Angst Aged-up AU

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Bakugou was panicking. This was unlike him when he was chasing a villain as most of the time he had his partner with him, but this time was different. They were after a villain that had shown up out of the blue, all anyone knew about them was that they were dangerous and that was enough to have the city on lockdown until they were apprehended.

But this time he didn't have Kirishima. They had been separated during the attack and all they had managed to work out was that the villain was a she and her quirk was deadly. A quirk that could control metal and move it at her will, and in a dark alley in a crowded city, metal was everywhere.

"Shit," he cursed as he clutched the wound on his side and dragged his probably broken foot on the wet pavement below him, a large hole caused by being stabbed with a large pipe would be considered a deadly injury but what panicked Bakugou the most was not that he was heavily injured but that he didn't know what happened to Kirishima.

They had been separated when she had thrown a car at them and they tried to avoid it, Bakugou had pushed Kirishima out of the way and had subsequently been hit by the said car and was sent flying, he felt like he had been sent over 3 streets away and probably had.

"The bitch probably kept that shitty car flying with her quirk..." he mumbled trying to see if he was in the right place, the blood smears on the wet ground and the destruction in the area told him he was back, but there was no sign of that crazy bitch or Kirishima.

So yeah, Bakugou was panicking. He didn't know what to do next, normally Kirishima would have a game plan that wasn't just blow shit up, but this time he had to find Kirishima first. He limped back into the alley and looked around for any sign of the two of them, his eyes scanned the ground and then they slowly traced upwards.

"There." He said, there were large dents in the walls of the two buildings that created the alley, meaning that either Kirishima had used his quirk to climb to safety or the psycho had taken him up there. God he hoped he was right the first time, but it was unlikely as Kirishima's quirk had a limit, one he had reached long ago during the fight before the two were separated.

"You better be alright Shitty Hair..." Bakugou said as he propelled himself up onto the roof using his quirk, he knew doing so would destroy any hope of the element of surprise but getting there quickly was way more important than sneaking up on the stupid bitch.

The sight that met his eyes proved he was right to take the quick approach.

Kirishima was being held against a wall by metal rods pinning him by one of his arms, the opposite leg and his side, as more long jagged metal pipes were pointing at him mere inches away from his bloodied form.

Blood was splattered on the surface behind him and on the floor below him, if Bakugou thought he looked beat up Kirishima looked like he had died 5 times over. His eyes were shut but he was struggling in vain with a pipe that was pressed up against his neck, the dark metal rod looked ready to plunge deep into his flesh at any moment ending his futile struggling at once.

It was clear to Bakugou that Kirishima's quirk had given in completely leaving him defenceless to any attacks, but despite this Kirishima still fought, he refused to give up and that was one of the reasons Bakugou admired the redhead so much, his strong will.

The Villain looked like she was ready to attack, a sick grin plastered on her small face. Bakugou filled with rage, the sight in front of him giving him new energy and power he didn't know he had left,

"AP SHOT: AUTO-CANNON!" He screeched aiming for her head, the villain's smile went from a malevolent grin to a disgusted snarl in a matter of seconds as she jumped out of the way of the rapid-fire. With a wave of her hand she moved the sharp edge away from Kirishima's neck and sent it hurling towards Bakugou who couldn't dodge fast enough, it plunged into his left arm making him cry out in pain.

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