A lot was pacing through Principle Nezu's mind. To have the incident happen on one of the largest stages in the country immediately ruined UA's good will. Years of reputation was immediately destroyed by one person. Ahsoka had already been dragged to the nurse's office to be treated for her burns. A couple of cops had been ordered to stand by her bed until she woke up. Surely he would officially expel her from the school by tomorrow at the latest.

Opening her eyes, Tano met the clean white tile ceiling. Her head hurt and she felt like vomiting. "Where am I?" she mumbled.

Looking across from the bed, Recovery Girl and two officers stared back with disgust in their eyes.

As her head cleared up she began remembering the events from before. "Oh my god."

She actually tried to kill Katsuki. She lost control of everything and tried to strike down a fellow student. What started out as a regular disdain toward the boy built up to what happened just now.

Her mind raced. "What the hell Ahsoka! This isn't you! Why did you do this?!"

"Miss Tano. I'm guessing you are feeling much better now?" the doctor asked.

"Recovery Girl, I am so sorry. I don't kn-"

"Please answer my question!" she said sternly.

Ahsoka decided this wasn't the person to try apologizing toward. "Just feeling nauseous."

"That will clear up in time." she simply said. "Officers, you can do your job now."

The men pulled Ahsoka out of the bed and pointed her to the exit.

"Wait! What's happening?!"

"I'm sorry Ahsoka." Recovery Girl began explaining. "You are being taken to the police department downtown. What you did this afternoon has violated at least a dozen federal laws. I'm very disappointed in you."

The padawan wanted to cry. She wanted to turn back time before the fight, before the USJ incident, before being sucked into a black hole, before the galactic war, before she was forcibly taken from her home to be trained at the temple for something she didn't understand yet.

Her life was already stressful enough being a glorified soldier in a war that could have been avoided. Did she hide her true feelings under a mask and a gallon of bravery, yes. But that didn't mean the scars of what she had been through were not still there.

Now with the agony of being in a place she didn't belong while worrying about what was happening in another universe, she snapped. A decade of pent-up anger, stress, and fustration was released upon some dumbass high school freshman who happened to be in the way.

"Were going to stop by the locker room so you can change clothes." one of the officers explained. "Afterwards, we will lead you out of the back exit of the stadium and into a squad car."

"Yes sir." Ahsoka complied.

Before they left the room the men and women heard a loud explosion along with the stadium rocking back and forth.

"I guess the other third round fight is finished." Recovery girl guessed.

(X)

Another match had been stopped before it got out of hand again. Izuku and Todoroki had released a nuclear winter to the attendants present.

Thanks to Cementoss this time, he limited the explosion of the head on collision of the two students by placing concrete between them. If he hadn't, people in the stands may have gotten seriously injured.

When Midoriya was laying unconscious outside the field of play unlike Shoto, Midnight gave the ice and fire boy the win.

"We will be right back with the championship round in ten minutes." Padme said to the crowd.

Present Mic had asked the woman to take lead over the announcing job for the time being. He felt his overly positive voice would be too out of place after what had just happened.

Meanwhile, the 1-A students sat in the stands still contemplating if what they saw Ahsoka do was a dream or not. The people who called her "friend" could not understand what had happened. Throughout the time of knowing her, Ahsoka had shown to be a resilient and friendly member to the class. How come all of a sudden she went ballistic and attacked Bakugo?

The explosive boy sat alone several seats away from any classmate. Even during the magnificent fight that raged between Midoriya and Todoroki, he watched with a pale indifferent face.

His mind looped the confrontation again and again. It was so vivid that his neck began hurting. But the worst pain of all was the outcome. He felt like he lost but he was still in the tournament. Bakugo wouldn't feel accomplished unless he had won fair and square. Unless.

If he beat Todoroki then it would all even out. The feeling of losing would subside if he could beat a third round winner.

"Hey Bakugo bro. Your match is going to start soon." Denki interrupted the boy's train of thought.

Katsuki snapped his neck to look at him for even daring to approach him in his time of thinking. "I know pisshead! Out of my way!" The explosive boy then marched out grumbling more stuff under his breath.

"That's the Bakugo we know." Tsuyu stated without a hint of sarcasm. "Also, you guys think his last match will mentally affect him?"

"We"ll see." Shoji said. "We'll see."

(X)

"Alright. We'll give you the privacy to change, but make it quick." one of the officers warned the girl.

Ahsoka nodded her head before stepping through the entrance to the girls locker room. Her eyes were tearing up but she refused to cry. Tano opened her locker and stared down at the clothing. The need to vomit again was coming up again.

"You messed up. You can't fix this. Why would you do all this?"

