Taste Your Toxicity (MHA AU) (Temp Hiatus For Editing)

Fight!

HAWK'S POV

I open the freezer door, the entire box of popsicles was ransacked and all the blue ones are gone. "I have an idea of who's taken all those, don't you Damia?" I smirk. She laughs out, "It's because he got bested by a volleyball. His pride hurts." Damia goes over to knock on Dabi's door

A grouchy voice comes from inside. "What do you want?"
Damia opens the door. "You know a 'Hello' can do you some favors, snack horder." "It's freezing in here man..." Dabi looks over at me. "Are you serious? Have you forgotten I'm practically made for Antarctica?"

Damia speaks up. "that's really cool an all but your still sweating..." He looks over at her from his bed, gesturing to the popsicle wrappers on the floor. "Hence why I was trying to cool down." I laugh at Dabi's remark. "Just use the pool!" "Yeah, ok whatever."Dabi says.

DABI'S POV

"You ready yet Hawks!?" I'm dressed in my blue-flamed shorts underneath my black jeans and a tight white tank top shirt, scars on display. Hawks runs out of his room, he's got his red flame shorts and a Tshirt he threw on. "Let's go!" Hawks shouts. "You do realize your going to be fighting me, right?" Hawks smiles, practically matching me except the flames are red on his shorts. "It's going to be fun." He said in response.

It was infact not fun, neither one of them would back down.

Hawks and I are in the cage, both bruised up and bloodied from all the hits. Hawks is unbalanced and leaning to the right side. I take one final swing at Hawks chest and he falls over. I fall to my knees, "If he had hit me I'd be in the same spot".

P.A. SYSTEM:
"THE CREMATOR IS THE CHAMPION FOR THIS ROUND!"

Hawks and I walk outside the bar and see a familiar car sitting outside.The window rolls down. "YOU TWO CANT JUST LEAVE WITHOUT TELLING ME!" Damia screams.

Both of us sigh; simultaneously
"Shit."