Mha finale battle

the cold breeze swooshes down through your hair..the rain patters on the ground with a soft pattern mud starts to form you lie there your eyes staring up at the gloomy sky wondering if you could’ve fought harder, if you could’ve saved more people, if you could’ve worked harder instead of just watching and observing you breath deeply and your eyes shut and reopen and you look around but you can’t move your stuck..you hear a voice calling softly Aizawa: Y//N!! Are you okay??” he calls out