She began taking off the burnt and tarnished gym uniform. Little did she know, there was another problem close by.

Asajj Ventress had heard the previous conversations from the ventilation shaft. Was the assassin shocked to hear that the padawan tried to kill her classmate? Yes. But in the end it didn't matter. Her goal was to kill jedi, not document their actions.

She crawled through the vents following the three below until they came to the locker room. When Ventress realized no one else was in the hallway besides the two cops, she decided this was the moment to strike.

The police men were back to back looking down opposite parts of the halls. Unknowingly, the pair were standing directly under the air vent. Asajj decided the best course of action was to take them out beforehand. If they heard the assassin killing Ahsoka then alerted the other pro heroes in the stadium, it would be that much tougher for Ventress to escape.

Silently, she expertly dropped down from the vent and snatched both officers by their necks. Applying force to the pressure points in their thoats, they slowly went limp and blacked out.

"And the fighters are off!"

The voice scared Asajj as she frantically looked down the hallway. But rather quickly, she realized it was Padme announcing to the stadium goers that the championship round had started. Wiping the nervous sweat from her forehead she jumped back into the vents and crawled to the room with Ahsoka.

Tano was still oblivious to what had just happened in the hall. All she heard was the rumble of Todoroki and Bakugo duking it out.

She squeezed herself into the black pants and red blouse Padme had recommended she get at the mall. She still kept the pair of brown boots with her since they weren't necessarily part of her "hero uniform."

A sinister tingle ran down her spine. She closed the locker door and began walking out of the room listening closely. The sound of explosions could still be heard. But within that something lurked.

With a jolt of energy, the force gave her a hint of what to expect. "TURN AROUND."

Ahsoka rolled out of the way of Asajj's red lightsabers as she jumped from the vent. All in one motion, Ahsoka pulled her own lightsabers from her pockets and raised them to deflect another strike from the assassin. The two apprentices locked blades for a few seconds before separating to each side of the gym locker room.

"I must admit Tano, you look very pretty in civilian clothes. To bad I'm going to have to kill you in them."

"Ventress! Where the hell did you come from?!"

"That's none of your business young one. All you need to know is that with no Anakin around to save you, you're as good as dead." the sith apprentice smiled menacingly.

Ahsoka knew what Ventress was capable of. She had heard the stories of Anakin and Obi-Wan fighting her at the same time but the woman still being able to hold her own. But times had changed. Tano was no longer weak like the last time they met. Her swordsmanship had improved like never before under Skywalker's training. If Asajj thought her goal would be a walk in the park, she had another thing coming.

Ventress launched herself at an already prepared padawan. Using the force she pushed one of the benches at Asajj in hopes of knocking her over. Ventress still sliced the bench easily in half but allowed Ahsoka to escape the close quarters of the locker room.

Both girls were now out in the empty hallway mashing blades against one another. The cheer of the crowd covered the sound of the contacting blades. If even one of the teens made their way down from the student section and exited the bleachers, they would have been shocked to find an equally as interesting fight occurring.

Ahsoka was on the defense walking backwards down the hall with Ventress bringing down her blades with great force. Tano force pushed Ventress to get some breathing room. Asajj blades cut into the ground to stop the momentum after about fifteen feet.

"I need help. Someone will get seriously hurt if this doesn't stop now." Ahsoka thought. And with that, she began running away from the assassin as fast as she could. Pulling the comlink out of her pocket, she attempted to contact her master. "Master! Come in master!"

On the field, Anakin should have been happier to watch such a great fight. If not for what happened a half hour ago, his mood would not be embarrassed and mortified. Ahsoka's yellow eyes showed that the apprentice was touched by the dark side. He knew of the temptations but never let them get to his head. Tano's outburst was a reflection of his failures to properly train her.

His comlink beeped away but Anakin could not hear. Between the noises of the crowd and teens battling it out for gold, the distress call was left unanswered.

"Dang it Skyguy!" she shouted as Ventress's lightsabers wift close to her face. She tried again with Obi-Wan but that produced the same result. Finally with nothing else but a prayer she contacted Rex.

"Ahsoka is that you?" the clone questioned with surprise. She should have been in the back of a poilce car by now.

"Yes Captain! I need-"

"Commander. With all do respect, I'm not sure if General Skywalker and Kenobi want me talking to you right now. Plus shouldn't you be-"

"VENTRESS IS HERE! I'M IN THE HALL BEHIND THE STUDENT SECTION! HURRY AND GET THEM! THEY ARE NOT ANSWERING!

Rex immediately dropped the bullshit about what she had done earlier. Whether or not what Ahsoka had committed was wong, he and the clones wanted their commander alive. "Roger that!"

