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we've got bigger problems.

in no less than ten seconds, bakugo had blasted the purple monster through the air, leaving only the one beneath y/n's foot

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in no less than ten seconds, bakugo had blasted the purple monster through the air, leaving only the one beneath y/n's foot.

"now what to do with you?" y/n pondered, taking her eyes off him to take a look back to katsuki who was walking towards her.

"y/n!" he yelled as the man beneath her slipped out at the second she took her eyes away from his.

"bakugo!" todoroki's voice echoed through the large dome, warning the blonde as the criminal raised his hand to use his quirk.

the left arm of bakugo's red dress shirt was torn off completely, retracting to the villain's hand in small pieces. "what the hell?" the man murmured, looking down at the fabric.

"that's sweat from my palms. it works like nitroglycerine." bakugo grinned as he knew fully well that icy hot would be quick on his feet and blast his right side at the enemy, causing him to be a victim to the huge explosion that came from his hand.

todoroki began to freeze the man while bakugo and l/n rushed over to find their red haired friends stuck in a wall. "kirishima!"

"are you okay?"

"i can't move." he groaned, shaking his head side to side. "can you get me out of here."

while cocking a brow bakugo asked, "are you that stupid?" which earned him a questionable look from his friend. "just turn you damn quirk off, you idiot."

kirishima laughed, doing as he was told. "oh yeah, right. i guess i should have thought of that."

"i'm just glad to see your not injured."

"yeah same to you guys."

"just a shame about the dress." y/n frowned down at the dust and the slit in the leg that had ripped even further.

"that's what your worried about?" bakugo tutted, crossing his arms only to catch y/n's eyes for a moment on the muscles that visibly flexed.

she shook her head, ridding her mind of the thought. not allowing it to linger any longer. "no! i just said it's a shame!" she gestured back down to her dress frustratedly. "i'm not crying about it am i?!"

"don't you shout at me!" he pointed an accusing finger at her, taking steps up to close the gap between them.

his talk figure towered over her's, but she had composed herself enough to not let it have an effect on her in that moment. she crossed her arms and her eyes were full of rage as she shouted back. "it's not my fault you're annoying me!"

"oh i swear to god-" their chests pressed up against eachother, and bakugo's hand reached up for her neck.

"hey guys...take a look."

the group turned slowly to face the hundreds upon hundreds of robots that poured out from all sides of the wall, approaching them at a
quick pace.

"what's the plan now?" kirishima asked, seemingly already knowing the answer as he activated his hardening on his fists.

the group silently watched as the small robotic enemies approached them, preparing for the best moment to pounce, while also catching whoever was controlling them off guard.

"bakugo take north, l/n take west, kirishima take south and i'll take east, got it?"

"don't tell me-"

"yes we've got it todoroki." y/n blurted over bakugo, not wanting to hear him complain in that very moment. she turned to him and shook her head, "not the time." she whispered, turning his head back to the problem they were about to face.

"right, once it passes that marking on the floor, charge." the half and half boy ordered, a nod of approval came from both eijiro and y/n and a scoff from katsuki let him know everyone knew what to do.

the gap between them got smaller and smaller, all eyes were glued on the one marking that would signal them to go.

three feet.

two feet.

one foot.

go.

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