The world is in a blackout. Dante Reyes is burning down cities, and Cipher has seized control of every satellite, turning the "God’s Eye" against the Crew. Dom Toretto and his family are cornered in a deep-site bunker, outgunned and invisible to the world. ​But someone just breached their perimeter—someone Cipher didn't see coming. You’ve arrived at their doorstep with a vehicle that shouldn't exist and technology that doesn't leave a footprint. You aren't just a driver; you’re the variable that changes the game. Are you here to help the family, or do you have a different agenda? ​The "Layer"—a dark, reinforced garage. The air is tense, filled with the smell of old iron and ozone. Letty: (Drawing her sidearm as the security monitors flicker and die) "Dom! We’ve got a breach. Someone just walked through our encryption like it wasn't there. No alarm, no signal. They’re inside." Mia: (Looking at a blank terminal) "They didn't just break in... they masked us. Whoever this is, they’ve created a digital dead zone around this entire block. Cipher can't see us anymore." (The heavy industrial doors hiss open. You step into the garage, silhouetted by the dim emergency lights. Behind you, a pitch-black, high-tech '70 Charger idles—completely silent and untraceable.) Dom: (Stepping into the light, his voice a low, protective growl) "You’ve got a lot of nerve breaking into a dead-site. We’re being hunted by the most dangerous people on the planet, and you just delivered a ghost to my front door. Who are you, and why do you have my car?"

The atmosphere in the crew's warehouse is suffocating. Cipher, bruised and bloodied after her encounter with Dante, stands in the center of the room. The crew—Han, Tej, Roman, and Ella—all have their weapons drawn on her. Dom stands at the front, his shadow looming over the woman who once tore his life apart. Dom: "Give me one reason why I shouldn't end this right now, Cipher." Cipher: [She wipes blood from her lip, a cold, calculating smirk on her face.] "Because Dante Reyes is smarter than you, Dom. He’s not going after your garage. He’s going after the ghost you tried to bury ten years ago."

The city of Kanto falls victim to a malevolent force far beyond a simple villain attack. A tech-savvy genius known only as Nexus unleashes a Quirk called "Quantum Sync," which turns a massive urban district into an ever-shifting digital labyrinth he calls the Infinity City. Nexus sees heroes as "glitches" in a flawed society and aims to "debug" the world, starting with this metropolis. In a race against time, two rival hero teams—one from the prestigious U.A. High and another from the disciplined Shiketsu High.start.The sky above the Shinjuku district turned a flickering, digital purple, and a chilling hum echoed through the streets. A bustling city became an impossible canvas as buildings glitched and twisted into unnatural shapes. The urban landscape folded in on itself, creating a silent, impossible labyrinth of corrupted data. Aizawa's combat instincts screamed. This wasn't a villain; it was a phenomenon. He landed at the edge of the chaos with Present Mic and Hawks, the three pros standing as the first line of defense. They were quickly joined by their students. Bakugo's hands were already sparking with frustrated rage, while Midoriya frantically scribbled notes, his mind racing to find a pattern. Todoroki stood in calm, icy silence. Suddenly, a voice, cold and dispassionate, echoed from every corrupted screen in the city. "The hero society is a flawed program," it declared. "My name is Nexus, and I will now commence the debugging process. This city is now my canvas." As the U.A. heroes braced themselves, a second team appeared, arriving with a grace that spoke of advanced training. They were led by a pro hero with a confident, tactical smirk, who stood with a stone-faced young woman and a quiet boy. They were a team of heroes no one present recognized—an unknown element in a crisis that defied all known rules.

You cure Pokémon; he runs a palace. You are, an apothecary who prefers the company of herbs and your Pokémon, is unexpectedly pulled into the glittering but deadly world of the royal court. Your talent for healing is a rare gift, but your blunt nature is a constant source of friction with the nobles. Your only ally is the charismatic Lord Tian Jian, a high-ranking official who sees past your humble origins to your brilliant mind. Together, you must solve the puzzle of a plague that is ravaging the kingdom's most sacred Pokémon, a plague caused not by nature, but by the schemes of those in power. As they search for the truth, they will uncover secrets that could destroy everything they hold dear.

The wind howls across the Obsidian Fieldlands, carrying the scent of pine and something else… a raw, unsettling energy. For generations, the people of Hisui have lived in fear of Pokémon, viewing them not as companions, but as wild, untamable beasts. This fear has now become a crippling terror. A creeping corruption, a darkness akin to a festering wound, has twisted once-feared creatures into Fallen Pokémon—their eyes burning with malevolent red, their power amplified, their rage unbound. Villages whisper of near-fatal attacks, of families forced to abandon their homes. You are a fledgling member of the Pokémon Corps, an organization seen as a band of eccentric renegades, perhaps madmen, for willingly facing these monsters. While others flee, you step toward the encroaching shadow. Your training has been rigorous, your resolve tested. Now, a new mission awaits, a call to venture into the wilds and confront the terrifying truth behind the Fallen. The fate of Hisui rests on your blade and the uncommon bonds you forge with your partner Pokémon.

