the mission

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Third person POV;

As the sun began to set and roads were full of people trying to get home, the team met up at the entrance of UA. There was a tension between the three students of the team. Monoma was wearing a smile full of pride at the idea of being chosen over the other 1a kids, a smile that Bakugo would love nothing more than to wipe off his face. Todoroki was...... there.

Once every member arrived, they began their commute to the location. Nobody spoke a word for the majority of the journey, feeling as though this was a too serious time to be joking around.

After about fifteen minutes of walking, the group stopped nearby a dilapidated building. The windows were blacked out, the only source of light coming from  a flickering light above the door.

Bakugo's POV;

Seeing this place again, it was bringing up an uneasiness in me. My kidnapping was the reason All Might retired. I knew it was, despite everyone telling me otherwise. Being here again was bringing up all those unresolved feelings once again.

During this period of turmoil, I let down my guard. My emotions, which I usually kept hidden by rage, had become visible and this didn't go unnoticed by Todoroki.

"If it helps in any way, last week I froze Midoryia in a solid ice block and didn't thaw him out for atleast two hours because he was pissing me off." He said, in his usual, zero-emotion, voice.

"That nerd can't go a day without pissing someone off. What'd he do this time?" I snickered, playing along. I appreciated him trying to take my mind off of the current situation, even if it was just for a moment.

"He was explaining My father's quirk to me, in detail. Half of my quirk is the same as his, so I already know, and I dont give a f#ck." He rolled his eyes. He was showing a sudden show of life, his eyes brightening instead of the usual dullness. It was honestly quite scary to witness.

"Can you two shut up!" Mirko snapped,whipping her head around to glare at us. "We're tryna find the best possible way in."

"Uhh, maybe the door? That's what they're there for." Icyhot suggested, his tone full of utmost seriousness.

"How bout the window, 'round the back?" Monoma suggested, brushing past Todoroki with ease.

"Good idea, Rich boy! Hey Eraser! That copy kid had a good idea." Mirko laughed, turning back around to speak with Sensei.

"Looks like 1b comes out on top once again!" He sneered, a look of pure pride and cockiness plastered on his face.

'God I hate that spoiled Brat.'

      ******Five minutes later******

Todoroki's POV;

"Ok, Everyone in their positions? We get ready to ambush in 1 minute!" Mic 'whispered' in to the Walkie Talkie.

"We're like one metre away from each other. Why do we need to use the Walkie Talkies?" Bakugo murmured, cupping his hands over his mouth to give him extra volume.

"Ten seconds. Get ready to ambush." Sensei whispered and began to count down.

"Now!"

With that, we all jumped. Mirko and Bakugo using their quirks to smash through the windows for us, to minimise the risk of injury.

We landed in our fighting stances, only to be met with the sight of the league members, bar Toga, staring at us from over the sofa, pausing their game of Mario Kart. From what I could make out, The guy with the top hat and dark yellow overcoat was winning.

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