It's fucking HOT!!!

Yuki huffed. Sweat began to gather around his forehead and the half cloak and bulletproof vest filled with supplies wasn't helping.

"So they're finally scattered!" a voice shouted. Glanced over his shoulder to see a villain, licking his lips and slowly making his way over to Yuki.

"Of all places and I get sent HERE?!" Yuki shouted as more villains began to pop out of corners.

"Satori-Kun!" a voice shouted from above.

"Kami-sama?" Yuki whimpered softly.

"Satori-Kun! Over here!" all it took was a quick glance to recognize his classmate.

"OJIRO-KUN DUCK!" Yuki shouted.

Quickly reacting to Yuki's words the tail-boy ducked just in time for his head to get spared by a pipe.

Swinging his tail, Ojiro managed to throw the villian off balance.

"RUN!" Yuki quickly grabbed the tail-boy's sleeve as they ran through a building that was about ready to collapse because of the fire.

"GET THEM!"

"DON'T LET THEM GET OUT!"

Both boys had managed to hide for the time being behind a desk in a building.

"It's really hard to breath in here." Ojiro huffed, sweat becoming more apparent on his face.

"Here wear this." Yuki quickly pulled out his face mask, built especially for situations like this. To filter out the bad and allow for more oxygen to get through... as much as it could at the moment anyway.

"What about you?" the soft blonde boy asked worried.

"I'll be fine." Yuki replied tearing a piece of his cloak and creating a makeshift mask for himself.

The two boys every now and then took a peek over the desk to make sure they were still safe.

"We can't just stay here-- what are you going?" Ojiro asked, glancing at a small device Yuki held in his hand.

"It's kind of one of those things people use to listen in on police reports nearby. Or at least anyone with a device that can send and receive messages. I'm trying to make this work, but it seems Aizawa was right about the radio-frequency quirk." Yuki frowned, putting it away.

"They have to be around here! Search for them!" a voice, terribly close by shouted.

"Ojiro-kun. We're gonna have to make a break for it. There's no guarantee that we won't be separated." Yuki fumbled as he patted his vest down looking for something.

"What are we gonna do?" the footsteps were getting closer.

Taking out a small can he handed it to Ojiro. "We're gonna look for the exit. Once one of us finds it, get to the highest place, aim this end towards the center sky and we should be able to see it even in this dark place." Yuki smirked.

"Make sure you check everything! Leave no stone unturned!" the voice was right outside the room.

"What do we do if one of us finds it first?"

"Shoot the thing and go get help. The most effective way--"

The door slammed open.

"Come out, Come out wherever you are~"

With a single nod, both boys jumped into action bringing down the villain and knocking him out before he could alert the rest of the crew.

"I'll go left, you go right. See you on the outside, Ojiro-kun." Yuki smiled holding up a fist.

"See you outside. Be careful, man." Ojiro smiled nervously as he met his fists with Yuki's before the two headed opposite ways.

This should theoretically work... Yuki thought as he ran and made sure to peek before he turned corner after corner.

I feel like a NiNjA!

Yuki smiled at his childish thoughts. Now's not the time you idiot. Find the exit then get help.

"There's one right there!"

"Shit!" Yuki cursed as a group of five were quick to chase him.

Run. Jump. Over. Under. Run. Left. Over. Right.

Yuki was now being chased by ten.

"I really hope Ojiro-kun has better luck than I do..." Yuki prayed as he made a wrong turn into a deadend.

A sinister laugh was heard along with a couple of them huffing. "Nowhere to run now huh?"

Sighing in defeat, Yuki slowly turned around to count... yup still ten.

"So," Yuki began, bringing his fist up to his face  "who wants to dance?"

"Is that all you got!" a villain with a face of a crater asks as he applies pressure onto Yuki's head onto the concrete ground.

"No at all, you damn meteor fuck!" Yuki grunted, quickly pushing himself up with what little strength he had left before elbowing the man in the face and doing a quick kick to the place that hurts the most for extra thoroughness.

