"Can't believe I have to go to this crap…" Cross, Bombarda grumbles glaring at the fierce flashes of the cameras. Bombarda furrows her brow by the dome before her she didn't want to attend but she had no real choice to this, especially now with a certain someone's retirement.
"You look like you got hit by a bus…" Chuckling, a voice calls out making Bombarda turn to Rocklock.
"I feel like it." Exhausted, Bombarda combs her fingertips through her hair attempting to prepare herself for the exhaustion to come.
"I don't blame ya after what happened, you sure you should be here standing around and all that?" Tiredly, Rocklock eyes the woman by his side as the two stand, hesitating to even approach the ruby red velvet sheet waiting for them alongside the paparazzi waiting in the wake for them.
"Doctor gave me the go to besides you think the commission would let me ditch this." Scoffing, Bombarda smirks seeing a fair few heroes rush in towards the ruby red sheet eager for the paparazzi's questions.
"Hmm…sounds tough being at the top." Tiredly, Rocklock remarks crossing his arms over his chest.
"It's constrictive to be the least what I wouldn't give to be back in the double digits…" Drained, Katsumi sighs.
"You could try saying some swear on that podcast of yours." Jokingly, Rocklock offers.
"You think I haven't tried? Whatever controversy I make people seem to back me or hate me either way I get famous for it I hate it." Irritated, Katsumi grumbles glaring to the side.
"And I'm guessing the commission are just loving it." Dryly, Rocklock smirks slightly.
"They're loving it as much as Soundspark loves me at the moment." Katsumi answers annoyed.
"Guessing we didn't take to you coming here all that well…" Rocklock gathers.
"Not for the reason you think." Tiredly, Katsumi sighs thinking back to her last talk with him as she was about to head out…
"WHAT DO YOU MEAN YOU'RE GOING TO THE HERO POLLS?" Pained, Soundspark screams to the high heaves horrified at the news, the tears freely falling from the sobbing Soundspark as both Firefly and Bombarda simply stare down at the mess below.
"…I sort of have to?" Tiredly, Bombarda reminds Soundspark, she had told them time and time again she didn't want to go.
"Then let me take you we can go in my car." Cheerily, Soundspark smiles at the thought as both Haneul and Bombarda grimace at the thought of the leopard print car.
"Does your car even function anymore?" Annoyed, Bombarda argues.
"You'd be surprised what flex tape can do." Smiling, Soundspark places his hands on his hips.
"Flex tape?" Frowning, Haneul and Bombarda share a look lost.
"Yeah it's like duct tape but cooler. The guy on screen said so he put a boat back together!" In awe, Soundspark smiles at the two.
"…Riiight….Han. You're in charge." Calmly, Bombarda turns towards Firefly knitting to her hearts content.
"Of course." Cheerily, she smiles as a imaginary arrow impales into Soundspark's side, scarlet spewing out as his knees buckle and he falls flat to his knees, mortified at the news.
"What? Why is she in charge?" Hurt, Soundspark whines whimpering moping in a corner childishly earning an eyeroll from Katsumi and a strained smile from Haneul.
"Clearly I can't trust you with funding." Frankly, Bombarda deadpans.
"You're so mean, so stingy Katsumi gaping alone with all those fans on you, at least offer out these Soundspark stickers!" Sobbing, Soundspark wails throwing the sticker sheets at the befuddled Bombarda.
"…Where did you even get these?" Haneul queries eyeing the sheet in Bombarda's hands of his chibi face winking.
"I have connection. I even have pins coming in I even thought of us getting pins too or a skateboard wouldn't that be cool!" Excitedly, Soundspark smiles gushing going off into a tangent, his hues shimmering shining while the other two sweat drop at the eagerness of Soundspark.
"Right well we're cutting computer time off you." Katsumi deadpans dreading to think of the money that had been wasted…
"NOO!" Soundspark screams to the high heavens as Bombarda leaves, heading to the hero's popularity poll ceremony.
"Katsu? What are you doing here?" Surprised, Bombarda jolts up at the voice turning towards a familiar blonde before her.
