All men aren't born born equal. That's the lesson I learned at the age of four.

"Oi, out of the way!", a young, feminine voice yelled as her face scrunched up in anger. She was the average height for a 4 year old, barely 3 feet tall with ash blonde, spiky hair. She, along with two boys of the same age, all joining her against an unknown being, wearing smug smiles.

Across from them was a young boy, slightly taller than most kids at the age of four, almost 4 feet tall. He hair was spiky green and grey, almost like scales and as sharp as a steel cut knife. He wore a white shirt, black shorts, red boots, with a black tail with purple gemstones sticking out like spikes. On his shoulders were small gems with his forearms covered in black scales with huge white talons.

His cheeks were full of freckles while his mouth was full of razor sharp teeth with a few poking out. His eyes were emerald green, almost burning with jade fire as he glared at the group in front of him. Behind him was another child, wheeling as he held his side which was scuffed and dirtied.

"No chance Kacchan!", the taller boy said, his voice rough and full of anger, making the girl's lackeys shake in fear. The girl, however, didn't back down, her hands emitting small explosions out of her anger. "Move, let me teach that quirkless loser a lesson!", Katsumi Bakugou yelled as she raised her exploding hands. This comment just seemed to anger the taller teen more, his shoulders glowed slightly.

There are people who have power and people who don't.

"Just because he's quirkless doesn't mean he's a loser!", the boy yelled, the other boy looking at him with wide eyes. Katsumi grew more angry, "What are you standing there for, GET HIM!", she yelled to the lackeys behind her. The boys, while scared, brought out their own power, the chubby one had red devil wings. The other boy made his fingers longer, even going past his own height, though they kept bending in different directions.

Some of those people with power don't always use them for the right reasons.

The tall boy stood in a fighting stance bringing his fists up, "If you come any closer, I won't ever forgive you!", he yelled as his shoulders glowed brighter. "Ha, I'd like to see you try!", Katsumi yelled as she and the two boys charged forward while yelling. The boy who stood against them had a snarl as he readied his claws and tail as it swished behind him. "COMMON!", the boy yelled with a slight roar as the group came in closer.

Me, well my roll in the world is this...

BOOM!

BANG!

SMASH!

... I keep those people who misuse their power in line.

Standing in the middle of a completely destroyed playground was the tall boy earlier with mild burns and scuff marks on his clothes. By his feet were the kids who attacked him all on the ground defeated and covered in many scuff marks and scratches. The other boy he was protecting before was in the far corner, shaking in fear as he stared at him.

After a few seconds of silence, the taller kid began slowly walking towards him, his gaze plain but strong. The injured boy was scared out of his wits at seeing this kid just easily take on 3 of the strongest kids their age. He wanted to run, he wanted to scream, but he just couldn't, too petrified with fear to even think. After a bit, the taller child was in front of him in a crouched position, keeping his gaze on him.

...

"Hey", the taller one started, scaring the other, "How's your arm?", he asked, pointing to the bad burn. "O-o-oh, it's o-ok, I'll-l be fine", the boy said hurriedly, "Alright then", the taller one said as he stood up. Walking back to the three he fought, he easily picked the up, the boys over his shoulder and Katsumi in his arms. Securing them, he began walking away, but the boy he saved wanted to know something.

"Wait!",

That yell made the taller one stop dead in his tracks, "What's your name?", the boy asked, wanting to know. Nothing was said between either side for some time, the injured boy very confused now. The taller boy began twisting his body around, his upper half turning while he feet stayed planted to the ground. Only one eye was visible from his face and a small smile tugged at the edges of his lips.

"I'm Izuku, Izuku Midoriya, and I'm a Hero",

A/N: Best honest, did I dance around not revealing his name and said 'boy' too often? Anyway, the next chapter will begin where the series does, so expect some good stuff coming your way.