The Warped Hero - A MHA Fanfic

Don't Stop Me Now

A/N: okay so maturity warning for the end part, not worst thing ever but still a warning.

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"Hm?"

Bakugo launched toward Midoriya as Uraraka, Kija had finally learned her name, ran off. The two splitting up to find the weapon before time ran out. As Bakugo swung around, with some pretty impressive movements for a rookie Kija noted, Midoriya wrapped a piece of capture tape around the blonds leg.

Left himself wide open for that one. He shouldn't have lagged so much to bring his leg back, fast on execution, but slow on recovery.

Bakugo looked pissed, he slung another right hook, but Midoriya dodged as the explosion hit the wall again.

"The little guy's really good!"

"He's holding his own and he hasn't even used his Quirk yet!"

"It's not just that. It's that Bakugo's just too easy to read." Kija said, she could feel the confusion from the students behind her.

"How?" Kija didn't know which student asked, but her analytical side reared its head.

"Whenever Bakugo attacks, he thinks it'll be the finishing move and doesn't bother to use any momentum to feed into his next attack. And Midoriya's using that to get away to prepare to defend again. It's an endless loop. But it looks like...Bakugo's noticing that." Kija explained, not once taking her eyes off the monitors.

The students mumbled among themselves. Honestly, there were a bunch of other flaws in each strategy Kija could point out. But this was their first fight, she wouldn't tear them apart for every little mistake they made. Yet.

Huh, maybe this whole helping teach thing would actually be fun. Getting to tell rookies exactly what they needed improvement on sounded like a blast to Kija.

The smoke cleared, showing Bakugo readying another attack, but Midoriya started running before Bakugo could launch off again. A game of cat and mouse started as Midoriya ducked around corners, evading Bakugo and doubling back so he could put distance between them.

Damn, Midoriya was playing the long game.

Still, Bakugo shouted something and started making small explosion in his hand out of irritation. He wasn't too happy about having to chase his opponent down.

"That guy has some real anger issues. Kinda scary..." One of the other first years commented. Kija narrowed her eyes as she studied Bakugo more closely, taking note of his facial expressions and body language.

Could it be pride? It looked like they knew each other from the other day, maybe they went to the same middle school. It's possible Midoriya was always considered weak because his quirk breaks his body whenever he uses it. And it looks like Bakugo already thinks he's perfect at this. Kija sighed, I really hope that's not the case.

As Midoriya shook Bakugo off his trail, Uraraka kept looking for the weapon on the other floors. Splitting up was a good idea, but it'd take coordination to pull it off with minimal complications.

Bakugo kept stalking down the hallways with a ticked off look on his face as he searched through the hallways and up some stairs. Still annoyed at the game of chase he'd been tricked into.

But Kija was more interested in watching Uraraka as the girl found the weapon. Iida was muttering to himself, having not noticed Uraraka yet, then made some weird attempt at pretending to be a villain. Which must have been accompanied by something funny, because Uraraka couldn't keep in her laughter.

Iida must have heard the noise because he turned and Uraraka crept out from behind the wall, caught. He pointed at her in an over dramatic way, probably trying to 'be the villain'.