Kiribaku, fantasy AU.
When bakugo gets caught stealing from the ringmaster, he is forced to participate in an illegal underground gladiator's ring for his freedom. But he's up against the champion, someone who has been there since the young age of...
Bakugou opened his eyes, and looked around his cell.
After he had been captured last night, he had been thrown into this cell, and apparently he had fallen asleep after screaming for several hours.
They hadn't removed the shackles last-night, and his wrists had been rubbed raw, and were slightly bleeding.
His cell was very plain, with the only thing in it being Bakugou, and the dust on the floor. The only way to get out was a solid metal door.
He jerked his hands apart, trying to break the chain so he could try to bust down the door, but as soon as there was any tension on the chain, it began to burn and sear at his already damaged wrists. He yelled out in pain, jerking his hands to his stomach.
At the same time, the door to his cell opened, and a man covered in purple scars, and staples entered. Bakugou recognized him immediately as the man who had put him in these god-awful chains. What had he been called? Dabi?
"Boss, he's awake." He yelled over his shoulder. The man leaned over him.
"Morning sleeping beauty. Are you ready for a fight to the death? I hope so, cause its time to go. Get up. " he said grabbing Bakugou by his collar, and dragging him out the door, and into the corridor.
During this whole exchange Bakugou was silent, glaring, and devising the best was to escape from Staples here. He figured the best way would be to attack his face where all those staples were, because a hit to those would hurt like a bitch, and get the chains off once he was back with his squad of idiots.
He lifted his elbow to hit Scar in the face, but his arm was stopped inches from the man's face by purple-ish blue smoke. Suddenly, his entire body was enveloped in the strange smoke.
His body began to panic. He started to flail but his arms were pinned to his body, and the smoke began to force itself into his mouth, making it hard to breath, and impossible to scream. It was just like the sludge monster all over again- no,no,No,NO not again!
When he finally felt like he was going to pass out from lack of air, the smoke dissipated, and he was dropped into an underground arena. As he looked around, trying to get his bearings, he noticed that all the spectators chairs were full of screaming and cheering people, and the roof was barely visible, but definitely there.
Then about twenty feet in front of him another cloud of smoke appeared, and a very red person stepped out. Only it didn't look like a normal person. It had a huge wicked looking grin on it's face, showing off shark like teeth, there were black horns on its forehead, nestled in stupidly spiked red hair, and were those red.....wings?
It gave Bakugou no time to figure out what the red figure was, and lunged forward to attack.
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