Standing next to the captain Fives, Echo, and Tup awaited orders.

"Tup!" Rex began commanding. "Go get the generals. Fives come with me but go ahead and contact Hardcase. You too Echo. Now let's move!"

Rex and Fives sprinted down the hall with their guns drawn. Soon they were at the stadium entrance Jesse, Kix, and Dogma were guarding, They gave a look of concern through their painted helmets.

"Captain! What's the rush?" Dogma asked.

One word left his lips. "Ventress!"

Dread became prominent in the atmosphere. The stories of what she had done to clones like Commander Wolffe and the late Commander Colt sent shivers down their spines. But no matter, they had a job to do and not another second to waste.

The sprinting men caught the attention of Death Arms who dropped his bottle of water when the men zipped passed. "What the hell is going on?!"

"Enemy down the hallway!" shouted Rex without hesitating to look back. "Contact the heroes and tell them to get on high alert!"

Meanwhile, Asajj was taking more powerful swings at the padawan. One of them caused Tano's left lightsaber to slip out of her hand and slide away on the smooth floor. Ventress then raised her foot kicking Ahsoka to the ground.

Quickly, Ahsoka raised her other blade blocking Asajj who was now standing over her.

"I must say, you have improved young one since the war started, but not enough." Ventress began pressing down on the padawan causing her own blade to inch closer to her neck. Ahsoka could feel the heat of the blade as it dipped below her chin millimeters away from the orange skin.

"Aim high men! Shoot to kill!" a voice yelled.

Instinctively, Asajj jumped away from Ahsoka as a rain of blaster bolts filled the space where she had once stood.

Immediately the assassin began deflecting the fire right back at her new attackers. Doing her best, she somehow deflected one of the bolts into Dogma's chest piece causing the soldier to fall onto the floor painfully. Still, there were to many lasers to take down. Turning toward the window, Asajj shattered the glass before leaping to the ground in the middle of the fair grounds.

"C'mon men! We can't let her escape." Tano yelled picking up her other lightsaber.

Ventress knew her personal mission was a failure and it was time to retreat back into hiding. But that was easier said than done.

Before she knew it, a clone with a minigun began firing at her from the window she hopped out of. As Asajj ran for cover, the crowd outside began screaming in horror.

"Hardcase hold your fire! There are to many civilians!" Tano said. "Everyone else set your weapons to stun!" She then leaped down and began pursuing her target.

Ventress ran until she came face to face with three officers who were stationed in the area. Quickly she sliced them like ribbons before anyone could catch up.

"Hold it right there!" a pro hero called out.

Looking over her shoulder, Asajj spotted the pro hero Gunhead pursuing her.

"I recommend you stop before I have to use lethal force!"

Ventress did stop. When Gunhead came into range she swung her blades at him. Expertly, the man grabbed both her wrist then kicked the woman in the stomach causing her to fly onto the ground.

"Should've stopped for real. I'm an expert at close quarters combat."

"Pro hero get away from her!" Ahsoka screamed.

Without looking away from the criminal Guhead began speaking. "Kid I have this all taken care of. Plus shouldn't you be in poilce cust-"

The hero was cutoff as Ventress began choking him with the force and sticking a lightsaber to his neck.

Gunhead kept gagging as his throat felt more and more dry. He underestimated his opponent.

"Drop the hero Asajj!" Tano yelled while the clones pointed their blasters.

As Ventress tried thinking of a plan to escape from her hostage maneuver, her communicator beeped. "Mistress, the teleporter is ready, shall we fire it?"

Overjoyed by the fortunate timing, she quietly whispered the order. "Yes do it now."

(X)

At the farm the droids began the operation. "Start the teleporter." the leader announced.

With a flip of a few switches and the tap of a button, power began surging through the machine.

"Fire the beam!" the lead droid shouted.

After pulling a lever, a purple beam of light shot out from the top of the machine. It shattered through the barns roof sending small fragments of wood and dust down to the ground. The beam continued through the mid-day sky like a rocket leaving Earth. In the surrounding area, children playing, adults driving, and the elderly knitting gazed at the purple beam mesmerized by it.

"Honey are you seeing this?" a wife asked her husband and as they sat on a porch with their son.

"Could be some sort of space ship." he answered back unsure.

"Maybe someone is playing with their quirk." the kid said.

(X)

Forty-five seconds had passed since Ventress had given the order, but it felt more like an hour. On the televisions in the concession stands, Bakugo stood over a defeated Todoroki. Of course nobody there noticed and instead had their attention focused on the hostage situation. More cops and pro heroes showed up but could do little to stop the bald crazy lady.

