MHA/BNHA react to For The Want of A Nail by Clouds part 2

Group Message

12857: (Deku)

Sod

Mineta(panicking): He misspelled it!

87657: (Mr. Brave)

I thought you weren't talking to us anymore?

Mirko: No understand already!

12857: (Deku)

Sodhrki

58726: (Ms. Joke)

Deku, are you feeling alright?

Inko: No he's not!

72598: (Sir Nighteye)

It might just be a pocket dial, those happen sometimes.

Recovery Girl: It's not a pocket dial!

58726: (Ms. Joke)

True. I'll still never let him live this down.

Joke: He'd better survive first!

12857: (Deku)

Help

(everyone made a brief sigh of relief. The sos had gone through but... was it too late?)

72598: (Sir Nighteye)

...I don't think that's a pocket dial

Kirishima: Obviously!

58726: (Ms. Joke)

@12579 Eraser, do you know where Deku is? He should be on campus, right?

Koda: He's not!

12579: (Eraserhead)

He's not. He and his classmates went to the new mall in Kiashi ward to prepare for the summer camp.

87657: (Mr. Brave)

@#$&*. @12857 Deku, we need more information. Please respond. Are you safe?

Midoriya: No I'm not!

Iida: Please hurry!

72598: (Sir Nighteye)

His previous messages had typos, so he's most likely having to text without looking at his phone. It's likely some kind of hostage situation.

Nezu: He's figured it out at least...

12579: (Eraserhead)

I've notified Nezu and am on my way.

87657: (Mr. Brave)

Me too. ETA ten minutes. How fast will the rest of you be there?

Mitsuki: Please hurry...

58726: (Ms. Joke)

As soon as I can.

72598: (Sir Nighteye)

I'm on my way as well.

72598: (Sir Nighteye)

Hurry.

(everyone waited, tense, as the screen changed)

Izuku couldn't breathe, but he didn't know if that was from how tightly Shigaraki was gripping his neck or from blind panic as he felt the fifth finger touch his neck. Time seemed to slow down as he realized that this was it. Even if his SOS had managed to get to the heroes, Eraser was too far away to be able to get there in time. He was going to die. Izuku flinched, closing his eyes in preparation for the inevitable.