Speak The Devil (REWRITTEN VERSION IS UP!!!)

S.1 Chapter 3

"(F/n), are you ok?" Izu asked quickly. I nodded.

"Yeah, I'm fine, what about you?"

"It's just a scratch!"

Izu immidiately got onto his feet, in some kind of squat position. Kacchan used his hand to push away the smoke. "Come on Deku, don't dodge." Kacchan sounded threatening.

"I figured you'd come for me first..." Izu began to slowly stand up, as did I. Kacchan started running towards us, with a wide smirk.

"I won't do so much damage that this fight gets stopped, but I'm going to get close!" Kacchan transitioned from his left hand to his right, and began to strike. Izu caught his hand, pivoted his foot, and threw him down with a battle cry.

"Kacchan.." Izu started as Kacchan slowly sat up straight. "Most of the time, you start with a big right-handed swing. How much do you think I've been watching you?"

Kacchan glared at Izu, giving me enough time to whisper;

"Speak: Lighting"

"I've wrote everything in my Hero Analysis book... The one you burned and threw out!" Kacchan growled in response, clearly getting angrier and angrier. "My 'Deku' isn't always going to mean 'useless'..." Izu looked at Kacchan with a scared, but determined look.

"It's going to mean 'you can do it'!" Deku's facial expression was scared shitless, but he was still standing his ground. It was just like old times, where he would always stand up for the people that got bullied by Kacchan and his minions.

"Even though your fucking scared..." Kacchan began to form small explosions in the palm of his palm. "That's why I hate you, fucking Deku!" Kacchan began to charge towards Deku, but before he could reach him I shot out lightning right in between them, making Kacchan jump back, and turned his body to look at me.

"HEY WHAT THE FU-"

Holding up my hand again, I shot another bolt of lightning at him, and of course, Kacchan being hsi agile self, dodged it. "Hey, don't forget about me!" I shot more and more lightning, not enough to go past my limit though.

"Fuck off, stupid lightning girl. This is between me and fucking Deku over there!" Kacchan coming close, dodging each and every bolt of lightning I shot at him, and started to prepare his explosions. Noticing this, I quickly jumped back, debating on whether if I should use something other than lightning and play it off as a part of my 'Lightning Flow' quirk.

"(F/n), be careful!" I heard Izu yell out to me.

"I'll be fine!" I yelled back.

"Speak: Lightning Sword." I whispered, as I rushed over to Kacchan, as the sword suddenly appeared into my hands. Kacchan's eyes evidently widened, as I swung my sword at him.

Kacchan jumped back to dodge, causing my sword to slam down onto the floor, crackling sounds clearly bouncing off the walls.

"Fucking lightning girl, what kind of fucking trick is that?"

"You don't need to worry about that..." Coming after Kacchan again, I swung my sword strategically to try and strike him at least once to get him weak, which'll give both Izu and I could have a better advantage of winning.

"Worry about not getting hit, Bakugou."

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Panting, bruised and scratched, my hand laid on the big black missle thing, meaning that we won. Suddenly, cramps started to rush through my body, causing more pain than it should with my scattered bruises and slight burn-like marks covering my skin like tattoos.