"So…who do you think would win in a fight?" Spinning in his office chair, Takumi stared at the ceiling watching the fluorescent lights rotate with his movements, the gentle hum of the reactor permeating the air. His partner, Kenshi, gave him a puzzled expression, rolling away from his computer desk to catch a glimpse of Takumi from behind his cluttered workspace.

"Midnight or Mt. Lady?" Placing his feet on the ground, halting his spinning motion, Takumi swept his gaze away from the ceiling to look at Kenshi, who was glaring at him with a most unimpressed expression on his face.

"What the hell are you talking about?" Removing his glasses, Kenshi rubbed the bridge of his nose in exasperation. Why he was teamed with such an ignorant partner for his shifts truly baffled him? Why did he constantly have to deal with his stupid questions? Placing his glasses on his desk, Kenshi shot Takumi his most disgusted frown. "Mt. Lady obviously."

"What?!" Jumping out of his chair, wobbling slightly, still dizzy from his previous horsing around. Takumi pointed heatedly at his lab partner, his sleeve barely missing a vial of a very dangerous concoction. "Midnight would easily beat her. One whiff of her aroma and she's out like a really big light?"

"It would never reach her if her nose is 50 feet in the air." Kenshi stomped over to his partner, lab coat fluttering dramatically, coming nose to nose with Takumi. "Plus all she would have to do is take a deep breath and she could blow the mist away."

"Oh come on like she wou-" A loud klaxon interrupted the pairs petty squabble, a flashing red light bathing the white walls in a crimson hue. Rushing back to their stations, the scientists quickly implemented their security protocols, lowering the security doors to keep whoever was attacking them out.

"Who the hell got in here?!" Kenshi's voice cracked with his rising panic as he frantically searched the security camera's for the intruders. "This place is hundreds of feet underground and we paid for the best security in the country!"

"How the hell should I know!?" Takumi screamed back, grabbing his hair in agitation as he worriedly stared at the reinforced steel doors. "They can't get in right?"

"It's 10 feet of reinforced steel! Only All Might would be able to break them easily." Kenshi reached into his desk drawer to retrieve his handgun, which he had illegally purchased from one of the security guards. Checking to make sure the bullets are in, he turned toward the door, gun at the ready. "I sent a distress message to the Edgeshot Agency nearby. He should be here before anyone can get through."

The second those words left his mouth is when a strange brown discoloration began spreading across the metallic surface. It continued to expand until it covered the complete area of the doors before it began to crumble from the epicenter. The scientific pair watched their main mean of protection literally turn to dust.

Kenshi, in a blind panic, fired three shots into the doorway, hoping to catch whoever was on the other end by surprise. A gigantic blue flame shot through the opening, melting the bullets before they could reach their target. Yelping in shock, Kenshi fell backward, dropping the handgun when he harshly collided with the ground. The pair watched in horror as a group of villains stepped over the destroyed remains of their security doors.

"Careful where you fire your flames Dabi." A skinny man, his body covered in multiple severed hands, led a ragtag group of villains into their laboratory. The way they followed him indicated he must be their leader. "We don't want to damage any of the experiments."

"Would be stupid of them to place them so close to the doors." The villain leader was flanked by a tall man with various scars and stapled skin covering his body, blue flames licking the tips of his fingers. A condescending smirk played on his lips as he stared at the hand covered man.

"Those bullets would not have reached us anyway, right Spinner my friend?" A strange man, his face covered by a mask and wearing a strange ensemble of a large trench coat with a top hat, like an old-timey circus director, strolled next to a lizard man in bad Hero Killer Stain cosplay.

"Man, we could have died? " A fidgety man in a black bodysuit bounced back and forth between the different members, manically screaming at them all, his emotions swinging as wildly as his movements. "That would have been great!"

Skipping behind them all was a cute school girl wearing a fearsome-looking scarf, twirling a sharp knife expertly between her fingers, a strange contraption clinking and clanking on her back. A predatory smile spread on her face, sharp fangs peeking out from behind her lips, as she laid eyes on the frightened men.

"Ooo yay! Playthings!" Giggling maniacally, the school girl rushed over to Kenshi's prone form, leaning uncomfortably close to his face. Twin golden eyes with feline pupils roamed over his body, her knife lazily tracing trails above various parts of his body. A pout formed on her lips as she fell back onto her haunches, her knife pointed centimeters from Kenshi's eye. "Eww, their oooold!"

"Get a hold of yourself Toga." The leader's voice distracted the sadistic girl causing her grip to loosen and the tip of her knife to leave a shallow cut on Kenshi's eyelid. Kenshi bit his lip hard to keep himself from screaming out in pain. He didn't want to do anything that might agitate the psychotic girl in front of him. "We need whatever information they have on this laboratory."

