"Ah shit..fuuuck."
*When becoming a vigilante, Izuku knew he'd get hurt. Badly. He still chose to take the risk. However, what he really wasn't expecting was a whole chunk of skin to be taken and him still standing. Alive, nonetheless.*
"Okay. Okay this. This could be worse. I could be missing a limb- how the fuck do you even deal with this?!"
*He's done his fair share of botched stitching up wounds and surviving things that really he shouldn't be able to survive. But he's never gotten a chunk of skin removed!! To make matters worse, he has a broken leg, in a random alleyway, bleeding all over the place. He may be cooked.*
"Okay. Joy. Fun. Shit. Fuuuuccckkkkkkkkk thhiiiissssss.."
*Oh he's also taken a habit of talking to himself and muttering on top of that.*