"Bombarda, how many more times do I have to tell you to call me that?" Tiredly, Bombarda places her hands on her hips huffing as she and Rocklock stand side by side, Rocklock giving a small salute of greeting to Fatgum.
"And how many more times do I have to tell you to rest?" Frowning, Fatgum barks back hands on his hips.
"Tai…" Tiredly, Bombarda sighs slumping her shoulders.
"To be fair you should be resting you went through a lot." Honestly, Rocklock joins in.
"Not you too. Look I am fine. I'm breathing aren't I?" Irritated, Bombarda points out.
"Just cause your breathing don't make things better." Bluntly, Rocklock argues.
"You don't even know what happened." Bombarda points out.
"I heard enough." Rocklock asserts.
"Urgh…I thought I asked people to keep it on the down low." Katsumi sighs, she didn't want to make a thing about it, nothing really happened besides her main goal was to keep Eri on the down low who knows what the commission could do with a girl like that, she had been through enough as it was with that quirk of hers.
"And people are, the media think you were stabbed or some shit." Rocklock tells her.
"Well…" Katsumi trials off brow furrowed.
"Not helping." Frowning, Fatgum curtly cuts Katsumi off brow furrowed at her.
"Look the commission ordered me to come here do you think I want to be here?" Annoyed, Katsumi argues agitated.
"Can't you just say no? You've done enough for them with Kamino." Fatgum furrows his brow.
"Pff! I wish! Maybe if I were down in the ranks maybe…" Miserably, Bombarda huffs.
"Maybe you should fake your death or do a Jeanist?" Jokingly, Rocklock remarks but…
"…" Bombarda goes silent at the thought alarming both boys.
"Don't you dare even consider it!" Irritated, Fatgum snaps sharply at Bombarda towering over her glaring down at the unfazed Bombarda.
"A girl can dream can't she? Oh yeah Rock how's that kid of yours?" Bombarda sighs softly before turning to Rock curious to know how his kid was doing seeing said male perk up at the mention of said child.
"He's doing well, wanna see pics of him?" Rocklock asks eagerly taking the two aback at his giddiness.
"Not really." Resolute, Bombarda deadpans.
"Not really!? What's wrong with my kid!?" Rocklock roars rage laced in his tone towards the two as Fatgum simply sighs trying to intervene to be a peacemaker but…
"Kids ain't my thing Rocklock." Aloofly, Bombarda brushes him off.
"Hey Bombarda…you know how the kids are doing?" Curious, Rocklock asks as Bombarda arches a brow by the question.
"Oh you mean Midoriya and the others?" Bombarda gathers.
"Midoriya?" Rocklock furrows his brow.
"Ah apologies I mean Deku." Bombarda corrects herself, her tiredness seems to be getting the best of her.
"Yeah…you knew the kid?" Rocklock raises a brow by the news.
"Grew up with him." Simply, she shrugs.
"And you were okay with him on a mission with you?" Baffled, Rocklock gawks at the news.
"Oh god no." Bombarda chuckles shaking her head at the thought.
"No? Then why let him?" Befuddled, Rocklock demands from her.
"Because I knew he wouldn't listen to me. Midoriya is stubborn almost as stubborn as me. If I said no he'd still do it. Nothing I said would have stopped him if he came to saving someone." Sighing, Bombarda explains to Rocklock.
"The boy could get killed one day if he thinks he can save everyone." Rocklock reminds Bombarda.
"Look one of these days he's going to realize he can't save everyone he's still young after all he'll learn it in time." Tiredly, Katsumi exclaims.
"Yeah they learned a lot from that mission, let them live a little recover after that if we upload so much it could break them." Fatgum agrees.
"Hmm…I guess." Rocklock grumbles just as a figure of ruby red and glistening gold descends down from the high heavens.
"Hawks! Hawks!" Eagerly, the girls giddily squeal smiling at the sheer sight of him.
"Tch…why's he here?" Rocklock scowls at the kid leaning over the barrier of the carpet winking at the blushing reporter and camera cheekily flirting.
