The city was in flames, Bakugou raised his fists as he faced the never-ending wave of villains. A torrent of sweat threatened to blind him, but alas he couldn't afford to close his eyes. A villain jumped at him and Bakugou threw a fist. The explosion that followed sent pieces of what once used to be a man flying. The rest of the goons were mulling around and waiting for the perfect opening to strike else they become just like the man from before.
Bakugou was tired. Oh so tired was he, waste deep in corpses of the enemies he had to slay else the life that would be leaving was his. The dark times had came back. Sure he wanted to become the number one hero, but not on a mountain of corpses which would turn him anything but what he dreamed of.
The voices of his friends as they fought brought him motivation, but their voices and sounds of combat also brought despair whenever someone screamed their cries of superpowered moves fell silent to the cold, dust-filled air.
Bakugou was sure he's been at it for hours now. Not even having the energy to string out a few choiced words at the goons that were using the swarm tactic. "Human fucking wave tactic? Is it that Fucking Twice guy whose doing this Shit. I swear when I get my fucking hands on him I'll wring him till he bleeds."
Bakugou launched himself forward as he rained explosions down on his foes blowing them away. If they were clones then the sooner they died the better. A blade slashed his arm but Bakugou knocked it away and blew the guy skyward.
It has been hours, the city was a shell of its former glory. UA was demolished, bodies strewn everywhere and yet the students and teachers fought. How many of the students were still alive? The useless support and business students as well as general education. How many of them fuckers were alive? Of course everyone had powers, it was rare for someone to not have powers, someone like Midoriya that fucking bastard. Showing up and…. No he can't let himself go.' Bakugou stilled his thoughts less he got into a rage he couldn't control.
"Use this fucking anger, and aim it at a goal" Bakugou told himself and he blasted yet more minions away. A hand grabbed his throat and Bakugou felt his air supply being cut off.
"A feisty student ehh?" a man with a sword for a hand showed up. "If I cut that pitiful throat of yours what words would you spout for me ehh?" the man cackled and he swung his arm only to find it missing.
The next thing the man knew he was blown into two pieces as Bakugou ignited all of his sweat across his body. "Man to end it like this. How fucking useless am I." Bakugou groaned as he sunk into darkness.
Sunlight flitted into his eyes and Bakugou awoke with a start.
The battle has long since been over and the fires were starting to die down. Bakugou got up covered in dust, mud, blood and more. Rubbing his eyes Bakugou looked around to observed his damage. Bleeding in multiple areas but nothing fatal. A limp in a leg and one of his arms was useless beyond belief.
" Those fucktards, when I recover you'll wish you were never born." Bakugou growls and he trudges toward the remains of UA. His classmates and teachers would be there organizing everything, if anyone was still alive that is.
The area was strewn with bodies. Villains. Heroes. Civilians. Students. They all were there and Bakugou looked at a number of them. Only to stopping to observe the ones he knew. The oaf with a smile and schemes to look cool. His yellow hair was red with the blood that bled from his skull and his clothes were torn, an arm of his was missing and his stomache was slashed but he stood even in death. His other hand was extended. Bakugou remembered when the man known as Denki Kaminari had helped him out during the hero exam, how he joked around and lightened the mood His empty wheey eyes tearing with blood as it fell onto the cold ground below. Behind him with her ears ripped out and a gaping hole in her stomache was his lover… Kyoka Jiro her here closed as if she was resting peacefully. The ashes of goons surrounding the duo
Bakugou growled and hit the wall, his hand erupted into a multitude of pain but Bakugou couldn't care less. "Damn it…. Damn it… DAMN IT." Bakugou punched the wall and shattered his hand, the pain pulsed through his entire body making his legs into jelly. He struggled. He really did. Walking was hard. His lungs were on fire. The pain of his very being but he must press on. The others must still be alive…. Right? RIGHT!?.
With a new vigourous motivation he trudged forward wincing with each step but each step he took was one further to a future where the rest of them can enjoy their moments.
He came across more bodies as he went.
Rikkido Satou, he was decapitated in four different places, the dopey face of his with an enraged face.
Hanta Sero, bounded in his own tape, his head was missing.
Yuga Aoyama. Someone drained all of his blood from him yet he was still sparkling as ever.
Momo Yaoyorozu and Shoto Todoroki, both engulfed in pure ice, surrounded by hundreds of enemies as they sacrificed themselves to trap a major part of the villain forces. Even in an icy death they embraced the warmth of each other.
The field hospital at the remains of UA was up ahead. The bustle of the crowd as they ran to heal the wounded, to stabilize the bleeding and to rescue anyone, and send anyone to help others that they can afford.
Bakugou was already in tatters, the sheer willpower of his was moving him forward.
"Deku… You better not fucking die on me. You want to fucking show me up with your newfound powers and you'd just die here and now. You better not be dead you fucking prick." Bakugou growled.
He hasn't seen Deku's body amongst the others he confirmed. He hasn't seen…. Bakugou stopped.
Please….
Not her….
Anyone but her…. Please be alive…. For my sake….
Bakugou rushed forward, the wounds on his legs burst open and bled, Bakugou was getting light-headed due to blood loss and his body threatened to shut down.
"Please be alive…. My fucking princess…. Please be alive." He howled and he pushed open the doors.
Two people were up that were not doctors and nurses.
