Urgh my head…Groaning, Kane whimpers, his head glued to his desk as he stands at his desk as another sidekick passes him another pile of papers to look over as the Bombarda agency continues on its way with Firefly on the other side of the office, happily answering calls and such, doing her work while Soundspark mopes. There are two elevators one elevator for going down to the numerous levels of the building while the other in front leads to the very top of the building.

"I see someone's cheerful." The elevator door between them both ding as the elevator comes down revealing Bombarda, arching a brow at them as the sidekick gives a small wave which she returns with a simple nod. The sidekick enters the elevator heading down, leaving the three elites of the agency on their own.

"Hate you, hate you both so much." Kane grumbles glaring at the two before him.

"You're the one who wanted to go out for drinks." Haneul sighs as she passes the paperwork over to Bombards looking over it leaning against her glass desk, which is neat, clear, a small plush of a kitten perched upon the desk, everything else is neat, orderly, tidy from the pencils perfectly aligned to the files folded neatly together, Kane's on the other hand…

"Well why did you even listen to me in the first place!?" Angrily, Soundspark snaps at the two slamming his desk as a small sofa can comes crashing own to the ground, small stains of brown oozing out of it making both of them grimace at the sight, seeing the fast-food cartons and such scattered all over the place, the bin the two had gifted with him prior now nothing more than a mountain of fast food.

"Mainly pity." Frankly, Firefly answers.

"Guys I'm being serious!" Scowling, Soundspark scowls at the two.

"As are we." Bombarda confirms.

"Urgh…" Pouting, Soundspark slumps his shoulders saddened.

"So I'm guessing no livestream tonight?" Teasingly, Bombarda jokes smirking.

"Oh you think you're so funny don't you?" Kane sneers grumbling, glaring at her.

"I have my moments." Bombarda smirks slightly.

"You have no idea what its like, my head is pounding, my body is aching, my…throat is sore." Whining, Kane whimpers curling in on himself.

"Not sore enough it seems…" Bombarda remarks under her breath bringing a small smirk to Haneul's lips.

"I'm going to die. If I die I have a mood board and file for how I want my funeral to be." Seriously, Soundspark tells the two-sweat dropping at the theatre kid.

"Why do you have that?" Baffled, Bombarda questions him.

"As a hero you should prepare for anything." Proudly, Kane smirks smugly.

"I don't know whether I should be impressed or concerned." Bombarda's raw reds narrow.

"Just know this boss I leave you all my records and record player." Proudly, Kane stretches his arms out.

"So you left me shit." Scowling, Bombarda deadpans as an arrow of sorts impales Kane in the side.

"I left you remnants of the past that should be put in a museum!" Mad, Kane slams his fist down on the desk causing more rubbish to come crumbling down to the ground.

"So…shit to sell on." Bombarda deadpans.

"Firefly I leave you…" Dramatically, Kane ignores Bombarda turning to the frowning Firefly.

"Would you just shut up?" Sharply, she snaps at him.

"That's not how you should speak to someone dying!" Kane yells.

"I think we would know you were dying." Bombarda crosses her arms over her chest.

"How are you not hungover?" Kane questions Haneul.

"I know my limit." Haneul shrugs.

"You try having a limit when wearing heels." Kane slams his foot on the desk, revealing sandals.

"You were saying?" Calmly, Haneul arises calmly from her desk, slowly but surely making her way over revealing her heels making Kane wince.

"Fine you win this…for now. I still shouldn't be in I have human rights." Grumpily, Kane slumps in his seat pouting.

"You may have human rights but you have no common sense." Exasperated, Haneul states.

"What's that meant to mean?" Kane questions.

"For one who drinks on a work night?" Haneul lifts her fingertip up.

"Someone who wants to be acknowledged for all their hard work!" Proudly, Kane declares.

"And look where that got you." Bombarda adds.

"You know saying what you want isn't going to increase the likelihood of it, if anything it decreases it." Flatly, Firefly points out.

"Could you just not be logical for once?" Kane snaps at her.

"Could you just not be so illogical for once?" Haneul counters unaware of the twitching raw red hearing the two bickering before her.

"I shouldn't even be in I should be taking a sick day you guys should appreciate that!" Sternly, Kane prods his tabletop unaware of the scowling woman towering above him until feeling the sharp slap to the back of his head.

"You should do your work take responsibility for your actions." Annoyed, she snaps at him, his head slumped against the desk once more.

"Y-Yes mam…" Meekly, he whimpers as a small geyser of raw red sprouts from his head.