"Ventress, I'm only going to say this once more, drop the man!" Ahsoka ordered.

"You haven't thought about it yet have you?" she smiled.

"What are you talking about?!" Death Arms yelled, who had just arrived on scene said.

Ignoring him, she continued to speak toward Tano. "If I'm here then you should know the rest of the Separatists are too."

Behind the crowd of officers and heroes, the assasin noticed a camera crew recording everything for live tv. Asajj gave a smirk and now looked toward the camera.

"This world will become a slave planet to the Separatists. If you all give up now, there will be less carnage than needed to take control."

Suddenly the purple beam was high enough it could be seen by those around the stadium. It was the perfect distraction needed. Quickly, Asajj attached a bomb on Gunhead's back and pushed him into the crowd. At the same time the beam exploded in the sky around three miles up in a spectacular purple light. By then Ventress had hopped a fence leading outside the festival and ran off.

After bracing themselves from the explosion in the sky, Ahsoka saw the beeping bomb on Gunhead and acted quickly. She ripped it off of him and threw it into the air where it exploded without hurting anyone.

Asajj was long gone, but that didn't matter at this moment. The portal in the sky could be seen for miles over Japan. News and media outlets swiftly began interrupting regularly scheduled programming with live feed of the portal. For a moment, the country stopped and gasped at the same time.

"Ahsoka." a voice said.

Tano turned her head and found her master and Obi-Wan close by.

"Master... I-I don't know what to say... what is happening?"

The question was soon answered. Slowly the front end of a separatist frigate emerged. It grew larger and larger until all eight hundred meters of it was floating above the sky.

Inside the stadium, everyone was either confused or thought it was some elaborate part of the festival. Fear began setting as thousands panicked and started screaming in terror.

In the booth, Padme began sweating buckets. She thought her friends and herself would be safe from the CIS for once. A sore miscalculation.

Whether or not she was scared of what was to come, she needed to act fast. Grabbing the mic next to her surprisingly quiet and motionless co-host, she made an announcement.

"EVERYONE MAY I HAVE YOUR ATTENTION? ALL CITIZENS PLEASE LEAVE THE STADIUM IN AN ORDERLY FASHION! AFTERWARDS FLEE TO A SAFE AREA AWAY FROM THE CITY IF YOU HAVE TO! ALL U.A. STUDENTS, MEET AT THE SCHOOL SO WE CAN ACCOUNT FOR ALL OF YOU!"

(X)

"General Grievous, we have successfully sent the first ship through the portal and were working on contacting them through a radio transmission." the tactical droid announced.

"Good! Send in another one and notify me if all went well."

"Roger Roger."

Grevious took a seat on his flagship staring at the portal with great pride. The machine had finally came to life on schedule notifying the fleet to send a ship through. The purple portal opened letting the first ship of brave droids through. If he could smile the general would. Soon the CIS would be one step closer to winning this war. Enslaving a whole planet and draining it of its resources for the war effort would go against any reasonable governing body would allow. But if that government knew nothing of this planet and the many others that could be found through a wormhole, then things like morals could be ignored by the few who didn't care.

The general felt as if morals was the one thing holding the CIS back. Their senate would allow Grevious to commit many atrocities, but enslaving an entire planet into a mining operation was not one of them. This entirely new galaxy would be one small secret between the two sith lords, Asajj, a few million droids, and himself.

And finally, on another jolly note. When found, the possibly surviving jedi's lightsabers would make a fine addition to his collection.

(X)

Shigaraki was more than pleased. The young man was jumping up and down laughing maniacally. She was perfect for the group. The female's villain display of power and spine shivering speech were amazing. They needed her.

"Kurogiri. We need her on the team. Or at least on our side."

"Shigaraki! Were you not paying attention?! A spaceship just came out of a portal! This is an invasion!"

He stared at his mist friend with disgust. "Really?! Don't you get it?! Yeah there is going to be an invasion but this is our big chance. This is what All For One told me to wait for."

"Indeed it is my apprentice." a computer voice chimed in.

Turning around toward the back of the room, Shigaraki's master began speaking.

"This is bigger than any of us my friends. Although I don't know all the details, this will be life changing for everyone on Earth no matter how rich and powerful they are. This is our chance to reshape the world into our image. Shigaraki and Kurogiri, you both must bring this girl here and convince her to let us join her ranks."

"But sir." Kurogiri began speaking. "How do you she will let us join her?"

Unlike most leaders, All For One didn't mind people questioning his authority. He still thought extremely highly of himself but that didn't mean he felt disrespected. For any team to work it had to be assured and content about decisions. There has never been a ruthless villain leader that could hold power his whole life. Why try to lead by an example that has failed before?

