A new challenge.


It all happened so quickly Bakugou forgot how to breathe. One second he was standing in front a villain and in the next blink of an eye, his face planted into a hard surface. However, he felt smaller and feeblish because the hit to the ground hurt him. He grunted, and stood from the dirt floor, shook the dust away from the odd clothes that he now was wearing. `

"Where the fuck am I? The villain just touched me and then—His fucking quirk, dammit." Katsuki remembered the police talking about his power. "Something about warping one person a day or some shit."

Bakugou had just received his second Hero license after losing it by accident when he went overboard on villains. He tried again during the second semester and finally succeeded. However, his first mission against a villain did not turn out all that great, it was apparent, he didn't even know where he was.

By the corner of his eye, he noticed a kid with blond hair being bullied by three kids. They were arguing about a piece of bread, and Katsuki could not bear the nostalgic feeling that hit him, the kid being cornered resembled Izuku. It angered him because he'd finally get in good terms with his rival. Bullying was wrong, unless he himself was doing it.

Katsuki sure did notice the difference in his voice, and how heavy it was to move his muscles. He felt weak. It angered him. "You fuckers leave that weakling alone," He snarled, getting even more annoyed by the second due to the immaturity in his voice. He wanted to be eighteen again. "Go bully someone who can beat your asses, shitty dirt rags." He always found a way to insult people.

The blond faux, Armin Arler, winced by the sound rudeness that came from the strangers' voice, but he was at least defending him, right? He saw how his three bullies turned their attention to the enraging blond. "Who are you calling dirt rags, you poor-ass loser." The tallest one glared.

At this point, Katsuki had gazed on to his clothes, and all he was wearing was a long white shirt with beige pants. He rolled his eyes as a vein appeared on his forehead. Those kids weren't going to be getting out of here alive, and before he even had any control on himself he spat the words, "I'll kill you."

The three seemed unfazed, but behind Bakugou, two other kids, Mikasa Ackerman and Eren Jaeger ran getting caught into the crossfire. Armin, However, saw sparks go off on Bakugou's hands. He discarded the thought and fell to the ground in relief.

Bakugou saw his reflection in the Mirror, he seemed like he was ten years old again, but he still had a scar on his neck from the fight with his best friend Kirishima a long time ago. "Thank you," Armin said, interrupting Katsuki's thoughts. "Whoever you are."

Bakugou grunted. "Don't thank me, thank yourself for looking like my rival a couple years back." He replied, turned around and began to walk away, not knowing where, but he just followed his instincts. Wherever he was, he had to find a way home. It was confirmed the moment he saw the tall walls; he wasn't in Japan anymore.

"Hey wait," Armin shouted, ignoring Eren and Mikasa. "What do you mean rival a couple years back? Were you childhood friends? Did he die from starvation or from the plage two years ago?" He asked feeling a little curious. He'd never seen Katsuki in town before, and it was pretty small, so everyone knew everybody.

"Why'the Fuck you want to know, weakling? Out of my way before I kill you," He snarled, pushing Armin's arm away from his shoulder. "You should learn how to defend yourself."

Eren was the next one to react. "What's your name, blonde."

Katsuki didn't stand the similarity in voice and personality, more specifically in the way he talked. He sounded like Kirishima. "Katsuki Bakugou, but you can call me Lord Explosion," he accidentally introduced himself as he would back when he was a Hero in his... town, or world.

Eren laughed. "That's funny, why's your name so different from what you want to be called, it makes no sense." he taunted.

"Mind your own fucking business," Bakugou replied.

Armin gasped. "You're from the oriental, right? Your name sounds weird, and nothing like ours."

Mikasa raised an eyebrow. "Katsuki Bakugou... it does sound peculiar."

Katsuki growled and decided to stick around the kids. They seemed to know what they were doing. He'd found out about the walls protecting them for centuries from Man eating creatures, called Titans. Of course, the blond did not believe such rubbish, he simply hung around them because it was better than being all alone, even facing other people he might want to kill.

The blond sat next to Eren, on the edge of stone stairs that separated the lake and the city. Armin stood gripping his fists and Mikasa sat on the stairs. The one to talk was Armin. "I want to see the other side."

"You know that's impossible, right? Unless you're a scout or a suicidal maniac." Eren muttered, holding a bored look on his face.

Katsuki rolled his eyes. "I'll kill every one of those Man eating things to get you to shut up."

Mikasa was the one to shot him a glare. Katsuki shrugged and continued to stare into space until he felt a cold chill go up to his spine. Adrenaline pumped into his system alerting him of something sinister that was about to occur. He stood from the ground as his breath became rigid, sweat streamed down his forehead. He did not know why, but a spark of fear shot him, whatever was coming surely would be more than terrifying. A new challenge.

Then it happened. The ground shook, Eren, Mikasa, and Armin were thrown off their balance. They snapped their heads back to notice their new companion grinning like a madman. Mikasa frowned and followed his vision until she saw a huge hand of a titan gripping on to the edge of the fifty-meter wall. Armin's eyes shot open like dinner plates, and Eren stared in awe. They never predicted anything that came next. The only things on most of the people's minds?

Run.

Survive.

The colossal Titan hit the wall, breaking the entrance of their district. They lived in the outer south of Wall Maria. They were screwed.

Armin attempted pulling Eren's arm, but he was too quick. However, Katsuki was simply gawking at the smoke the Titan left. He was having a mixture of emotions, more profound than he'd ever felt. Scared, excited, shocked, alarmed, aware, doubtful, nonchalant. He felt it all.

Armin decided to get a superior to find Mikasa and Eren, while Katsuki began to regain his posture. He wasn't stupid. Katsuki did not want to face the Colossal Titan at the time, he knew he'd lose with his body of a ten-year-old. He noticed earlier that his quirk was still there, but it was harder to use. Maybe because he was a child, again.

Footsteps were heard far away from Katsuki's, but Aizawa's training proved its worth. He learned how to listen to the stealthiest sounds and distant noises, too. He gulped saliva as he saw a little girl struggling to pull her mother out of ruble of rocks. It was obvious that the woman was dead or almost, but the girl would meet her demise unless he did something. He was a goddamn Hero.

Katsuki wasn't Deku, he was his own type of Hero. "Take my hand brat, your mother will meet up with you later, okay? Now, do you want to get fucking crushed too?" His words were harsh, yet they hit the girl dead center. She clung on to his arm and gripped on his shirt. He saw the woman smile as her face completely hit the ground. How was this type of hell real? Was he dreaming? Did he die and go to hell?!

The giant steps came closer, and Katsuki was tired of running. His legs barely could pick up his own weight, let alone the Childs. He did what he knew how to do as a child. Katsuki ran and jumped, he created explosions from his hands, got close to the Titan and blasted the eyes out of his sockets.

Katsuki laughed. "How do you like that, ugly?!" He shouted with a mad grin. "Want some more, fucker?!" He slammed his palms together, creating a loud booming sound. "You're just a slow piece of skin walking around!" He yelled, creating enough heat on his palms. Normally, back when he was eighteen he would have been faster with his move, but his body was too fragile, plus he had a child on his shoulder.

Katsuki Bakugou rolled his eyes. "Demon explosion!" He cried, creating a huge blast from his sweat.

The Titan fell to the ground and did not get up.

Katsuki made a break for it with the girl lunged on to his back.

I'm not fucking scared. I'm thrilled, dammit.