Taking a quick look around him, Yuki was proud he managed to somehow knock the ten of them down before any more had arrived. His gloves had a bit of blood, but that was mostly his from wiping the bloody noses he got after getting punched in the face.

Quickly making his way out of the dead end alley, he caught a glimpse of neon blue in the sky to his left.

"Nice," he smirked, his ribs hurting. Two broken ribs, sprained ankle, a semi-fractured nose and possibly some head trau--

Taking a quick pause, Yuki bent over to the side just in time to hurl his sandwich contents.

"Nope, Definitely head trauma." he whispered, limping and trying his hardest to make it to the exit of Hell's doom room.

After Ojiro had sent out the signal he decided to remain nearby in hopes of going back with Yuki. He didn't feel it was right to leave him behind. He doesn't have a quirk suitable for combat or defense.

From what Ojiro observed it was a healing quirk. And unless the grey-eyed boy had another quirk, leaving him behind in the dome wasn't sitting well with him.

"There he is!" a voice shouted. Ojiro quickly glanced down to see that three villains had spotted him.

I really hope he left. Otherwise, Yuki begins to cough, it'll just attract the dumb-asses...

"This mask really is helping." Ojiro was huffing heavily.

"I'm glad it works as well as I asked them to make it." a voice piped in. Smiling in relief, Ojiro turned towards Yuki's voice only to frown.

"Why didn't you leave?" Yuki asked a bit irked but kind of grateful as he was struggling to breath after walking what felt like twenty streets as two ribs were probably stabbing or at least poking his lungs.

"I was right to stay!" Ojiro quickly rushed over and lifted Yuki onto his back.

"What about the other--"

"I think most of them came here. I took them out one by one as I waited." The tailed boy replied as he quickly ran towards the exit.

People were right. Feeling the cool air on your face after a being in scorching temperatures was the best feeling.

"We need to hurry to the main entrance."Yuki spoke.

"Sorry about being dead weight. The vest adds on about 8-10 pounds. I swear I'm lighter than this." Yuki laughed before quickly turning into a coughing attack.

Ojiro removed the mask and handed it back to Yuki as he ran and carried Yuki across USJ. "you can have it back."

"I'll need to wash it. It's not sanitary to use one after someone else already has." Yuki grabbed the mask nevertheless.

An explosion then came from the main entrance. Causing Ojiro to stop and quickly find some cover. Smoke loomed over the stairs and was beginning to fade to reveal--

"It's All Might." Ojiro sighed, his knees almost giving out from the relief of help arriving.

"I am here!" All Might shouted. His face wasn't the usual smiling one. It was a deep frown and gritted teeth, did he say it from.

You're going to get mad wrinkles, Toshinori-san...

"It's alright now! I am Here!" All might shouted again with reassurance as he ripped his tie off.

"We need to go around," Yuki whispered glancing to the left of them. "All Might cleared the way a bit."

It was true. It was quicker than batting at eye. All Might managed to knock the rest of the villains Aizawa seemed to never have gotten to... and that worried Yuki. Grimacing in pain, Yuki gripped onto Ojiro's shoulders.

"Oi, Satori-kun. You're gonna be fine." Ojiro reassured them as they got a move on. Ojiro became desperate in his steps as he ran to the stairs.

"I know," Yuki nodded, "Tis' but a scratch."

"Now not the time, Satori." Ojiro scolded but felt a bit more relaxed as Yuki's humor at weird times.

"You're in my way! Deku!" Bakugo's loud voice was heard as Ojiro reached the top of the stairs.

"Ojiro-kun! You made-- YUKI!" Uraraka shouted, rushing towards the two.

"I'll be fine," Yuki smiled as Uraraka touched his shoulder and lifted the weight off the exhausted tail-boy.

"You're not fine!"

"I said I AM going to be fine." Yuki emphasized.

"Can't you just heal yourself now?" Ashido asked, tear stained cheeks and a desperate look for reassurance.