"Because my friend, any invader needs help from the inside."

(X)

She could see them gaining on her from down the street. Cop cars and a few pro heroes were catching up as dark side user hustled on foot. Ventress had attempted to call a vulture droid from the ship earlier but it hadn't showed up yet. The droids were probably having a hard time transitioning to the new language and causing mass confusion aboard. Looking up she noticed that two more frigates had slid through the portal and were now encircling the city.

"Hurry up! Where is my escape?!"

Suddenly, Asajj felt a disturbance in the force. Reacting quickly she jumped to the side as a red thin string like object stabbed the air where she was standing. Before long it did the same thing again stabbing at Asajj like a sword with no handler.

With the distraction successful, the poilce and other pros surrounded Ventress from all sides in the middle of the street. A news chopper above filmed the scene for live television. The red string attacking her stopped then began forming into a man.

"I am pro-hero Edgeshot. From the looks of it you are surrounded. Surrender now or we will have to use lethal force. We saw what you did to those cops back at the stadium, so don't try anything regretful."

Asajj began weighing her options. There was too many people ready to fight and jumping away would most likely end with her being killed. Her ride was no where to be seen as the look of dread could be seen or her face. She needed a miracle now.

Without warning a black portal appeared behind her. In the span of a second it latched onto the sith and dragged her through before disappearing. Edgeshot attempted to grab the suspect but she was gone too fast.

Everyone was shocked by the sequence of events. With nothing else to do they looked up into the sky to now see four frigates over Musutafu.

(X)

Asajj noticed that the room she seemed to have ended up in was dark with little light. It only took a quick glance to become aware she was in a bar. Across the room many people stood including a blonde schoolgirl, a lizard creature, and a buff man with a messed up eye to name a few.

"Hello young lady." A man with a hand on his face said walking up to her.

Asajj ignited her blades in a defensive stance. "Who are you people?!"

"Is that really how your going to talk to us after my friend here saved your life?" Shigaraki then pointed toward a man with purple mist coming from where his head should be.

"Wait!" Ventress said. "You two were the ones that attacked the USJ. I saw the recordings. I don't know who the rest of you are though."

"Of course not. I inducted those people a few days ago. But that's besides the point. I am Tomura Shigaraki. The leader of the League of Villians."

Ventress gave an unimpressed glare as she turned off the lightsabers. "Look I have more important things to attend too. So I think I will be leaving now."

The green lizard like man stomped his foot in an angry manner. "Are you not even going to listen to what we have to say?!"

"What are you going to do about it scaly?"

In a fit of rage, the villian Iguchi began running at the girl with his sword drawn.

Suddenly his neck began to feel tight as Asajj force choked him. The rest of the villains got into a fighting stance.

"What's your plan after killing him?" Shigaraki asked. "There are certainly to many of us for you to rumble with. So why don't you let him go and give a minute to listen to my request."

Asajj knew she was powerful, but this planets quirks were too bizarre to take chances with. She let the lizard go and leaned on the bar counter. "You have the floor."

"If you and your army are here to take over the world, we want in. You can do whatever you want to the planet itself. But we want the people. My master and I want the citizens of this world to be able to use their quirks freely and to kill anyone that stands in the way of that. The government you will soon establish can favor both of our wants and needs."

Ventress chimed. "And what do I and the Separatists, the invading force, get in return?"

"We will help you take over this world faster by giving all information and resources we have."

Ventress thought about this for a moment but was still not fully convinced.

"Oh and lastly..." All For One began. "I'm sure you do need someone to take care of All Might for you.

Ventress looked behind the group and noticed the television on the back wall was the one that spoke. Someone else must have been listening in to the conversation.

But still, the thought hadn't even popped into Asajj's head until now. The videos she had watched of the pro hero were incredible. He was far more powerful than anyone she had even heard of in sith legends. How were the CIS going to deal with him.

"Wait!" Ventress said. "You can take him out?!"

"I can personally take him out, but only if you let us join." the tv answered.

If this person who was currently not in the room was as powerful as he said, than perhaps the Separatists could use the helping hand to take care of that stain on the final plan. She had nothing to lose after all.

"Alright freaks. You have a deal. But, you all must do what we command and answer any questions correctly."

"Sounds... reasonable." Shigaraki responded with a slight groan in his voice. Now this woman thought she was superior to him. But it didn't matter, as long as he got what he wanted at the end of the day.

"Let's start with an easy question." the assassin began. "What are all of your quirks?"

(X)

Hey guys it took awhile but I finally finished this chapter. Hope you're all happy with it. I'll see you guys again. Please follow and leave a comment :)