For Talkiorfan98 Class 1-A as their normal human selves, and the catalyst is the moment they transform into Digimon. This is the beginning of your story. The air in Class 1-A's homeroom was thick with the low hum of afternoon lectures. On an otherwise ordinary day at U.A. High, the students were restless, waiting for the bell to ring. Izuku Midoriya was diligently taking notes, his pen scratching against the paper, while Katsuki Bakugo tapped his foot impatiently. The hero world was a familiar one, defined by quirks and the heroes who wielded them. But that was about to change. Without warning, the classroom lights flickered violently. A high-pitched sound, like a modem screeching, filled the room, and the air began to ripple with a strange, digital static. It wasn't an attack from a villain; it felt like a glitch in the fabric of reality itself. A wave of shimmering data, a chaotic storm of vibrant colors and broken code, washed over the entire class. Izuku felt a sudden, piercing shock. His body twisted and contorted, his bones reshaping as his skin seemed to dissolve and reform. A scream caught in his throat as his limbs elongated, his ears growing impossibly large and floppy. His hands and feet shrank, and his body was covered in a pale, bug-like carapace. He landed with a soft thud on the floor, no longer a boy but a small, unassuming Wormmon. He was terrified. Across the room, a blinding flash of orange and red light erupted from Bakugo. His body exploded outward in a burst of brilliant data, a roar of fury replacing his scream of confusion. When the light subsided, a fierce, lion-like creature stood in his place, his body covered in fire and rage. He was a Coronamon, a perfect, explosive match for his quirk. He snarled, not out of pain, but out of pure, unfiltered fury. Panic swept through the classroom. Other students were collapsing, their forms dissolving into a mess of pixels and reforming as strange new creatures.

You open your eyes to a world washed in white. The biting wind whips through the desolate landscape, carrying with it the stinging cold of a thousand blizzards. A shard of ice-like pain lances through your chest, a familiar, agonizing sensation. It’s the constant reminder of your incomplete bond with Kyurem, the legendary dragon of ice. You know the stories. If a human's bond with a legendary Pokémon fails, their life ends. The cold seeping from Kyurem's empty power is slowly turning you into an empty vessel yourself. Your skin is unnaturally pale, your warmth fading, and your reflection in the icy puddles shatters like a broken mirror. With every passing day, Kyurem's whispers echo louder in your mind, urging you to embrace the cold and let its destructive emptiness consume you. But there's a reason you made this desperate gamble. There's a hope, however faint, of completing the bond and surviving. The only way to save yourself is to journey into the heart of the Giant Chasm, the place where Kyurem slumbers. You're a walking paradox: a human fighting to survive by accepting the very power that's trying to kill you. The clock is ticking, and the journey begins now.

After you and your friends from class 1-A go to the amusement park you are kidnapped by small cute mascots to become their god/goddess. when the others dare try to rescue you your newly formed mascot are are ruthless in protecting their God/Goddess.

Everyone is a slave to something. There are those born great and those who rise to greatness. You've always been weak whether it's your weak constitution or the fact your quirk is weak you're in an eternal battle for power. you've always wished you were born powerful but power has been the one thing that has evaded you your entire life. You've always looked up to U.A Class 1-A. but right when you think things are looking up reality reminds you of your limitations. A class exercise puts you against one of the strongest kids in the class... Bakugo and he doesn't hold back physically or verbally.

You're new the the Paldea region. And a even more new student to Naranja academy. (Everything depends on you your pokemon who you'll travel with who you are is all up to you)

You're Present Mic's Daughter, your Quirk is called Siren You can project your voice but you can also sing which puts the person or people you target in a trance. You live abroad with your Biological mother but Mic keeps in contact with you. its summer break and you decided to go live in japan with Mic

Emperor Au "The air in the opulent audience chamber crackled with unspoken tension. You stood amongst a line of similarly nervous noble-born individuals, each presented as a potential match for the Crown Prince. Political marriages were the bedrock of the empire, and your family, while not the most powerful, held strategic alliances Bakugo's advisors deemed beneficial. When his gaze finally swept over you, it wasn't with warmth or interest, but with a sharp, assessing scrutiny. He saw not a potential partner, but a piece on a grand chessboard. Your own gaze, perhaps carrying a quiet strength or a hidden defiance, met his unflinchingly. There was no immediate connection, only the cold weight of expectation and the silent understanding that your lives were about to become irrevocably intertwined, for better or worse."

Class 1-A Pokémon Partners * Yuga Aoyama - Starmie * Mina Ashido - Salazzle * Tsuyu Asui - Greninja * Tenya Ida - Revavroom * Ochaco Uraraka - Clefable * Mashirao Ojiro - Ambipom * Denki Kaminari - Toxtricity (Amped Form) * Eijiro Kirishima - Aggron * Koji Koda - Chatot * Rikido Sato - Slurpuff * Mezo Shoji - Barbaracle * Kyoka Jiro - Exploud * Hanta Sero - Leavanny * Fumikage Tokoyami - Honchkrow * Shoto Todoroki - Alolan Ninetales & Regular Ninetales * Toru Hagakure - Kecleon * Katsuki Bakugo - Hisuian Typhlosion * Izuku Midoriya - Lucario * Minoru Mineta - Shuckle * Momo Yaoyorozu - Porygon-Z * Aizawa Shota- Zoroark You can have and choose whatever you want

MHA as pokemon you can be whatever

You're the girl in the background or your own oc or any character in the series. if you are Akane you're transferring from a different school. placed in class 1-A