Paradoxical Sleep

R.E.M.

Katsuki POV

"Ground Zero! Be careful this villain is dangerous and there is not enough information on his quirk! Exercise extreme caution!"

"You don't have to yell Shitty Hair! You are in my good ear; I can hear you loud and clear! And this villain ain't shit! I'll handle him before back up arrives just you watch!" I yelled back through the communication device. God since he got hurt and can't be in the field for a few weeks he's been a major pain in the ass.

"It's Red Riot man! Come on! How old are we? And sorry I'm still not used to being on this side of the headset. But seriously don't be reckless! Backup is on the way should be there in a few minutes."

I grunted back while blasting after the villain in question. This guy has been in the shadows and causing a lot of problems lately. All we have is a few blurry pictures from street cameras before he attacks. The only reason we are this close to capturing him now is because of a tip off the police received, and I was the closest to his location. "HEY! Red Riot! I'm almost to the location give me a run down of his bull shit excuse of a quirk so I can make this quick."

"Right! Villain's name is unknown, his quirk involves a dangerous purple mist-like smoke that if inhaled puts the victims in a comatose state and currently all known victims have yet to recover. Villain has never left survivors or witnesses. He is also very skilled in hand to hand combat. So again, don't be an idiot GZ."

Sounds like a little bitch to me if were being honest. This guy hides in the shadows because he is too afraid people can figure out his weakness easily and take him down. "Fucking coward. And what did I say about the stupid GZ? God it's almost as annoying as Bakubro. You need a class on giving people nicknames, or better yet how about don't use them at all?" I always thought nicknames were stupid and pointless, all but one that is. I bring myself back to focus on the job at hand, "What th-! He's in sight Red Riot and he's just standing there. I'm going in."

I approach the villain at full speed and come in from above to try and get the jump on him. The bastard fucking dodges and comes back with a kick straight to my face. It hurt like hell, but I hold myself together. Its been a long time since someone has landed a hit that hard on me. He gives me a smirk and locks eyes with me. His eyes are dark with passive pupils, like a cat when they're high on catnip and he seems hyper aware of everything around him. He has silver hair with purple highlights and is sporting the most pathetic excuse of bedhead I've ever seen. I stay back and fire my quirk at him, and he nearly dodges the blast, then fires his at me next. The purple smoke has specs of gold in it that looks like sand that sparkles in the sun. Its not as fast as IcyHot's flames or Pinky's acid so luckily, I dodge it by blasting myself in the air.

He lunges at me as I'm bringing myself back to the ground and starts throwing variations of kicks, punches and chops from all directions. Not saying a damn word but that smirk still plastered on his face. He's good but not that good. I land a few hits on him and he finally starts to back away in a defensive manner. "What's wrong? Not wanting to use that smoke after it didn't work the first time. Are you that upset that you finally have an opponent that can knock your ass around for once?"

He finally speaks to me, "Not even a little Bakugou Katsuki, Oh my bad, Ground Zero. It's not time yet. You will get the full force. Just be patient."

"What the hell are you talking about? Just fight me with all your strength I don't need my backup I can stop you here and now. Come at me!" If I can get him riled up and lose his composure, I can find an opening and stop him in one go. I just need to see what sets him off. Everyone has a weak spot in their composure. Everyone.