TodoBaku - Dragon's Riches

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Bakugo's tribe had a big party that night, booze and ale spreading around as everyone drank, talked, and danced in joy. It was not often they did this, Bakugo usually didn't like the noise, but he felt particularly happy and allowed everyone to party, having a drink himself inside his tent as he made the final preparations for the next day.

Jiro went around playing the fiddle with glee as Kaminari followed her on the drums. When Sato came out with his special beetle pie, beetles picked up by Koda, everyone cheered some more and ate until there was nothing left. Aoyama jumped on one of the tables, starting to act out a scene from some love story he had seen before while Mineta tried to get a feel of Ashido's boobs.

At around three in the morning everyone started to get tired and soon passed out in random spots around the camp. Bakugo took that as his cue and closed up his work, going to his bed which was really just a pile of blankets on the floor.

Unsuspecting of everyone, a small fire started to burn in one of the tents. The flame soon reached Sero, who had fallen asleep on the floor, and he jumped up with a screech, looking around in alarm. That was when he noticed the fire, completely scorching Kaminari's tent and moving on to get Koda's next to it.

He moved to his friends, yelling and shaking them to get up."What it this?!" Kaminari shouted as soon as he got up. He then looked around him, almost instantly noticing the fire."My tent! My home! My things!"

"Now is not the time to worry about that, you idiot!" Jiro shouted, jumping up."We need to get Boss!"

"Oh, right!" Kaminari yelled, running off to Bakugo's tent along with Kirishima. The rest of the tribe tried to put out the fire, get buckets of water from the nearby stream.

Bakugo was, yet again, irritated by a loud banging on the wooden post of his tent. He got up grumpily, sliding open the tarp harshly."What the hell is it this time!"

"The-The camp...!" Kaminari spoke, pointing behind him at the now large fire burning down most of the tents.

Bakugo's eyes widened, but he forced himself to calm down. They wouldn't be able to put out the fire not matter how hard they tried, so what was the next step?

"What about the prisoners?!" Bakugo shouted, already going to move towards where they were held. Kirishima gave him the same look he had before, and Bakugo had to stop himself from punching him square in the face.

"You idiots! What the hell do you think we've been doing the past month! Do you want to let our hard work go to waste, huh?!" Bakugo shouted at them, starting to run over to the wooden cells.

Bakugo was taken aback when he noticed them completely empty but, upon closer look, he noticed some of the wood had been chopped away. He made a mental note to himself to murder the idiot who didn't check them properly.

"Fuck!" He shouted, kicking at some of the wood in an attempt to cool his head."They couldn't have gone far. Tell everyone to get into pairs of two and cover every inch of the forest. Kirishima, you're with me."

"Got it, Boss!" Kaminari shouted, running off to where everyone else was.

Bakugo ran off in the direction right behind the cell's, knowing Kirishima would follow behind him. The prisoners couldn't have gotten far, the forest was dense and confusing, they would be eaten before making it out of the thick trees.

Kirishima and Bakugo shot down in a straight line, Bakugo speeding up his pace as he hurtled over tree stumps and moved around dead branches or anything he knew would get in his way. He did all this without thought, having lived in the forest all his life he grew accustomed with how to live in it.

Bakugo noticed something ahead of him and motioned to Kirishima, the man moving to his left and wrapping around that side, soon out of sight. He didn't hesitate to attack whatever was in front of him, coming down with a heavy punch right at the persons face. A sword came out, stopping Bakugo's hand with the dull side of the blade and forcing him backwards.

He stood up fully to assess his opponent, smirking when he noticed the princes red and white hair. It was good that he found him, the dragons perfect sacrifice along with a few other common folk he didn't recognize.

"Ah, Prince, perfect timing," Bakugo sneered."I was just wondering where you went!" He threw another punch and this time the prince dodged it, slashing at Bakugo's right side just under his chest.

The cut barely made contact, just getting the outer part of his skin but it still stung. Bakugo hissed and moved back in anger; the prince wasn't being serious. If he was, he easily would've been able to get a deeper cut, no matter how inexperienced he was.

"Are you messing with me, huh?!" Bakugo yelled, running forward again with another punch, this time aimed right at his face.

The prince dodged again but Bakugo was expecting it and used his other hand to grab the hilt of his sword, pulling it up and out of his hand. The princes eyes widen at the loss of contact and Bakugo used it as a chance, aiming a punch straight for his gut.

Suddenly, as if out of thin air, a punch landed straight in his face forcing him backwards."What the fuck?!" He shouted, just then noticing a pair of gloves hovering in the air.

"What the-" He didn't have time to comprehend anything and soon the prince had started to run away, the pair of gloves and person who Kirishima had been fighting following behind him.

Bakugo scrambled up, motioning for Kirishima to continue pursuit with him. Like hell he would let that prince get away.