"I can't heal myself." Yuki smiled as Uraraka gently set him down.

"Then can you heal Thirteen?!"

"I can only heal complete human bodies. Quirks that affect the users body like the way misty dude and thirteens does... I'm afraid I can't be of much help." Yuki instantly whines as his ribs begin to dig into his right lung.

"Wait, isn't that Tsu?" Uraraka's voice interrupts.

"Aizawa-sensei?!" Yuki immediately perks up at the mention of their homeroom teacher.

"L-Leave this to All Might..." Thirteen reassures the two. "When the other teachers get here, get to a safe place..."

"O-Okay!"

"I'm sorry I can't be much help, Thirteen- sensei." Yuki huffs slowly.

"It's a-alright. Everything... w-will be a-alright." she replies, also clearly in pain.

Yuki's chest compresses not because of his injuries but at the sudden frustration he couldn't help people who had quirks like Thirteen did.

Yuki could hear the rumbling happening just a couple of ways away. The sound waves of All Mights punches and then a sudden vibration followed by something crashing through the ceiling and flying out.

"Let me take a look at him." Yuki huffed as Uraraka supported him.

"You shouldn't--" Uraraka frowned.

"Let me get his pulse at least!" Yuki begged.

A gunshot was heard. Followed by two others.

"I'm sorry we're late, everyone." Nezu's voice spoke. "I gathered all who were immediately available."

"Iida-kun!" Uraraka shouted, tears threatening to flow once more.

"I, Iida Tenya, Class 1-A representative, have now returned!" Iida shouted.

Heroes standing beside and behind him.

"Uraraka let's get his pulse! He's not looking too well!" Yuki shouted at the girl holding him up.

"SHOJI! Lay him down will you? I need to examine him!" Yuki shouted with authority and urgency.

Quickly complaining, Aizawa was gently set down and Yuki was placed next to him where he quickly grabbed a hold on his wrist and let his gloves give him his heart rate...

Yuki's body quickly reacted and tore off what was left of his cloak.

"Yuki? What's wrong?!" Uraraka baffled at the sudden movements he was now making.

"Call an ambulance! Quickly! This man is going into cardiac arrest!"

Yuki healed as much as he could of Aizawa's broken ribs. He wasn't in the best condition and his body was extremely exhausted, not having had enough stamina to fight... let alone ten full grown adults in a closed in space.

"What's going on?"

"What happened?"

"Is he alright?"

"Kaminari! Yaoyorozu!" Yuki shouted as soon as he heard their voices.

"An ambulance is five minutes away!" some shouted among the chaos.

"Tell them to hurry!"

"You called?" Kaminari asked nervously as he glanced down at not only his injured homeroom teacher but also his classmate who looked like he had a real good beating.

"Yaoyorozu! I need two metal petals, can you make them?"

"Y-yes!" she replied before quickly getting to work.

"Kaminari! Do you know how much voltage 250 feels like?"

Unsure how to react, the eclectic boy could only nod.

"Three minutes!"

"Not fast enough!" Yuki shouted a reply.

"Yaoyorozu!"

"Finished!" she replied, handing them to Yuki.

Yuki quickly checked for the pulse only to see it begin to flatline.

"Kaminari, lend me some of the voltage."

"Hai!"

"Stand back!" yuki looked up at Kaminari, sending him a reassuring look.

"One, two, three, CLEAR!"

Class 1-A stood back and watched as their fellow classmate checked for a pulse again. A small screen was visible on his forearm. Nothing.

"No response. Again." Yuki's body was exhausted. His homeroom teacher was at death's doorstep.

His body could wait.

"CLEAR!"

A couple of the students flinched as they saw their homeroom teacher's body jolt up before collapsing. Yuki once again checked for a pulse.

"Responsive." Yuki stated firmly before quickly going back to healing his teacher's rib cage.

"They're here! The ambulance is here!"

"About time--"

"Satori/Yuki-kun!" was what he heard before his body decided, it had had enough.