Class 1a was bored and thought nothing will happen today. That's until they all were teleported to a room with class 1b and some teachers. A white hair man appeared saying that he teleported them here for a viewing. The view? There cinnamon roll. We...
Okay I'll stop torturing Mineta mostly because it's getting hard to think of more ways to hurt him. I'm going to torture him two more times since I already planned it then I'm done.
No one's POV:
Dustin: "Alright the next dimension involves multiple of you being neglected or abuse"
Izumi: "Who?"
Dustin: "All the girls from 1a besides Izumi, Katsumi and Shoka"
Ochaco: "Why were we neglected and abuse?"
Dustin: "All of you were diagnosed quirkless"
Mina: "So all of us are quirkless"
Dustin: "Yeah. One night all six of you ran away and met up in a alleyway. While talking some thugs cornered you and were about to hurt you but luckily Hisashi saved you"
Hisashi: "I did?"
Dustin: "Yeah. In this one your the descendant of Talion from Shadow of War"
Izuku: "So the old man is Talion the Bright Lord"
Dustin: "Yeah and your next in line to take the mental"
The tv the showed six girls in alleyway shaking in fear
Momo: "D-don't c-come any closer"
Thug: "Don't worry sweat heart. We won't hurt you"
Thug 2: "We'll take good care of you"
Thug 3: "Those girls look delicious"
Thug 6: "Especially the brown hair one"
Thug 8: "There's two you idiot"
Thug : "Doesn't matter. Let's have dun~"
The thugs began to approach the girls and they got scared. Suddenly somebody landed on one of the thugs.
???: "Your nothing!"
A blue light from his handburned a handprint into his face
Thug 2: "I'm useless. A nobody"
Thug 7: "H-Hey what did you do?"
Thug: "Fuck! It's the Bright Lord!"
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Bright Lord: "Hello gentleman"
Thug 3: "R-Run!"
Bright Lord: "I don't think so"
He disappeared and reappeared on the other side where they were trying to escape. He grabbed the thug and shamed him.
