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GRAB MY FACE AND BLOW ME UP, FUCKO! DO IT, I FUCKIN' DARE YOU, MATE! BET YOU'RE NOT STRONG ENOUGH TO KEEP ME PINNED TO THE GROUND EITHER!
“Sorry. I ain’t into S&M.”
“I’LL FIGHT EVERYONE!”
Uh oh, he’s triggered.
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“Oi, oi. You don’t just butt in and take out someone else’s target like that. I had that villain, he was mine!”
Bakugo’s anger was rising, which was never a good thing. He had encountered this small fry and was kicking his ass, and then this fuckin’ chick comes out of nowhere and decides to steal the glory.
“You’d better have a damn good reason for this!”
An explosion occurred around him as he glared at her with his red eyes, his fists clenched.
“Or I’ll blow you away!”
pale0firefly:
Hotaru bit her lip. This was getting out of hand. She intended this to be a stealth mission. Get in, get out. Before anyone saw her. Easier said than done with the security this school had. It put Mugen to shame. Still, she needed to get in, and this boy might be her best bet. She needed him to trust her. “It hasn’t hatched yet. There’s a chance to contain it before something happens.”
A Daimon egg. One of the few stays left behind by the Death Busters. Most of them were destroyed when the Senshi defeated the Death Busters. It traveled without guidance, landing anywhere the breeze carried it. Not looking for a specific victim, it’ll attack anyone within sight. Sure, the building was full of heroes and heroes in training, but they never fought a Daimon before. What if someone lost their heart? They won’t know what to do with a Heart Crystal. Someone could die!
“I’m a Guardian. So, yes.” Technically speaking. She wasn’t affiliated with any other group other than the Senshi. A non official hero. Keeping her hands up, she spoke the calmest tone she could muster under his harsh stare. “Please, the thing in there isn’t of this world. I just want to help.”
“Out of this world huh? So you mean to say it’s an alien.”
A grin crossed his face.
“Finally! A chance to fucking kill something for real!”
He couldn’t kill fellow humans after all. His morality wouldn’t allow him to, as skewed as it was.
“Fine! I’ll believe you! But only if you let me tag along so I can blow it away personally! I really need to let off some steam!”
Uh oh, she’d triggered his blood lust. Shit was about to go down.
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Nice. Kick her while she’s down, why dontcha. It had been a few days since the loss, but the thought still stung. She wouldn’t dare show it, though. Not to him. Not even Iida or Deku. No, this was between her and her parents.
While other students in the class may be better off, be they rich or middle class, Uraraka and her parents have…not been. The fight at the tournament had been a chance to earn sponsorships, showing off her abilities as a fledgling hero so that some agency might take an interest in her. If she could make just a bit of money, she could ease the strain it had on her parents.
After the loss, she’d cried so hard her eyes had swollen shut.
But the best thing to do now was look forward. Her parents had helped her realize that with their surprise visit.
And Bakugo… Part of her wanted to slap him upside the head for being so rude, but she stopped herself from giving in. She wasn’t going to stoop to his level. Not when, oddly enough, he was trying to help her. It was strange, but the Bakugo before her had not uttered a single word of killing. Or acted really angry. He seemed more…disappointed. Even the whole ‘rub salt in the wound’ line seemed like a cover up.
But a way to use her powers in close quarters combat? Sure, if she could increase gravity, then maybe that would work. She could simulate super strength and punch with great force- But she couldn’t do that. She’d tried several times to make objects heavier, but it just wasn’t in the scope of her powers. So what could she do, really? And even if there was something she could do, she couldn’t affect herself with her powers, not unless she wanted to puke all over everyone in a five foot radius.
Wait a minute…
“Bakugo…”
She turned away from him for a moment.
“You’ve given me a lot to think about.”
When she faced him again, her smiling features had returned.
“So thank you! I’ll get stronger. And fight you again.”
“Yeah, well. Don’t get used to this being a regular thing. I just prefer my rivals to always be fighting at 100%. It’s boring otherwise.”