Mezo Shouji and his arms were reaching out to grab supplies and hold down wounds. The guy was covered in wounds himself but his arms were slowly regenerating providing more help around the office.
Fumikage Tokoyami, he cried silently as he kneeled at the bed of his lover….. Those two always seemed to be paired together in combat exercises and Bakugou wasn't surprised when they announced they were going out, to Tokoyami's squacking that was. Of course animals will always attract each other but seeing the sight of Tokoyami as he cried a silent scream at the bedside of Tsuyu Asui. Her body laid motionless and the IVs were out. A flat signal of another lost patient.
Bakugou looked around the clinic, rejecting the nurse's order to get in bed for treatment as he trudged all over the clinic looking… Looking for two people…. HE looked and looked and looked before he spotted one of the two and rushed over to his childhood friend in a bed.
"DEKU" Bakugou growled, and Deku opened his eyes slowly.
"Hey….. Kacchan" Deku smiled and he winced.
"You fucker, you're alive….. You're alive and well…..Fuck, what is with these emotions."
"You were always so cool Kacchan…. And so strong…. Look at us…. I'm in bed dying and your still standing."
"Dying? Don't you fucking dare you piece of shit. If you die now and leave me who….. WHO… is going to be my rival…. I can't accept anyone but you now that that half and half died on his own."
"Don't worry Kacchan… I made sure she was safe….. I made sure….." Deku closed his eyes and sighed….
"Deku?... Deku you better not you fucking piece of shit… Get back here deku Deku answer me." But the flat line from the console gave Bakugou the answer he so dreaded.
The heart of his shattered. Why? Why did this have to happen. What happened to being the number 1 hero? "I want to be the number one hero…. Then WHY! Why can't I save my friends….. WHY DO THEY HAVE TO DIE WHILE I LIVE." Bakugou howled and he blew up the monitor next to Deku. The doctors rushed in and restrained the man before he could do anything else and Bakugou could only sit as he contemplated and steamed over his thoughts.
"Deku said he saved her…. Her… her who? Someone important to me and is a ….. HER!.
Bakugou jumped to his feet and took off once more. She must be here. She has to be.. The only thing left keeping him sane or else he would go bat shit crazy.
HE looked and looked and looked and looked till he found her. Hooked up and not looking well.
"Princess… Ochako dear" Bakugou whimpers and she struggles as she moves to respond. Bakugou goes forward to hold her but a doctor holds him up.
"She is in a precarious state right now. THe amount of drugs we pumped into her so that she can live is not a small amount. Any mishap and she will be gone from this world.. From her wounds, or from overdose." The doctor said and Bakugou wanted to scream. He wanted to go up to her and hold her. To assure her that everything will be okay.
That they can go back to the happier days where everyone was together and enjoying themselves, Hero training with All Might. Fun with Deku. Enjoying pranks with everyone and laughing at Todoroki's cluelessness.
Why does it all have to go….. Many of his classmates were dead. Why did it have to turn out this way….
Ochako gave a gasp and Bakugou's sense rushed back to him as he earnestly watched her fight to live. "You can do it babe. You can do it Princess" Bakugou calls out in a hope it would bolster her spirits but the next instant his blood ran cold.
Ochako stilled…. Her body unmoving as her heart and mind went into overdrive.
No…. No… NO NO NO" Bakugou roared as he watched the lines fall flat. The deafening silence as the sound went flat.
Baby no please princess please be alive…. No please." Bakugou cries he stumbles forward to look at her still frame she looked as if she was sleeping, bruises and cuts all across her body but alas her face was untouched. Her hair still proper and few were out of place. Bakugou stroked her cheek unable to allow the sight of her to go. As if he ever left then she would truly be dead.
"Please no… no no no… .please let this be a fucking dream…. You have to be fucking kidding me. You can do whatever you want fucking but leave her out of this. TAKE ME YOU FUCKING PIECES OF DEATH." Bakugou growled and he collapsed crying his heart out to his one and only lover.
"Kacchan" a voice spoke out and Bakugou looks up hopeful that she was back only to find the next bed over it was Eijiro Kirishima.
"Buddy… You're not looking to good." he joked his body was scarred, one of his eyes was missing and a portion of his scalp was gone.
"You look like fucking dog shit" Bakugou growls and Kirishima laughs.
"Honestly… I feel like it too….. Have you seen Mina?"
Bakugou took a second to think about it, he never once saw acid damage anywhere in his side of the battlefield and no pink bodies were seen in the hospital…. Or at least in any portion that he has been too.
"No… I can't say I have seen her." Bakugou cries and he takes another glance at Uraraka.
"Why you… why…
Reported Casualties:
Yuga Aoyama: Drained of all his blood.
Mina Ashido: Currently in a Coma
Tsuyu Asui: System failures
Tenya Iida: Legs were crushed. Bled to death.
Ochaco Uraraka: System Failure
Mashirao Ojiro: Cut in half. Decapitated.
Denki Kaminari: Heart failure
Ejiro Kirishima: Alive
Koji Koda: Bled to death
Rikido Satou: Decapitated
Mezo Shoji: Alive
Kyoka Jiro: Bled to death
Hanta Sero: Beheaded
Fumikage Tokoyami: Alive
Shoto Todoroki: Frozen to death
Toru Hagakure: MIA
Katsuki Bakugo: Alive
Izuku Midoriya: System Failure
Minoru Mineta: Impaled
Momo yaoyorozu: Frozen to Death