"Hey boss…" Haneul calls out to her.

"What is it?" Bombarda raises a brow at Haneul.

"Have you done your speech yet?" Curious, she questions her making her raw reds narrow.

"My speech?" Perplexed, Bombarda furrows her brow at the two.

"For the pros thing dumbass." Crudely, Kane deadpans.

"Yeah, you're meant to make a speech." Haneul tells her.

"Can't I just have one of you guys go?" Grumpily, Bombarda sighs slumping her shoulders, exhaustion etched into her fatigued facial features.

"Afraid not, that isn't how it works." Haneul reports to her.

"Oh for the love of…can't spark do it he thrives for that stuff?" Scowling, she gestures to the bleeding bloodied mess.

"Not as I am now." Kane grumbles.

"Right…so I should just say some heroic shit." Sighing, her raw red twitches as she turns towards her elevator door.

"Basically yeah." Firefly confirms.

"Great…just great…well if you'll leave me to it I got to make up some heroic crap up." Bitterly, she tells the two.

"Good luck boss." Firefly smiles sadly watching on and as soon as the raw red elevator doors slam shut she hears…

"She's screwed." Kane deadpans.

"Oh definitely. What are you doing?" Haneul agrees only then to take note of Kane on his computer.

"Someone has to write an apology post…" Kane grumbles glaring at the screen before him, his voice hoarse, his eyes narrowing at the bright blare of his screen unaware of the faint ding of the elevator behind them until...

"Oi extras." Scowling, the figure stomps in making the two perk up at the voice.

"Eh?" Firefly and Kane's eyes expand when meeting a familiar fiery shade of red.

"Is my sister here?" Scowling, the blonde demands from the two, glaring at them as the two share a look of shock at the surprise visitor, brushing them aside and approaching the elevator, heading up despite both heroes pleas for him to stop…

"I'm telling you this girl has potential, she could really help your agency." Smirking, Hawks tells Endeavour as he stares dumbly down at the tiny screen in his hand, watching the video replay the matches before him of her dealing with the villains.

"I know." His icy blue narrow at the scene of her brushing the media off, focusing on aiding the police with reports and the like he assumed as her sidekicks spoke to the public.

"So you've agree…" Hopeful, Hawks looks up at Endeavour.

"I've come to meet her in person for a reason. From what I've seen she is capable of being useful but I need to meet her to see if she can someone who is worthy." Severely, Endeavour states the fact to Hawks.

"I'm sure…" Smirking, Hawks looks up at him as they make it towards the agency, looking up at said agency.

"What is it now?" Exasperated, Bombarda groans sat slumped on her seat, craning her neck back just wanting to get this stupid speech over with, to say some forced crap only to groan at the ding of the elevator.

"It's me." Surprised, her raw reds widen when hearing the voice, looking up for her rubies to gaze into a similar shade of her own, her fatigued facial features softening, stress soon easing away at the sheer sight of the boy in his coal black uniform.

"Katsuki what are you doing here? Don't get me wrong it's good to see you, feels like just the other day you were clinging to my leg." Softly, she smiles perking up at the sight of her little brother. She makes her way over to him, placing her hand over his head, combing her fingertips through his blonde roots making him grumble, glaring to the side at the affectionate touch at her soft smile.

"I'm not some dog." Grumbling, he huffs brushing off her touch.

"I never said you were. It's good to see you really." Tentatively, she squeezes his shoulder, his raw reds looking up into her own soften slightly when looking down at the arm on his shoulder.

"Your arm…" Gently, he furrows his brow at her hand.

"Hm?" She raises a brow.

"I saw your move on the TV with the debris." Katsuki huffs.

"Oh that…It's fine thanks for worrying Katsuki." Smoothly, she catches on removing her hand cradling it as she notes his raw red glaring at her other hand.

"Who the hell said I would worry about some extra like you?!" Angrily, he barks back at her bringing a small strained smile to her lips.

"Heh still as confident as ever." Endearingly, she smiles.

"Damn right I'm going to be the number one hero!" Hollering, he declares.

"I know you will. So how are you? Is mum being a pain again?" Playfully, Katsumi arches a brow at her brother, gently guiding him to sit down.

"The old hag is always a pain." Groaning, he slumps on the coal black sofa, draping over it.

"True so what brings you here?" Curious, she questions as she heads towards the mini fridge kneeling down taking out some Qoo and a mint coffee can.

"I ain't a brat you know? Give me the good stuff!" Annoyed, Bakugo glares at the Qoo tossing it to the ground making Katsumi's raw red twitch but she closes her eyes, exhaling exhaustion etched into her sigh unaware of a pair of crimson currently watching her.

