Destiny || k. bakugou {Discontinued}

Part 2: A New World

(Warning: This chapter contains a small amount of battle and details about broken body parts. If you are squeamish, you can skip ahead to the dotted lines.)

There (Y/n) stood, in front of Entrance A.  Emerarudo was nowhere to be seen as she was at Entrance D, somewhere that was quite far from (Y/n).  The school couldn't have put Her in a more awkward situation.  Oh, but they did.  The (h/c) female was at the same entrance that the ashy blonde was, making her feel a little uneasy.  She knew not to be intimidated by other students given that she was raised by villains, but she couldn't help it.  It's been such a long time since she's been around students - teenagers her age much less. 

Suddenly, the doors to the entrance open up wide, signaling that the examinees could enter and start their battles. 

(Y/n) hesitated not, seizing every moment she could take.  She knew she had what it took to be a hero.  She knew she had the power, the confidence, and the heart to achieve what she wanted most in her life, and she wasn't going to let it slip away so easily.

As she ran, she caught a glimpse of something that looked like a firework.  It was definitely someone's quirk, but she didn't let it distract her so she never found out who's quirk it was. 

Quickly into her battles with the giant robots that hounded her and the other examinees, (Y/n) realized that she might not have enough energy alone to get her through the next few minutes.  She was going to have to take the power from any building she could get to help her save her own energy to keep fighting. 

As she continued her short battle, she managed to get up at about 30 points.  She impressed herself with that.

Present Mic screams into the speakers, "Six minutes and thirty seconds left!" 

(Y/n) wasn't panicking, but she knew she needed to do more than just blast her quirk at the mock villains.  She didn't feel like she was going to get anything great coming from it anyways. 

Running around, all the while attacking robots, she found that some students couldn't take on the robots on their own.  They must've not trained with their quirks too well, there was no other explanation.  There is no useless quirk.  You make do with what you have and build upon it to make it even greater.  

Soon enough, the three minute marking came shouting from Present Mic's booming, and rather annoying, vocals. 

(Y/n) had knocked out probably 50 robots, but she wasn't too sure.  She had lost count after 40.  She was too busy saving other students from their poor training.  It was the same few students over and over again, too, which kind of made her irritated.  Nonetheless, she did what she could to get some sort of point. 

All of a sudden, a shadow that grew larger and larger by the millisecond was coming down upon (Y/n).  Looking up in confusion, she immediately mumbles an, "Oh shit," before she makes a run for it.  The next thing she knows, she's crashed down onto the ground, her legs completely crushed by the debris that covered her lower half.