"The top ten heroes are supposed to be here it's a given." Briskly, Bombarda huffs as she goes on ahead, the two following behind her acting almost like a posse as they go on the ruby red carpet.
"Bombarda is it true you and Fatgum are together?" A microphone is shoved into Bombarda's way.
"Huh?" Fatgum jolts up at the question.
"Oh for…" Frowning, Bombarda furrows her brow at the reporter noting Fatgum by her side while Rocklock is being interviewed elsewhere.
"What are you saying!? It's clear as day, Hawks and Bombarda are together!" A male reporter rushes in, suddenly shouts scowling at the female reporter.
"Kat…calm…" Fatgum tries to call out to her worriedly as the two reporters continue arguing as Katsumi simply walks away brushing them off, oblivious to a pair of gleaming gold watching the woman try to head inside, hands in pockets that is until…
"Bombarda tell us how does it feel with your rather muscular build do you sometimes feel as if men won't see you?" The reporter asks her.
"…What do you mean by see me?" Mystifed, Katsumi queries confusion clear on her furrowed features.
"Well I mean with how broad and muscular your body is I doubt you have much of a love life." The reporter exclaims as Katsumi couldn't help but furrow her brow even Fatgum had stopped in his tracks gawking at the reporter about to intervene when…
"Well I mean you're right." Katsumi raises her hand stopping the reporter.
"I am?" The reporter raises a brow by Katsumi squirming slightly from her pointed stare at him, not even batting an eye to the fuming Fatgum behind her ready to speak up if needed.
"Yeah I don't have much of a love life cause I'm too busy trying to keep people like you safe while also just not having the time to even consider having a love life. As for my body which has nothing to do with you, these muscles were made in order to help my ligaments to help me do my job and frankly I don't give a shit what I look like if some guys think I look weird with my muscles then clearly I don't have time to be dealing with them nor would I want to if they are shallow enough to judge me based on my appearance." Bluntly, Bombarda deadpans to the reporter unaware of the small smirk upon a certain golden eyed boy's lips, blanking out the question sent his way and the girls gushing over him.
"Bombarda what of you and Hawks?" Another report asks as Fatgum freezes from the question noting the twitching ruby red while a pair of ruby red wings perk up at the question.
"No we are not! Now let me ask you something why is it I'm being asked these questions but not them? Why is it a female hero cannot be friends with another hero who happens to be friends with someone of the opposite sex? Why is it that men and women cannot simply be friends? And most importantly what does my love life have anything to do with the public!?" Pointedly, Bombarda demands from the reporter.
"So you and Hawks…" The man continues prying making Bombarda scowl.
"Did you even hear a single word I just said!? I am not interesting in dating anyone in the hero world not that it has anything to do with you. Hawks has his life to live just as I do mine and this may surprise you but boys and girls can be friends, most of my friendship groups are men." Mad, Katsumi gestures to both Rock and Fatgum giving their autographs.
"So tell us this pictures of you two in your apartment him in your bed." The reporter argues astonishing Bombarda.
"Wha…oh for…haven't you noticed how Hawks likes stirring for attention? He used my room to get more attention." Agitated, Katsumi argues oblivious to the ruffled feathers behind as she glares at the picture of the sleepy Hawks posing for the camera with bedhead besides him is Katsumi wearing one of his shirts sleeping with the caption, being lucky to wake up to this beauty every day.
"So you have no interest in him." The report concludes.
"I have no interest in him, in Fatgum, in anyone because in the real-world heroes have enemies, enemies that will do anything to destroy that one specific hero even targeting those that they love and finding out through prying eyes like you lot. Due to these typically private relationships being exposed by you lot, innocent lives are at in danger all to fill your thirst of curiosity, innocent people are harassed just for being partners with a specific hero and have many of those partners who are trolled, have taken their lives thanks to your media exposing them." Tiredly, Bombarda explains to the media.
"So are you denying the people the right of freedom of pursuing knowledge?" The reporter furrows his brow at her.
