The students below were struggling, punching, and blasting at the metal beams attacking them. Some had begun to tire, their quirks nearing their limits. Ida's legs burned as his engines sputtered, while Todoroki's ice attacks came slower and less controlled. Momo created shields to protect her friends, but the continuous attacks wore her down.
Above them, All Might unleashed his Carolina Smash, crossing his arms in an "X" shape before diving forward with an explosive double chop that obliterated several beams. The gust of wind from his attack sent debris flying in all directions, forcing the students to shield their faces.
"Prepare yourself, villain!" All Might roared, extending his arm to strike.
All Might grunted as he struggled against the tightening grip of Wolfram's hand around his throat. The burning sensation from the villain's glowing red-and-pink energy coursed through his body, forcing him to gasp for breath. The metallic wires wrapped tightly around his arms and legs, leaving him immobile in midair.
"'Prepare myself'? Take your own advice, Symbol of Peace. You've underestimated me," sneered Wolfram, his voice dripping with venom. The pulsating energy radiating from his arm scorched his sleeves, revealing sinewy, glowing muscles that seemed unnaturally augmented. His face, half-covered by his mask, radiated an ominous pink glow.
All Might's mind raced, the searing pain clouding his thoughts. 'Where did this strength come from?' He thought as he desperately pulled against the metallic restraints. His attempts were futile, and his struggles only intensified the villain's grip on his throat. Wolfram's other hand slammed onto the scar on All Might's side, pressing hard against the wound inflicted by All For One.
"Arghh!" All Might screamed in agony, his cry echoing throughout the room.
"Papa!" (Y/n)'s voice cut through the chaos, sharp with panic and anger. Her eyes narrowed, her pupils slitting as her half-demon nature was close to being awakened. She surged forward through the air, her energy quirk blazing brightly around her. With precise blasts of energy, she deflected beams and metal spikes flying toward her, her determination unshaken as she focused on reaching her father.
"Get away from him!" (Y/n) roared, her voice carrying a mixture of fury and desperation, while more strands of her hair were turning white as she continued to use her energy manipulation.
Meanwhile, All Might's pained voice cut through the air. "The new power... it enhances his muscles. He must have multiple Quirks...; His thoughts were becoming clearer, though the pain still radiated through his body. Smoke began to rise from his body, signaling his limit was fast approaching.
Wolfram's sinister grin widened as he watched All Might's struggling form. "Oh yes, the great All Might begins to falter," he sneered. "Do you want to know how I gained such strength? While planning this little operation, I received a very intriguing phone call. From none other than your old friend..."
All Might's eyes widened in shock, his struggling momentarily halting. "All For One?" he growled, anger mixing with disbelief. "You're working with him? He's behind all of this?"
Wolfram laughed a cold and menacing sound. "Oh, I wouldn't call it working with him. It's more like receiving a gift. He provided me with the means to ensure your destruction. And he made his intentions very clear. He has a particular interest in your little protégée, Twilight." Wolfram's eyes flicked to (Y/n), who was fighting fiercely against the encroaching metal spikes.
All Might's anger flared. "You won't lay a hand on her!" he roared, his body straining against the metallic bonds.
Wolfram chuckled darkly, pressing harder on All Might's wound. "Once I'm done with you, I'll deliver her personally after I collect a large supply of her blood to power up the device. He said he misses her and her 'special talents.' I imagine she'll fetch quite the reward."
"NO!" All Might's voice was thunderous, but his attempts to break free were halted as a mass of metallic beams encased him, crushing him tighter against the wall.
Clanging metal and sparking machinery began to trap All Might within a massive metal construct, where he struggled against the relentless grip of the beams encasing him. More sharp, jagged beams of metal converged, forming an ominous square prison that bristled with deadly spikes, aimed directly at where Midoriya and (Y/n) watched from where they were.
The moment felt frozen in time as Midoriya and (Y/n) locked eyes. Determination burned in both their gazes and without hesitation, they leaped into action simultaneously. Midoriya clenched his fist, activating One for All, the crackling electricity of its power surging around his arm. Beside him, (Y/n) felt an unfamiliar jolt shoot through her body. The electric sparks of One for All danced around her as well, mingling with the radiant glow of her energy quirk.
