Fatal Battleground [Completed?]

Chapter 14

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Bakugo's pov

"Wakey wakey Mother fuckers, it's time for breakfast!" I walked down the hall of the hotel, banging on doors and laughing when something hit the other side of the one Todoroki and Izuku were sharing. Eventually everyone was outside their doors, yawning and ruffling out their bed head.

"What's for breakfast Bakugo? Anything decent?" Izuku was still slipping his shoes on as he spoke, nearly tripping as he did so.

"Stale cereal. Any complaints, and you can wander the town for your own breakfast." I held up the box and shrugged.

"No. No way on this godforsaken earth am I eating stale corn crunch. Anybody else in favor of finding at least an expired granola bar to split?" Hanta looked around as he raised his hand and slowly, the others did as well. I sighed and set the box to the side.

"Fine. Let's go." They cheered and all grabbed some supplies and their weapons before hauling ass down the stairs and running out the front door like madmen on a mission. And honestly, they probably were.

I watched as everyone hooted and hollered, running down the street, racing each other and disappearing into different alleyways and stores. I soon followed, slipping into one of the stores myself.

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Hanta's pov

As I let the convenience store door shut behind me and Ojiro, I coughed at the dust in the air and made my way around shelves, grabbing any food item that looked good enough to eat.

I threw a pack of gummies at Ojiro's head from across the store and he gawked before throwing them back.

"You asshole! Those are hard as rocks!" I dodged with a laugh and nodded.

"I know!" Grabbing the pack that had barely missed my head, I threw them back, cursing when I missed. This continued on, us throwing it back and forth, occasionally catching the other off guard.

I was just about to throw it at the back of his head before something crashed in the back of the store. We both whipped towards the sound and drew our guns, looking to each other before slowly making our way to the back door.

I put my hand on the knob and we counted to three silently before I swung the door open, finger on the trigger. There was a scream and I pointed my gun towards it. I sighed and lowered my weapon, as well as Ojiro.

In the corner of the room was a woman, curled up and cradling her swollen stomach. She whimpered as we looked at her and I looked to Ojiro with a brow raised. He pulled me outside the door, whispering.

"What are we supposed to do?" I shrugged and peeked inside.

"Leave her here and dip the fuck out?" I gave him a look that I can only describe as 'duh, you dumb mother fucker' and he hit me in the head.

"She's pregnant! We can't just leave her!" I pinched his arm in retaliation and he hissed in pain.

"She's clearly been fine! Wait- Ojiro!" I groaned as he walked back into the room and squatted down beside her, talking to her in hushed words I couldn't hear. He eventually returned with a few cans of food and dropped them in my bag, the woman following after him hesitantly.

As we walked back to the hotel, I learned that her name was Kumi and she was due to have the baby in a month or two.

How she kept up with the months, I will never know. But hey, good for her I guess.

We arrived back as some of the last ones to do so and dumped our findings with the rest. Kumi was taken back to a different room by Mina and Hagakure after introductions.