"Did Celephane get past?" I asked. No response, "Shoto. Did he get past?"
"Y-yes."
"How far away is he?" I asked.
"I don't know. I can't see him."
"Can you move your arms?"
"No. The radio is in my right hand and it's close to my face."
"Uravity, I need you to go stop Celephane."
"Got it." Uraraka told me. I watched her jump to the area Sero was in. There was a loud bang from the street below.
"Nemui! There's another pile of debris." Yaoyarozu alerted.
"Dynamite! Careful!" I heard Ashido yell. Bakugo must have known our positions. Think, think, think!
"Deku, I need you to stop Dynamite's explosions, I'm going to go in for the flag. Uravity, forget Celephane, help Shoto. Once he's standing, send a wall of ice to stop Celelphane and continue onto the flag." I yelled into the radio, I positioned my mask and jumped onto a slightly lower building. I ran for my life before the building I was standing on toppled to the ground.
"Nemui!" I heard Bakugo yell, "You're not getting that flag!" He placed a leg on a pile of debris and looked down at me. He set off a few warning explosions. I reached for a grenade behind my back and threw it at him. While he was incapable of seeing past the fog, I ran down the alleyways towards the edge of the map.
"Shoto, Uravity, what's the status?"
"We're making our way towards the flag." Todoroki told me.
"Deku, I came across Dynamite, are you injured?"
"No, but I'm incapable of stopping him right now."
"Creati, are you-" An air horn echoed throughout the city.
"Team A wins!" I looked over to the gate, Uraraka and Todoroki were through the gate. Uraraka looked at me and held her thumb up. I ran over. Todoroki was waving the flag with the least enthusiasm possible.
"We did it!" Uraraka yelled, punching the air. I nodded.
"Woo." Todoroki sort of half punched the air.
"Where's-"
"DEKU!" Bakugo's grungry voice errupted, "HOW DID YOU WIN?" He yelled, running up.
"Deku isn't here." I said, sticking my tongue out.
"THEN HOW DID I LOSE TO A KINDERGARTENER?" I shrugged. Todoroki placed a hand on my head.
"Actually," I smiled under the mask as Todoroki went to defend us, "she's a middle-schooler." I sighed. Yay.
