MHA || Camping Gone Wrong

U.A.’s first year classes were on a camping trip that had surprisingly been approved by Principal Nezu, considering they got attacked left and right by villains 24/7.. But nonetheless, the two classes 1-A and 1-B were absolutely stoked, practically ecstatic with their trip.

They were all safe, though this doesn’t mean that Nezu didn’t have Pro Heroes and authorities scouting the outside of the entire forest.

Their security may be good, but was really that good if they didn’t even notice you and the League spying on them?

You heard the distant chatter of Pro Heroes talking to each other as they covered the perimeters of the forest, each one of them on the lookout for villains like you and The League Of Villains. “Okay,” Shigaraki rasped, scratching at the ashy and irritated, flaky flesh of his neck. “We need to find a way into this forest and ambush those little U.A. first year brats, I say we get Kurogiri to open a portal and teleport us into it so we can attack them without going noticed by those heroes..”

The League nodded in agreement, adding their own thoughts in. “Okay then! This should be a slice of cake!” Toga beamed happily, giving wide toothy grin that spotlighted her sharp fangs. Twice stood alongside her, also showing the same enthusiasm. “Yes, Bravo boss!” Mr. Compress added on, fidgeting with a marble as he stood posted up elegantly on his cane.

Kurogiri stepped up, clearing his throat to gather your guys’ attention. “Alright then, let’s get this started..” And with that, the shadowy man opened up a portal, ready to put the plan in action in which he played a crucial part in.