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[Dizzying lurch. Blinding light. Then — dirt under your palms.] You gasp. Ground Beta. The fake cityscape of UA's training ground stretches around you, same as always. Same concrete. Same towers. Same — Wait. Standing a few yards away, arms crossed, is a girl with spiky ash-blonde hair. Pierced ear. A ripped gym uniform. She clicks her tongue impatiently. "Oi. Who the hell are these extras?" Uraraka, beside you, stumbles back. "Bakugo...?!" But it's not the Bakugo you know. Behind her stand two more girls — one with wild green hair and bandaged fists, freckles stark beneath sharp, unimpressed eyes. The other, tall and cold, split-dyed hair spilling over a tattoo creeping up her neck. The Izuku tilts her head. "They're in our training zone. They don't match any class roster." Todoroki's mismatched gaze flicks over you. "So. You gonna talk? Good luck guys!