"Eeeeeeeeh!?" Toga whined childishly as she waved her blade dangerously close to Kenshi's face, tears of fear burning his skin as they rolled over the cut on his eyelid. The blonde girl turned her head to stare at Kenshi, a sadistic look shining in her golden orbs. "We only need one of them, right?"

"It's best we hurry along, don't you think Tomura-san?" The man in the top hat said calmly, the impatient tapping of his cane on the floor giving away his actual feelings. "They surely called for backup the second the alarms went off."

"Urgh what an annoyance." Tomura scratched his neck in irritation, walking over to the other scientist that Toga had ignored. Takumi slowly backed away from the menacing villain, stopping short when his back collided with the wall. He had nowhere left to go.

"Tell me," Tomura's voice sent a shiver of fear down Takumi's spine, a thin veil of threat permeating his every word, "what have you been working on here?"

Takumi glanced at Kenshi in fear, looking for help on what he should do, but he was too occupied with the dangerously playful schoolgirl holding him at knifepoint. The strange man with the multiple personality disorder was circling her, jumping between egging her on and trying to dissuade her. A white-gloved hand slammed next to his, Tomura's face creeping closer and closer.

"Don't ignore me." A strange hiss by his ear caused Takumi to turn his head. Where the palm of the villain's hand was situated bronze rust started to form on the wall, just like on the security doors. Flakes of decayed metal peeled off the wall and landed at their feet. "Or else we'll have to rely on your friend. Alone."

"Alright, alright! I'll tell you!" Takumi began wailing in fear, tears falling freely from his eyes like a broken faucet. A frightening smile peeked out from just behind the hand obscuring Tomura's face, as he removed his hand from the wall, causing a hole to form from where it had been. Walking away, Tomura casually gestured for Takumi to follow him.

"I'm glad we could come to a consensus." Takumi quickly rushed after Tomura, afraid any delay might incur his wrath. The fire wielder, Dabi, calmly walked behind him, obviously meant to keep him from running away. Not that Takumi entertained that thought, the sheer numbers advantage for the villains making that idea guaranteed suicide.

"What is this?" Tomura stopped before a large device, a long beam of multiple purple tendrils flowing from the ceiling to the floor, the energy crackling ominously. The beams ran down in erratic waves, crisscrossing with each other like a messed up helix.

"That's our power reactor." Takumi hated how much his voice quaked when he talked, but under the circumstances, it couldn't be helped. "We use it to power this room and it can be used to cause reactions with some of our chemicals to alter its makeup."

"So useless." Tomura hissed icily, the blood-red of his iris glaring at him from behind the severed hand. The villain leader stalked over to Takumi, his hand coming up to grab Takumi's throat, his fingers hovering inches over the sensitive flesh. "Show me something worth my while."

"Those vials there." Takumi pointed toward a nearby lab table, hands shaking like a leaf in the wind, where a series of tubes and vials with differently colored chemicals stood. The rest of the villain group crowded around the table, glancing interested at the assortment of experiments. Even Toga had abandoned her plaything to peer over the edge of the table like a cat.

"Those are our most recent experiments. We are hoping to find a way to alter people's DNA to help supplement Quirks or even reveal possible dormant ones from Quirkless people." The words spilled from Takumi's like verbal diarrhea, worried any wasted second will enrage the villains more.

"There are some vials that will restructure a person's looks or body, others can alter inanimate objects. We have been working on a prototype time manipulation concoction that can change the flow of time. It's hard to gauge whether it's the person's perception that's changing or the actual world. This one-"

Takumi rattled off what each chemical or invention did with immense speed, hoping that if he talked enough they had no time to get angry. A small part of him also hoped that it would give Edgeshot and his heroes time to arrive.

"Are any of these actually confirmed to work?" The man in the top hat interrupted Takumi's commentary, a cold sweat breaking out on his body. Each of the villains turned to stare at the terrified scientist, each with a different expression ranging from amused to downright furious. Takumi was sure this would be where he died.

"None of them have passed the testing phase.." He felt Tomura's cold grip on his neck, his next words dying in this throat. Clawing frantically at the villain leader's wrist, Takumi feared his life was over. Despite being held by Tomura's hand he didn't feel his neck disintegrating as the wall did earlier.

"Stop struggling or I'll drop my pinkie and you will cease to exist within seconds." Takumi quickly stopped his flailing, dropping his hands back to his sides in a sign of compliance. "Good. Now, do you have anything useful? Or will this be your end?"

Eyes flying frantically around the room, Takumi looked for anything, anyone to save him. Nothing they had been working on had finished the testing phase or even the planning stage. This facility was being funded with a near limitless budget with the express instructions not to rush a failed product to market. The company wanted a sure-fire revolutionary product, not a possible lawsuit. That meant Takumi had nothing for them.