He’d mentally slap himself later for admitting that he saw her as a rival so casually.
“Heh. I’ll be getting stronger as well. I’m aiming for the top after all. So you’d best train twice as hard if you want to catch up with me.”
He turned away.
“After all, I’ve got a long way to go myself.”
And with those words, he walked away, berating himself for being so friendly to such a dweeb. What? Was Deku freakin’ rubbing off on him or something? Talk about nasty.
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“First a Heroes Association and now a Heroes School System. What on earth did I miss during those 3 years training?”
(Saitama, this isn’t your blog. Go home.)
“I’ll say. Get the hell outta here before I kick your ass!”
(I advise against such a stupid tactic. But, you won’t listen to me anyway. So do what you want.)
“Gee. What is with it and lost sassy children yelling at me lately? The kids of this generation must really have an attitude problem.”
“I’ve had enough of you! You’re going down!”
“Explode!”
“Not fast enough.” -Karate chops Bakugo on the back of the head, knocking him out-
(I warned him.)
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Of course he saw through her lie. You could see it from space. The accusation hits a little too close to home. Her dark brows lower, and her mouth set into a hard line. “I’m not the enemy.” The boy had plenty of reason to be suspicious, what with her fibbing to his face and all. But still! It hurt to be accused of villainy. It wasn’t the first time. She was Sailor Saturn, the Soldier of Destruction. There will always be someone who assumed she was evil.
Hotaru rose her hands, holding them up as if in surrender. She barely resisted flinching at the small explosion the other created. The boy was the aggressive sort, that much was obvious. Panicking would only exacerbate the issue. She took a breath to steady her voice. “Please, I’m not here to cause trouble.” The exact opposite, actually. She bit the inside of her cheek. He wanted answers, but how much to tell him? These things were sensitive.
“I… I think something dangerous is inside.” She finally managed to say.
“What are you, a dumbass? This school has state of the art security. If someone or something got in, we’d know. Not to mention there’d be a hella lot of carnage going on right about now.”
He glared at her, trying to get a read on what she was playing at. She didn’t seem to be lying this time, but she still made little sense.
“Tell me one thing. Are you a hero? Cuz if not, I don’t give a damn about what you say.”
He wasn’t about to listen to some no-name little girl who showed up out of nowhere and started rambling about something evil on the premise. Only an idiot would do that.
And he still wasn’t convinced that she wasn’t a villain. He really had to get to the bottom of this.
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Hotaru froze, and slowly turned. Her eyes fell on the young man. How long had he been watching her? “Well… I…” She stammered. The girl bit her lip. She was never a good liar. She lacked the natural charisma her parents possessed. Pale hands wrung behind her. She needed a lie, and she needed it quick.
“I’m… I’m waiting for someone.” She failed to make eye contact as she sheepishly fibbed, praying she sounded a little convincing. Hotaru disliked lying, but in this case she had to. She couldn’t go around telling ordinary civilians about Senshi business.
“Somehow I doubt that. I’ve never seen you at UA before, which rules out you being a student. Not to mention I’ve never seen anyone hanging out with you. And even if you are waiting for someone, who would choose a completely unrelated place to meet a friend?”
He placed his hands in his pockets and approached her, his gaze leveling with her own.
“If you’re an enemy, I won’t show you any mercy. We’ve had plenty of villains attack UA before and I’m tired of letting them walk all over us.”
He clenched his right fist, causing a miniature explosion.
“So be frank with me or I’ll blow you away!”
“The term THOT is fuckin’ stupid. Just say the entire phrase, dumbasses.”
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“Can I help ya with something? You’ve been loitering around the entrance lookin’ all confused for the past 10 minutes.”
Now one may be wondering why exactly Bakugo was paying attention to the entrance and that was because he chose to eat Lunch on the front steps of the school. The less annoyances he had to deal with, the better.
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“Whatchu lookin’ at, Frogger? Got a bone to pick with me or something?”
No, it’s more like you’ve got a bone to pick with everyone, Bakugo.
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