"Are you putting shit in my mouth?" Mad, Bombarda demands.
"Uh…" The reporter furrows his brow befuddled by her hostility.
"Look I ain't saying people don't have the right to learn shit hell that's what schools are for, what libraries are for, that's what media is for to question you, to help you learn but there are limits. Limits such as respecting the privacy of hero's private life you should at least give it to them for what they sacrifice for you lot." Bombarda deadpans to them.
"So what if that hero we are keeping private turns out to be a villain?" The reporter argues.
"Then we would sort it out however the family and associates of said hero should not be let out to the public unless they consented to it. Many children are bullied when their villainous parents are let loose for the public. The sins of the father or mother should not be the sins of the children." Assuredly, Bombarda reasons unaware of the gold watching on…
"So you think we should hide the faces of villains of people we should look out for?" Frowning, the reporter exclaims.
"And yet again putting shit in my mouth. What I'm saying is that those associated who had nothing to do with their dealings shouldn't have to be involved or harassed they may not have known." Tiredly, Katsumi shakes her head at the reporter exasperated.
"But they could be lying." The reporter argues annoyed.
"And if they are they would have done a complete thorough investigation before releasing it to the public." Pointedly, Bombarda exclaims.
"And hide or cut the truth from us?" Another repeater snaps scowling.
"Yet again putting shit in my mouth…that's your conclusion not my own." Bombarda brushes the reporter off turning to leave only to falter furrowing her brow by the ruby red wing stretching out over her.
"Oh ho…would you look at that, Bombarda making another controversy what a surprise." Smirking, Hawks hovers over Katsumi, peering over her shoulder. Scowling, she feels his hue twitch tiredly when feeling his stubble shyly scratching her cheek.
"Piss off Hawks." Huffing, Bombarda brushes Hawks off.
"And miss out on this? No thank you, I mean you're being pretty rude you know saying Fatgum couldn't defend himself." Haughtily, Hawks shoves his hands into his pockets playfully.
"…Excuse you?" Katsuki stops in her tracks turning to face him furrowing her brow at him.
"You really should stop lying about you and Fatgum, I mean I get it he isn't as popular as you are and with his looks and quirk. He wouldn't do well with someone like you. I get it you may be ashamed of his size too but saying he couldn't defend himself from your enemies' hurtful words Bombi." Bemused, Hawks smirks smugly as he continues on while Katsumi looks over at Fatgum talking to the paparazzi feeling her hue twitch tiredly, tense even at the jabs being thrown his way.
"Hawks! I love you!"
"Hawks! Forget about her and be with me!"
"Hawks!"
Scowling, Katsumi rolls her eyes exasperated at the group before heading inside the dome done with the people as she goes inside, needing a break from it all. She enters the dome room, reaching for the vending machine, needing a drink or at the least a break. She orders a coffee only then for her hues to widen when a familiar ruby red feather reaches out swiftly stealing said mint coffee can.
"…Okay what is wrong with you?" Fed up, Katsumi scowls glaring, glowering at the bird boy winking at his groupies before heading over to her.
"Hm?" Humming, he turns to her smiling down at her as the two are now alone as he opens the can, softly sipping it.
"If you have some sort of issue with me then say it, stop hiding behind your words and speak the truth coward." Coldly, Bombarda demands from Hawks.
"Coward? You're calling me the coward? I'm not the one hiding their relationship with fatso o-" Obnoxiously, Hawks continues on oblivious to the fed-up Katsumi swiftly snatching him by his collar.
"Call him that one more time I dare you!" Snarling, she slams him into the wall, raw reds glaring into glistening gold as she pins him to the wall.
"Kat!" Fatgum and Rocklock rush into the hallway their hues widening when seeing the two.
"Now, now Bombi the camera's watching…" Cheekily, Hawks looks up into the corner showing said camera in the corner making her tsk, tiredly clicking her tongue tense.