"When you're older kiddo besides I'll need all the caffeine I can get tonight." Tiredly, she sighs as she ruffles his blonde spikes only making him grumble, brushing her off once more.

"How come?" Bakugo crosses his arms over his chest as she sighs, taking out some mint coffee taking a shy sip of it.

"Got to make some stupid speech." Scowling, she leans against her desk, grumbling glaring down at the ground.

"You mean for the pro top ten." Katsuki furrows his brow.

"Yeah urgh…heads up for when you become pro, the vultures are going to never stop stalking you especially when you get into the top tens." Bitterly, Katsumi sneers poison dripping down her words, an intensity that Bakugo doesn't even blink at, adjusted to it.

"I'll just blow those extras up!" Cackling, he grins maniacally as he slams his palm down on the table causing it to come crashing down to the ground.

"Easier said then done trust me." Miserably, Katsumi grumbles glaring to the side sweat dropping at her younger brother's antics.

"Still that isn't why I'm here." Bakugo leans back in his seat.

"I thought as much so what's up?" Curious, Katsumi arches a brow bemused.

"We need to talk." Seriously, Bakugo stretches his arms out over the sofa.

"Well we are now." Katsumi takes note off.

"Katsumi. I'm being serious dammit!" Katsuki scowls, frustrated.

"Someone's serious." Sighing, Katsumi smirks, crossing her prosthetic under her arm, crossing it over her chest as she uses the other to sop her drink.

"Cause this is serious." Angrily, Katsuki snaps making her sigh.

"Go ahead I'm always hear to listen Katsuki." Gently, Katsumi tells Katsuki, his raw reds glaring up into her own before sighing, slouching his shoulders, his raw reds darting down to the floor, his fierce facial features softening slightly from her words.

"A letter of recommendation I don't want it." Sternly, he tells her making her raw reds widen when hearing his words.

"Excuse you?" Confused, Katsumi quirks her head to the side, gently placing her coffee down on her desk.

"I'm going to do the exam without your help got it? And I don't want you to get in my way, I'm going to prove I'm the best of the best without you." Resolute, Katsuki tells Katsumi slowly standing from the sofa.

"…Funny you say that from the training I've seen you've copied my moves." Annoyed, Katsumi crosses her arms over her chest unimpressed making him wince, flinching from her words.

"…I didn't copy them!" Mad, he barks at her.

"No that's the wrong word ah yes I taught you them." Tutting, she places her forefinger upon her cheek as Katsuki seethes, snarls, his body shakes, quivers, quakes, trembling like a volcano about to burst, his teeth grinding together screaming murder but it doesn't deter the elder one of the two in the slightest.

"I don't need you! I'm going to be my own hero without you holding me back." Bakugo bellows snarls his hands stretches out flexing as small explosions spew out of his hands unaware of the fierce feral hue twitching.

"If that's how you feel fine but Katsuki don't assume I was going to give you that letter." Sternly, she snaps at him.

"What's that meant to mean?" Mad, Bakugo demands from her.

"You don't deserve one." Katsumi sneers.

"…What?" Katsuki's raw red dilate from her words.

"You heard me." Icily, she snaps her raw reds dilating as next thing the two knew, the volcano had finally erupted…

"With me in the exams, those extras won't have any other robots to destroy, I'll be the only one who passed the exam!" Deranged, Bakugo bellows proudly, cackling grinning from ear to ear, steam spewing out of his fingertips, the table between the two tossed to the floor, flipped to the side.

"Do you know how deluded you sound?" Scowling, Katsumi demands from her brother having remained firmly before her desk, her arms crossed over her chest having remained strong in her stance.

"Shut up!" Bakugo snarls shouting, snapping at her slamming his foot to the ground.

"And you think blasting people's property is what a hero would do?" Coldly, Katsumi sneers disappointment clear in her tone making him grimace, turning away from her glare faltering from her words.

"I just came to say that." Huffing, he turns his back to her.

"So say bullshit." Cursedly, she sneers scowling at him.

"Excuse you?" Sharply, Katsuki turns on his heel, turning to face her, feral fangs bare before her.

"No Katsuki you come into my office without warning without anything do mum and dad know you're here?" Frustrated, she snaps at him.

"…" Quietly, Katsumi turns to glare to the side making her eye twitch, feeling a vein pop almost.