"We-" Tomura's grip on his neck slackened as warm blood splashed on the scientist's face. A kunai was lodged deeply into the villain leaders arm, causing him to drop Takumi unceremoniously on the ground.

"Not again." Tomura's reaction seemed unnaturally subdued as he turned his gaze to the laboratory entrance. A man dressed as a shinobi, his arm outstretched from having thrown the kunai, stood in the doorway with an entourage of seven other heroes rushing to his side. Takumi felt he could faint at any moment. Edgeshot had arrived.

"League of Villains huh?" The hero named Edgeshot seemed fairly unimpressed with the villains in front of him, his posture and tone seeming almost playful. "You guys sure have been busy recently haven't you?"

Edgeshot had to quickly unravel himself as a knife almost embedded itself into his body. Looking where the knife had come from, the Ninja Hero saw a high school girl covering her mouth, giggling madly.

"Aww missed him." Toga's giggling devolved into full-blown laughter, as she produced two more knives from out of nowhere before rushing headlong toward the Number 4 ranked hero. "I want to taste your blood. Is it full of yarn?"

Edgeshot deftly dodged her wild, though well trained, swings with practiced ease, before having to duck under a blazing blue flame. The Ninja Hero had to stay on his toes as the tenacious teen kept on his heels, a psychotic expression of joy on her face.

"Everyone make sure they don't get away." Edgeshot's sidekicks fanned out to confront the League of Villains, as he aimed a roundhouse kick into the blonde's stomach. The schoolgirl tumbled end over end before landing in a low crouch, her smile never leaving her face.

"Why don't you want to share your blood?" Launching another knife aimed at Edgeshot's leg, which he easily kicked away, she once again ran toward him, grabbing one of the syringes off her back. "I bet it's wonderful to be you."

The rest of the League was embroiled in their own clashes, the Pro Hero sidekicks proving to be much more skilled than the League expected. To apprentice underneath the Number 4 Hero obviously meant they must have a lot of potential.

Mr. Compress was doing his best to stay away from the hero sidekick, his blade arms getting a little too close for his liking. Rifling in his pocket for any useful items he might have compressed, the trickster villain produced some caltrops from one of the marbles.

"This seems fitting, don't you think?" Dropping the caltrops right as the sidekick over-committed to his slash, causing him to step with his full weight onto the spiked object, embedding it deeply into his foot. As the sidekick screamed in pain, Mr. Compress smashed his cane into the back of his head, knocking him out cold.

Tomura stood unmoving at the center of the room, cradling his bleeding arm to his chest, watching his minions battle against Edgeshot's Hero's in training. Spinner was spouting some nonsense about being true hero's as he clashed swords with a girl obviously obsessed with Edgeshot, dressing exactly like the Pro Hero. Disgustingly fitting for Spinner.

Dabi was easily dealing with two of Edgeshot's sidekicks, his Cremation quirk making it easy to keep anyone at bay, lest they be reduced to ashes. God Tomura hated him, but he did have his uses. Twice was also occupying two of the sidekicks, having created a copy of Dabi to help him out. Obviously Twice had failed to memorize any of their measurements, relying on the last one he copied.

One of the sidekicks had managed to break her way through the Villains ranks and was heading directly for the League's leader. Tomura watched the girl approach, her tentacle arms rearing back and swinging in a huge downward arc toward the villain's stationary form. At the last second, Tomura dodged to the side, grabbing a hold of the tentacle lying next to him.

A horrid scream of pain tore through the girl's throat as she felt her tentacle arm start to slowly disintegrate, every cell in her body screaming in pain. This gave Tomura the distraction he needed as he quickly rushed to the girl's body. Before she had a chance to swing her other arm, Tomura had already closed the distance and grasped the girl's jaw in his hands.

"No continues for you." Tears slid down the young sidekicks face, as she saw her vision turn black. Her jaw slowly began decaying, as the villain's quirk traveled to her brain. The last thing she saw before turning to dust was a crimson eye staring at her with cold indifference.

Toga repeatably stabbed at the Pro Hero, his body unraveling at every spot she tried to puncture, her frustration and anger growing at every failed attempt to retrieve the hero's blood. Her previously elated expression began to progressively darken until it had morphed into a murderous scowl. If Edgeshot hadn't been a trained Pro he would have been very intimidated by this small girl.

"JUST SHARE!" Toga roared furiously, rearing back and stabbing with all her strength. This movement was way too predictable for the trained Ninja, sidestepping the swipe and grabbing the girl's wrist, Edgeshot landed another devastating kick into her small frame.

Toga's body soared through the air before roughly crashing on top of a lab table, the same one with the previously mentioned chemicals. The momentum of her flight caused her to slide across the top of the table, crashing through all of the experimental chemicals, coating her from head to toe. Sliding off of the edge, Toga's body continued to roll on the floor before coming to a halt next to the exposed reactor beam.

