Twice the fun

Ch 18

Bakugou huffs, annoyed at having to wait longer as four eyes drags everything out of the top floor where they placed the bomb, hiding everything in another room so cheeks couldn't throw shit at them.

Once he was done, Iida attempted to wipe his brow but all he did was hit his helmet.

"Alright! We have around a minute left, so what's the plan!" Iida said urgently, ignoring how he basically hit himself in the face.

Bakugou barely glanced at him before slowly walking to the stairs. "You stay here, I'm going to beat Deku hard enough that I can brag about it for life."

Iida froze slightly and tried to call him back. "Wait! Wouldn't it be a better idea for you to fight in this large open room while I roam the hallways?"

Bakugou didn't stop his strides as he called back. "We might get points docked if my explosions hit the bomb asshole! Besides, my quirk can fill the hallways, easy."

Despite how logical bakugou made it sound, he really only wanted to fight izuku, only attempting to make the other teen pause to think about it as he quickly escaped.

And it worked spectacularly, even making four eyes agree to it. "Ah! I see! That makes sense!"

Bakugou only rolled his eyes before he stepped into the hallway and made his way down.

He managed to reach the third floor before he heard a shout over the intercoms.

"START!!!!"

Bakugou's steps slowed in an instant to be as quiet as possible while still moving as fast as he could.

He managed to make it to the second floor before he heard a slight sound around the corner.

In an instant, he leapt through the air before he could even think and set off an explosion in a sudden ambush.

Sparks lit up the hallway as fire engulfed-

Bakugou's eyes widened as a fist swung through the smoke, uncaring of the heat as bakugou just barely dodged, leaping back with another loud bang before someone familiar stepped through the smoke.

"Wait... Kirishima...? deku! You piece of shit!" He barked through gritted teeth.

The smoke quickly cleared, revealing a copy of himself and the nerd standing behind both of them.

The copies were wearing civilian clothing, him in his skull shirt and Kirishima with a scorched white one that now had a huge hole where its design used to be.

Izuku grinned with his eyes as Bakugou noticed his dads mask across his face, izukus eyes flashing a beautiful glowing emerald as he controlled the copies. "Hey kachan! Funny seeing you here!" He waved his hand, revealing that he was missing the weird thick bracelet things he had on before.

Bakugou's face dropped in realization, suddenly disinterested. "Ahhhh!. You're a copy then...? Then I'm out, I bet cheeks is floating the real you up to the top. Am I right?"

Izuku grinned, his expression showing clear as day despite half of it being covered.

Bakugou could almost feel his excitement seeping through his skin... it was always so much fun when the nerd fought like this...

But he couldn't, not if they lost the round too fast... especially not against a clone, and so, Bakugou turned to run back down the hallway hoping to stop the original in time before his fun came to an end far too soon.

But just as he leapt out of sight, he heard an explosion behind him, he turned to see his copy rocketing towards him, snapping their body around the corner with reckless abandon.