Epilogue

A frail Izuku struggled to stand, his thin and saggy body, having given into a near century of living, limited his movements. He had been quirkless once again for some time now, close to thirty years, he missed the power he once had, the ability to save people and bring them comfort, but he knew he had lived a long fulfilling life. His beloved Ochako had passed away a year ago at the age of 91, she had loved and adored him dearly till the end. All of the pros of his early years, including his teachers and the League of Nations had been shoved off their mortal coil along with all his classmates. He was the last of of UA Class of 2115 that was still alive. He thought back fondly on his classmates. All the memories, good and bad. They had all grown to be married and have kids. Even Mineta had abandoned his perverted ways as he met a gorgeous woman from England who he married. Todoroki reconciled with his parents who were overjoyed to meet their grandkids from Shoto and Momo. Kirishima and Mina, Kaminari and Jirou, Ojiro and Hagakure, and Asui and Tokoyami all married as well. Sato had been the first to pass away from an aggressive cancer and the rest followed suit over the years.

He wasn't sad though, he had defeated the demons that once plagued him and earned his place at one of the world's greatest heroes. He had a rough start but lived a life full of love and friendship. He thought back fondly on the life he lived, knowing All Might would be proud, he had become the hero he always wanted to be, Deku, the world's greatest hero.

"Dad! Hurry she's almost on!" Izuku turned to his only son Toshinari, he had aged as well, being 55 years old. His brown hair greying, Izuku looked lovingly at his son whom he had passed One for All onto almost forty five years ago. Toshinari has been named after Izuku's mentor and hero. His wife, Katsumi Bakugo Midoriya, had passed away from illness three years ago. She had her father's temper for sure but she was an amazing mother and hero. Izuku smiled, he never would have thought Kacchans daughter would fall in love with his son. He looked back fondly on that day so many decades ago when Toshi asked Katsumi out and Kacchan threatened to kill him if he hurt her or broke her heart. He had been a good, loving father and husband. He had loved his only daughter so much, he passed away peacefully five years ago grateful he could see his granddaughter be born. Izuku missed him so much along with everyone else but knew the day would eventually come where they had to say goodbye.

"Hold on Toshi, ain't as young as I used to be!" Izuku chuckled as his son helped him to the living room where a large TV hung on the wall. Izuku had been waiting for this moment. He believed he had been meant to pass some time ago but he held on for this moment. The screen showed a massive tsunami heading for Tokyo, heroes had arrived to help evacuate but the wave was almost upon them. Despite the fear in the hearts of those present, Izuku and Toshinari smiled knowing everything would be okay.

"Oh no it's gonna hit! There's still people there!" The news anchor cried in horror. Suddenly, a whoosh of air rocked the screen as a feminine figure came into view. Izuku felt love and pride grow in his old heart. The woman had long and frizzy green hair tied into a messy ponytail. Her bright and loving red eyes combined with her beautiful smile made Izuku shed tears of pride.

"Fear not citizens!" She proclaimed in a high pitched voice. She smiled adorably as she spun her body to deliver a kick to the air. The tsunami suddenly exploded backwards as it retreated from the coastline. Cheers of joy erupted as she landed on the sand. "Because I am here!"

"Izumi." Izuku sniffled. His granddaughter, young and beautiful, whom Toshi has passed on One for All to, had saved close to a thousand lives. She was young, only 19. Toshi and Katsumi had not had her till they were in their forties.

"My girl." Toshinari smiled. "I wish Katsumi and mom were here to see her."

"They see her my son." Izuku smiled weakly but happily. He placed his hand lovingly on his son's shoulder. He took a deep breath knowing his time had come. What a life he had lived, he had achieved his one goal in this life, to save everyone no matter the cost. His son after him had continued his legacy, and now it was Izumi's turn. He looked on the TV and saw his precious granddaughters smile light up the world. Izuku let out a hearty laugh, of course everything would be okay.

Now that after all this time, the Eleventh was finally here.

Oh I'm crying ugly tears! I love the characters so much! So much for the tragic ending I hinted at all those months ago huh? I poured my all in to this story and I must say it'll be hard for me to top this one.

Thank you all, remember while lifting cars and flying at super sonic speeds may not be obtainable. You can still be a hero, the single mother who works three jobs yet finds the time to take her kids to soccer practice, that's a hero. The man who spent years addicted to drugs who had finally broken free and sought to change against incredible odds, that is a hero. Anyone who does even what seems to be the smallest act of kindness, you are a hero. Be the change you want to see in the world and dedicate your life to something greater than yourself.

PLUS UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUULTRAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!

Signing off,

Moose96