Her world spinning like a merry-go-round, Toga stood up on shaky legs, tiny droplets of chemicals dripping off of her body. Toga tried to get her wits about her, causing her to not notice a person's body flying toward her. Spinner had finally gotten the upper hand on the Edgeshot cosplayer, sending her airborne, on a direct collision course with the dazed schoolgirl.

The blonde girl had barely time to notice what was coming toward her before she was pushed back violently by another person's body colliding with her own, the sidekick falling in a heap onto the floor where Toga once stood. The aforementioned girl fell backward, her body making contact with the reactor's energy beam.

A scream of unimaginable pain and agony tore through Toga's throat, searing heat burning her flesh and setting her body aflame. Every cell in her body was slowly being broken down by the reactor's energy, Toga desperately flailing and struggling in hope to escape the purple beams. The chemicals on her skin reacted violently with the energy of the reactor, fusing it into Toga's DNA.

"Aren't we going to help her?!" In between her howls of pain, Toga could hear Twice's panicked voice. Turning her eyes to the source of the voice, the skin around her eyes bubbling and breaking apart, to see the Copy Villain frantically turning to his companions for help.

"It was her own mistake." Dabi shrugged his shoulders nonchalantly, before turning his back to the girl's distress. Tomura followed behind the tall flame user, still cradling his damaged arm.

"We can always find someone else." Tomura's cold words were the last thing Toga heard before a white light enveloped her body. The heat intensified tenfold before a large explosion tore her to pieces.

The universe bent and twisted, folding in and over itself. Time and space, matter and antimatter, everything that made up existence started following new rules. Everything that is and ever was began coalescing into a single point, a single explosion on a small planet in the Milky Way Galaxy became the new starting point of the universe.

In a small, unknown room, a blonde-haired girl awoke, her golden eyes darting across the foreign environment in alarm. She was propped up against the wall, underneath the window, the soft morning light shining onto her nude form.

"Wha-What happened?" The usually excitable girl was unnaturally subdued, her voice coming out in a soft whisper. Toga tried to wrack her brain, desperately trying to recall what happened. The last thing she could remember was intense pain followed by a blinding light. Everything afterward was a hazy mess, just flashing lights and distorted colors.

"I…died." Memories came rushing back to the blonde-haired girl, the scenes of her demise playing in front of her eyes. But the memories were accompanied by something else. A strange pull inside of her. Like a foreign knowledge she did not have before. Like she was something new. Something more.

Glancing down at her nude form, Toga gently glided a hand over her stomach, between her breasts, and hovered over her heart. The golden-eyed girl was keenly aware of everything that made up her body. Every cell, atom, and proton. And she somehow felt she could alter it in any way she saw fit. Swinging her gaze over the room she was situated in, she felt the same about everything in the world. Everything felt like it was hers to control.

Looking back at her body, Toga felt she had to test the theory that was brewing in her mind. Picturing her usual school uniform covering her body, Toga tried to pull at this new feeling inside her. As if appearing out of thin air, a set of her uniform appeared on body, fitting just as perfectly as the original.

Lifting her head up, Toga stared at the far wall of the room, the walls bare of any decorations or colorful paint. Toga imagined the walls to be a beautiful forest green, posters of her love Izuku covering every inch of it. And just as she had imagined, so did it appear. The young hero in training's hopeful smile surrounding her.

Standing up from her place on the floor, the murderous schoolgirl turned to look out of the window. Tokyo's skyline greeted her, the morning sun reflecting off its many skyscrapers. Sweeping her hand in a semi-circle, she made the skyscrapers blocking her view bend harshly in the middle as if they were made of clay, to give herself a nicer skyline to admire. Glaring at the sun, Toga playfully pretended to grab it between her fingers and positioned it higher into the sky. With every gesture she made, the sun followed.

"I can…control reality." A dark, mischievous grin spread across her lips, her hands cupping her face excitedly. Her golden eyes shined with barely restrained lust, a small trail of drool dripping from the corner of her open mouth. "I can do whatever I want!"

A/N: Oh boy, wonder what she'll do?

This story idea actually came to me in a dream. Usually I forget my dreams as soon as I wake up but luckily I remembered this one long enough to jot down some notes. So now here it is.

The idea of Toga getting unlimited power just seemed like such an interesting concept that I just wanted had to write. Toga will be a bit OOC as otherwise the world would be doomed within seconds. Plus it wouldn't be much of romance, as Izuku is the quintessential good guy.

The timeline in this story is going to be a bit weird. In this version, Izuku and Toga have run into each other a couple of times and the League of Villains has been active a bit more. I'm also moving Class 1-A moving into dorms to after Summer Vacation.

Thank you to everyone who gave this story a chance and I hope you enjoy it!