"Katsuki you can't just come here they could be worried sick! And you can't come in just assuming I'm going to give you a letter, not to even mention you destroyed my bloodied office!" Frustrated, she snaps at him, seething, snarling.

"That's because I don't need it." Katsuki crosses his arms over his chest.

"It's because you don't deserve it!" Firmly, she snaps at him correcting him making him seethe, the two glaring daggers at one another as below…

"Heyo!" Hawks smiles waving as he makes his way into the office building, exiting the elevator with ease Endeavour on the other hand has to bow his head as they make it to the level below the top where they are greeted by the sound of muffled screaming, shouting and the small meek groan of Kane, his head planted on the desk below, groaning.

"You're here again?" Annoyed, Firefly furrows her brow at the sight of Hawks only to squeak from the faint dribble of debris come crashing from above alarming both heroes.

"Good to see you guys too, hey Soundspark how's the hangover doing for ya?" Smirking, Hawks lightly slaps the back of Kane's back making his eye twitch glaring daggers at the hero.

"Piss off." Cursedly, Kane sneers.

"Good to see you too. So is your boss in?" Smoothly, Hawke brushes him off smirking as he turns to Firefly.

"She's a bit…" Awkwardly, Haneul scratches her cheek only to squeak as all eyes look up, Hawkes smirks slightly when hearing the sound of explosions, of chaos, of muffled screeching.

"YOU PIECE OF FUCKING SHIT!"

"I'LL KILL YOU BITCH!"

"DIE!"

"Busy." Kane concludes, cradling his throbbing temple.

"Is she being attacked by a villain?" Endeavour's icy blue narrow.

"You'd think so…" Kane huffs.

"Shouldn't we go up?" Endeavour furrows his brow lost to the situation.

"It's best not to get involved when Bombarda's family visit." Firefly leans back in her seat.

"Family?" Hawke perks up only to falter from a tile stuck to the wall that comes crashing down, hearing the sound of screaming, screeching and shouting above.

"Sorry but…it would best for you to leave." Firefly advises them only for her eyes to widen when Hawkes brushes past her.

"H-Hey!" Firefly calls out but he simply salutes her, approaching the elevator with Endeavour cluelessly following behind him, his icy bleus darting form side to side not quite sure what mess he's gotten himself into as the elevator goes up.

"Katsuki no matter what you think I am doing this for your own benefit!" Surprised, both Hawks and Endeavour's eyes widen when arriving at what looks like a crime scene, a bloodbath between blood. The table before the desk tossed to the side alongside the sofa smeared with scorch marks, plump pillows torn to shreds, fluttering feathers of snow white lying flat on the floor, portraits now burnt to a crisp charred fallen to the ground, the wallpaper of grey now stained with scorch marks.

A young blonde boy seethes snarling, shaking, his palms twitching flexing, teeny tiny explosion forming. He heaves, baring his feral fangs at the unfazed women towering over him, glaring down at him.

His raw reds shake, quiver, quake, dilated, veins of raw red sprot out of his eyes before after a moment of silence…He goes slack, slumping, slouching his shoulders, his explosions ceasing, his features darkening. He shoves his hands into his pockets, turning his back to the bored brunette, unable to see the similar shade of red having a faint shimmering shine to them.

"I don't need you, as if I need some free card, I'm going to get into U.A o matter what without you, I don't need you, I don't need some extra's help! I don't need anyone's help!" Loudly, he proclaims to her only to falter from her still silence simply glaring daggers at him.

"With the way you are now you'll never be a hero." Sternly, she tells him making him flinch from her words, his raw reds dilate from her words, hurt clear upon his facial features but he bows his head, hiding it as his raw reds glare at both Hawks and Endeavour. He simply glares down at the boy brushing them both off as they leave the elevator and he barges inside, no more words needing to be shed or so they thought until he lingers at the entrance of the elevator stopping himself.

"I'll go to UA and be number one. You're nothing but a steppingstone to my becoming number one!" Sharply, he turns on his heel turning to glare into a pair of similar red who simply glare back, the still silence only making the blonde bow his head, grinding his teeth together. He turns on his heel, turning his back to them, his fists shaking, sparks spewing out of his pockets damaging them but he doesn't care all he cares about is…

"I'll be number one…no matter what." Resolute, he tells Bombarda who simply stares at his back unaware of a pair of icy blue softening slightly when hearing his words, the faint hitch in his tone he tries so desperately to hide but…Bombarda simply closes her eyes as the boy enters the elevator, leaving the trio alone…

*What do you think of Bakugo and Katsumi's dynamic? Would love to know your thoughts!*