Her heart pounded as realization struck. 'Is this... One for All?!' she thought in shock, but there was no time for hesitation. This was the moment to put everything to the test—for her father and their survival.
As the two reached the massive metal structure, they each pulled their fists back. The air around them surged with pressure, and their combined power created a whirlwind of energy.
"Detroit Smash!" they shouted in unison, their voices echoing with unyielding resolve.
Their fists collided with the dense, metallic prison. A cataclysmic explosion erupted, the sheer force of their combined power obliterating the structure in an instant. Shards of metal blasted outward, flying like deadly shrapnel. The air pressure from the punch sent a shockwave rippling through the room, scattering debris in every direction.
Freed from his confinement, All Might tumbled through the air, weakened and disoriented. However, in the chaos, a large piece of debris careened toward Midoriya. His reflexes dulled from the exertion, he was unable to avoid it.
"(Y/n)-chan!" he called out instinctively, his voice filled with panic.
With lightning-fast reflexes, (Y/n) darted forward, her half-demon speed propelling her like a blur. Her sharp senses locked onto Midoriya as she reached him just in time, grabbing him firmly by the arm. She extended her other hand toward All Might, whose body was falling rapidly, and wrapped him in her energy field, pulling him closer.
The three plummeted through the air, surrounded by swirling debris. (Y/n)'s energy quirk flared brightly, forming a protective barrier around them. She gritted her teeth, straining against the pull of gravity, and focused all her energy on stabilizing their descent.
As they landed, (Y/n) touched down lightly on the ground, releasing her grip on both Midoriya and All Might. All Might, weakened but safe, looked up at her with gratitude and a flicker of pride in his eyes
"Those damn brats!" Wolfram roared, his voice filled with venom.
All Might, though visibly weakened, knelt before his daughter and student, coughing heavily. His once-mighty frame trembled under the strain of his injuries, but his eyes burned with determination.
"Young Midoriya, your body can't handle this. It's too reckless," All Might rasped, his concern evident. "And (Y/n), your foot and shoulder are injured. There's no telling what might happen if you lose control and revert to your full demon form at this rate."
Midoriya clenched his fists, his green lightning sparking with renewed resolve. Despite his exhaustion, his gaze met his mentor's. "Yeah, but it's a hero's job to save those in need, no matter what, right?" he said, a confident grin spreading across his face.
(Y/n), despite the pain coursing through her injured foot and shoulder, stood tall. Her hair, disheveled and slightly glowing from her quirk, framed her determined expression. "Besides, Papa, it looks like you're the one in need this time," she added with a soft smile.
All Might's eyes widened for a moment, and then he let out a hearty, albeit raspy laugh. "You make a good point," he said, his voice filled with pride. "And it seems I'm in quite a bind without the two of you."
Straightening, All Might extended his hands toward the pair. "Will you lend me your aid once more, Young Midoriya and Twilight?"
Midoriya and (Y/n) exchanged a glance, their expressions mirroring their unshakable resolve. In unison, they took All Might's hands, their grips firm despite their injuries. "Yes," they said in harmony.
With renewed determination, the trio stood together, their shared energy sparking visibly around them. Midoriya's green lightning crackled fiercely, while (Y/n)'s light-blue energy surged with growing intensity.
"Let's go!" All Might commanded, and as one, they charged forward.
Wolfram snarled, his hands raised as he manipulated the metal around him into a massive, swirling wave of destruction. "You're insignificant pests! You can't stop me!" he bellowed, launching the metallic barrage toward them.
Bakugou leaped into the air, his palms erupting with explosions that sent shards of metal flying in all directions. "Stay the hell outta their way!" he shouted, his voice filled with ferocious energy.
Todoroki stood firm, extending his arm as a towering wall of ice erupted from the ground, freezing incoming debris in midair. He turned to the trio, his voice calm yet commanding. "Keep moving! We've got your back."
(Y/n) darted forward with blinding speed, her injured foot faltering slightly but her focus unwavering. She hurled bolts of light-blue energy at the oncoming projectiles, disintegrating them in bursts of radiant light. Beside her, Midoriya activated One for All, his enhanced speed and strength allowing him to shatter metal beams with precise, powerful kicks.
All Might led the charge, his massive frame dodging and weaving through the storm of metal. He spotted a large beam serving as a makeshift bridge and leaped onto it. "Stay close!" he called out, urging the two to follow.
