Two Faced

Souper Crazy Fist Fight 2

Sorry for that random hiatus. I'll be updating more soon, I was just tired and had awful writer's block-

"Where the hell am I?" Shouto mumbled, inspecting the hallway he was thrown into.

Shouto was so confused. One moment, he was following a bitching Bakugou, the next he was being flung up a bunch of stairs and now was trapped by his own ice. How fuck fast is Izuku?

"Hey, Lil bro~" Tokio yelled, sat on a floor above Shouto, a small whole was was opened in the ice for him to talk down.

"Let me out of here. Fight me like a hero, Tokio," Shouto glared.

"I would, but Izuku said I'm not allowed to," Tokio sighed, "Something about fire and personal growth,".

"What personal growth," Shouto scoffed, "I'm not using Father's fire,".

"That's honestly not my problem. It's better for me if you don't," Tokio shrugged, "The floor your standing on is solid ice. Izuku overhauled that floor and used it to block all the exits. Your only way out is to melt the floor, and get the bomb below you, run out of time and lose, or forfeit now,"

"Or you could come down here fight me fairly. I will NOT become like father!" Shouto shouted.

"And what are you gonna do if I fight you? Make more ice? Give Izuku more ammo?" Tokio pondered.

"Don't be stupid. Come and fight me," Shouto frowned. He wants to win, not play mind games.

"Izuku told me not too," Tokio shrugged.

"Since when do you listen to Izuku?" Shouto scoffed.

"Since today obviously," Tokio smirked.

"This is stupid," Shouto huffed, stomping his foot.

"This is a stupidly easy win for me, sucker~"

~~~

"DEKU! Cut it out you reject!" Katsuki growled, lunging towards Izuku.

"Careful Katsuki! Nitroglycerine is flammable!" Izuku smiled, jumping to the side, flicking a little nitroglycerine from the mechanism on his wrist.

"Fuck off and die already!" Katsuki yelled, throwing a punch at Izuku's face. Izuku jumped and flicked towards the other side.

"Careful Katsuki! If I touch you you could end up with your arms sticking out of your ear!" Izuku laughed, dodging another strike. He flicked out again.

"Fuck off! Stop toying with me Deku! Fight me like a man, you bitch!" Katsuki screamed, lunging towards Izuku in one last desperate attempt to land a hit, he was with an ice wall slamming into his face. Izuku flicked his wrist more aggressively, sending a line of nitroglycerine behind him.

Izuku took a few steps back. Just outside of the nitroglycerine he flicked everywhere, "The hit me, hero," Izuku smiled.

"Don't mind if I do," Katsuki smirked, stepping forward.

Izuku smiled, "You fell for it~ You're such a bonehead, Kacchan,".

Izuku ignited the nitroglycerine on the floor.

Katsuki was standing in a circle of nitroglycerine.

The floor concaved under him and plummeted to the floor.

"Oh! Before you pass out!" Izuku shouted down the hole Katsuki fell threw, "Watch how you talk to me. I still have that tape recording,".

Then he skipped off.

"Katsuki Bakugou has been eliminated,".

~~
C R A C K

"What the hell was that? What did Izuku do!?" Shouto shouted at Tokio, who just shrugged.

"Why would I know? I'm just sitting here, watching you lose," Tokio laughed.

Nezu damn it. They'd backed Shouto into a corner. Why did they want him to use awful quirk so badly! It's a curse! It would just hurt others! Why was it his only option!?

"See that? I felt the same way with my quirk. You're lucky Shouto. You have a second half of your quirk to rely on. I just have father's," Tokio frowned.

"Shut up!" Shouto shouted at him, a flame flickering on his shoulder.

"See? Even you have to use it. I didn't even get a choice on whether or not I had to use his quirks. You know I'm the only child who didn't get mom's quirk? My only option is to use his flames. But I made them mine, Shouto. And you can too. Just do it," Tokio urged.

Shouto frowned, the flame on his side getting larger.

"It's your power Shouto!" Izuku cheered from a floor under him, "You can do it! Prove what a good hero you'll be!".

"You heard him," Tokio shrugged, "Prove it,".

Shouto smiled slightly, "You guys really work well together... Do you force people to face their problems together all the time? Is it a couple's thing?"

"Hell yeah, it is!" Izuku yelled.

"We ARE NOT a couple!" Tokio shrieked.

"Yeah right," Shouto huffed, melting icy floor below him and falling through.

Shouto closed his eyes, waiting for the impact of the floor below him.

It never came.

"Shouto Todoroki has been eliminated. Villain team wins,".

WHAT THE HELL?

"Ha! Rule number one, never trust villains," Izuku smiled, from the hole in the ice from before.

Shouto looked down at his body.

He was entangled in a giant tape web. Those assholes had tricked him.

"Don't get me, wrong little bro, I'm glad you used your fire, but we also needed to secure the win," Tokio shrugged.

"You're both assholes," Shouto glared from his web.

"Oh! Do you wanna hear the best part! Can I tell him Tokio?" Izuku asked, bouncing on the tips of his toes.

"Go for it," Tokio sighed, clearly trying to hide a smile behind his hand.

"The stairwells weren't blocked at all. It was a logical ruse!" Izuku cackled, "Did you really think I had enough ice to kick Katsuki ass, make an entire extra floor, AND block the stairwell?".

"Better yet, if you had opened the door to the stairs, the bomb was right there," Tokio snickered, "You got played, man,".

Shouto hates his family. He wants to purchase a new one.