(Y/n) and Midoriya sprinted after him, their movements perfectly synchronized. The energy radiating from their quirks intensified with each step, their auras merging into a dazzling display of green and blue electricity. Below them, their classmates fought valiantly to keep the path clear.
Wolfram roared in frustration, gathering a colossal cube of metal, his final desperate attempt to crush the intruders. "I'll bring down this entire tower before I let you win!" he screamed, launching the cube with a deafening crash.
The trio's eyes locked onto the incoming threat. Together, they pulled back their fists, the energy around them reaching a blinding crescendo.
"Triple Detroit Smash!" they shouted in unison, their fists colliding with the massive metal structure. The impact sent shockwaves rippling through the air, the sheer force obliterating the cube and leaving Wolfram's vulnerable form exposed.
From below, their classmates cheered, their voices echoing in unison. "Go, (Y/n)!" "Take him down, All Might!" "You've got this, guys!"
The trio didn't pause. With their combined energy surging to its peak, they prepared their final attack. Midoriya's shirt disintegrated under the force of his quirk, while (Y/n)'s hair turned a brilliant white, her aura glowing with ethereal light.
"Let's go... beyond... PLUS ULTRA!" they roared as one, propelling themselves at sonic speed toward Wolfram. Their fists collided with his metal-covered body, with Midoriya's glove breaking, showing his arm glowing bright red while (Y/n)'s arm was glowing bright blue, breaking through layer after layer of his defenses.
The final explosion sent a massive shockwave across the tower. The villain's metal encasement shattered completely, leaving him dangling limply from a remaining shard. The once-mighty Wolfram now hung defeated, his body trembling and his face etched with disbelief even in his unconscious state.
The UA students cheered in victory, their collective sighs of relief echoing through the now-silent battlefield. Debris littered the area, remnants of the fierce battle they had just endured. (Y/n) hovered briefly in the air, her glowing aura fading as exhaustion overcame her. Her eyelids fluttered, and her body slackened.
Midoriya noticed immediately, his sharp eyes catching her fall as she descended from the sky. "(Y/n)-chan!" he shouted, rushing forward with every ounce of strength left in his legs. He leaped and caught her just before she hit the ground. Kneeling, he cradled her limp body in his arms, her head resting against his chest.
"(Y/n)-chan... hey, wake up," Midoriya urged, his voice trembling as he gently shook her. "We did it. We stopped him." His emerald eyes scanned her pale face for any sign of consciousness, panic rising in his chest.
(Y/n)'s eyelids fluttered open briefly. She looked up at him, her lips curling into a faint smile despite her exhaustion. "Yes, Izuku... we did it. You were amazing. I'm proud of you," she whispered, her voice barely audible.
Relief flooded Midoriya, and without thinking, he instinctively leaned down and pressed a gentle kiss to her forehead as he cupped her cheek. It was a fleeting moment, but it held all the gratitude, love, and admiration he felt for her.
When he pulled back, his face flushed a deep red as realization set in. "I-I'm so sorry! I wasn't thinking—I didn't mean to, uh..." He stammered, flustered, his words tumbling out in a chaotic rush.
(Y/n) gave a soft, breathy chuckle, her cheeks tinted pink from both fatigue and the unexpected gesture. Slowly, she reached into the folds of her attire and pulled out a small vial containing a single drop of crimson liquid. Her hand trembled as she held it out to him.
"Izuku... take this. It's the... juice of the fire flower. Give it to Uncle Dave when you see him," she whispered, her words weak but resolute.
Midoriya nodded, carefully tucking the vial into his pocket. "I promise," he said, his voice firm, though his heart ached at seeing her in such a vulnerable state.
Suddenly, Melissa's voice rang out as she sprinted toward them. "Deku! (Y/n)! I'm so glad you're okay!" Tears glistened in her eyes as she knelt beside them, wrapping her arms around both in a relieved hug.
(Y/n) smiled faintly at her. "Melissa... I'm glad you're safe," she murmured, her voice growing softer.
Melissa wiped her tears and smiled, though her expression was tinged with worry. "Thanks to you guys, the island is safe again."
Midoriya shook his head. "We did it together. I wouldn't have made it without your Full Gauntlet. Thank you."
Melissa nodded, her smile bittersweet. But her attention quickly turned to (Y/n), her concern deepening. Before anyone could say more, the voices of their classmates echoed from below, calling out to them.
Midoriya helped (Y/n) to her feet, supporting her as she draped an arm around his neck for balance. The other rested on her waist as they made their way to the edge to wave to their friends below. Melissa stood beside them, her relief evident as she joined in.
But then (Y/n)'s body suddenly slackened, and she collapsed into Midoriya's arms again. Gasps erupted from below as their classmates watched in alarm. Bakugou, Todoroki, and Kirishima instinctively began to run toward the trio as they ran and climbed over the large metal.
"(Y/n)-chan!" Midoriya cried, lowering her gently to the ground. He patted her cheeks lightly, his voice trembling with urgency. "Wake up! Please, talk to me!"
Her complexion had grown pale, and when Midoriya looked down, his stomach dropped. Her foot was swollen and discolored in dark blue, purple, green, and red. The veins darkened with an ominous hue that crawled up toward her ankle. Blood seeped from her shoulder and head, staining her attire.
Melissa gasped, her hands flying to her mouth. "We need to call for help—now!" she said, fumbling for her communication device.
Before she could act, a golden glow emanated from (Y/n)'s chest, growing brighter with each passing second. The mark on her chest shone like a miniature sun, golden rays spilling out in intricate patterns. Sparks of golden dust began to lift into the air, moving with purpose. Some of the sparks flowed toward the unconscious villain, while others scattered throughout the tower, vanishing into unseen corners.
"What's happening?!" Melissa exclaimed, shielding her eyes from the radiant light.
Midoriya's heart raced as he stared at the glowing mark. He recognized it as her Narnian power, but confusion and worry consumed him. "It's her power... but why now?" he muttered, his voice tinged with desperation, noticing that her injuries were not healing before him.
As the glow faded, leaving (Y/n) eerily still, Midoriya's hopes that the power had healed her were shattered. Her injuries remained, and her breathing grew shallower.
"Why didn't it heal her?" Midoriya whispered, his voice breaking. Tears welled in his eyes as he held her close, his mind racing for answers.
Melissa placed a trembling hand on his shoulder. "We have to get her help, Deku. Now."
Midoriya considered retrieving the vitals with the juice of the fire flower but hesitated since (Y/n) asked him to give them to her uncle.
The rhythmic thrum of helicopter blades sliced through the tense atmosphere as a fleet of helicopters, each bearing the distinct WE logo, descended onto the clearing near the battered plant factory. The largest helicopter, sleek and armored, stood out among the rest as it touched down with precision. The gusts from the rotors sent debris swirling, forcing the nearby students to shield their eyes.
As the side door of the largest helicopter slid open, a figure stepped out with a commanding presence. Dressed in a black one-piece suit with cutting-edge protective armor and dark sunglasses obscuring his sharp gaze, Damian Wayne strode forward with purpose. Following close behind him was a male Paladin, towering and imposing, clad in his official uniform. Both men exuded an air of authority that was impossible to ignore.
Kirishima, Bakugou, and Todoroki, who had regrouped near the clearing, turned to face the newcomers. Bakugou's explosive temper flared instantly at the sight of strangers approaching (Y/n), who lay unconscious on the ground, her injuries still untreated. "Why the hell are you here, Richie Bitch?" Bakugou demanded, his crimson eyes narrowing.
Damian stopped a few feet away from (Y/n), glancing down at her with a mix of concern and intensity before addressing the group with his usual composed tone. "I'll take it from here," he said firmly, his voice cutting through the tension like steel.
Midoriya, though visibly hesitant, nodded after a moment, his hands clenched at his sides. "She needs medical attention immediately," he admitted, his worry for (Y/n) outweighing his reservations. "But... you can't just—"
"I own one of the best medical facilities in the region," Damian interjected, his tone leaving no room for argument. "There's no time to waste debating. She's coming with me." He gestured to the Paladin beside him, who stepped forward with calculated precision and carefully lifted (Y/n) into his arms, bridal style.
"Wait a damn second!" Bakugou snarled, stepping closer with his fists sparking. "You think you can just waltz in and take Tenshi you—"
"She needs help now," Damian said sharply, his voice unwavering
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