"Fine you know what you're not worth it, You're not worth the crap on my foot from your bullshit. If you have a problem with me which clearly you do consider this obsession of you picking a fight with me and being all snippy. After I welcomed you into my house which you abused, which you took advantage of which you took photos of without my consent! Then say it, talk to me about it like the clam rational adults we are or at the least what you should be." Bitterly, she snaps scowling, dropping Hawks.
"What's that meant to mean?" Hawks furrows his brow adjusting his collar.
"You're a hero act like it." Irritated, she snaps sharply at him.
"You think I don't?" Hawks huffs, his feathers ruffling.
"Come back to me when you've grown up enough for us to have an actual discussion instead of you having a one sided bitch fest against me like the pathetic man-child that you are!" Angrily, Bombarda barks back at him.
"Rocklock little help here!" Fatgum calls out worriedly, wrapping his arms around Bombarda baffling her.
"Got it come on crazy." Rocklock agrees as he joins in on dragging her away.
"I ain't the crazy one! He's the asshole!" Agitated, she points to the smirking Hawks sipping said canned coffee waving off the furious brunette being dragged away angrily cursing at the chuckling bird boy.
"We here yah girl we hear ya…" Rocklock sighs softly as the three leave, going to go get some air.
"Well the media's going to have a hell of a day with you…" Rocklock remarks as he leans against the wall watching Bombarda be passed a bottle of water which she nods her head at Fatgum thankful for said drink.
"Maybe I can go back down to double digits then that'd be nice." Bombarda sighs softly at the thought.
"You okay?" Concerned, Fatgum asks as she sips said drink.
"Yeah…just tired. Sorry about that Hawks has been…frustrating lately." Sighing, Katsumi furrows her brow by the thought of Hawks, she knew she shouldn't have let her emotions get the best of her but she just, she was just so done with his childness, avoiding her acting catty to her, she get it she may have acted rash. But she didn't know and maybe if he had actually spoke to her about the whole suppressant thing the two could have spoken about this but he decided to make things awkward as she gave him the space she thought he would need.
"So you guys aren't…" Rocklock furrows his brow at her.
"We aren't we really aren't." Annoyed, she snaps snippily scowling oblivious to a pair of ears perking up.
"Right…hey you know I hear Hawks has a sidekick." Fatgum points out.
"Why does that matter?" Katsumi scowls.
"Sorry I guess I'm just surprised that kid took one under his wing." Fatgum confesses.
"How do you know that?" Tense, Rocklock furrows his brow at Fatgum.
"Red riot told me I asked about his class seems his classmates are just as strong." Smiling, Fatgum responds.
"Is that so? The next generation really are something huh…" Rocklock remarks impressed almost.
"They really are." Aloofly, Katsumi sighs softly.
"Hey don't you know the sidekick?" Fatgum turns to Bombarda.
"Yeah he's a good kid…" Bombarda sighs softly thinking back to a certain bird boy and smiling shadow within him…
"Achoo!" Tokoyami suddenly sneezes alerting Sayako walking past him jolting up at the strange sound.
"HOLY SHIT!" Startled, Sayako blurts out taken aback at the strange sound.
"Apologies…" Tokoyami bows his head.
"Everything alright? Did you catch a cold?" Tooru asks Tokoyami as the class of 1-A are in their dorm room.
"No I'm healthy mucus was just acting up." Tokoyami assures the others.
"…You have mucus?" Surprised, Sayako raises a brow by it wearing a stripped shirt the bagginess of it exposing her shoulders showing straps of black beneath wearing a pair of distressed black jeans with dark purple sandals showing similar shades to the thin lines of said shirt.
"Yes why wouldn't I?" Tokoyami furrows his brow at his friend.
"…I don't know I guess with the beaks I didn't really think you had a nose." Bluntly, Sayako exclaims plopping herself down on the sofa between both Bakugo and Kirishima.
"How do you think I breath?" Befuddled, Tokoyami furrows his brow at Sayako.
"Through your mouth." Sayako shrugs.
"Hey you know what that means you're being mentioned in a conversation aren't you? You must have gotten a fan!" Denki points out.
"Ooh look at you Mr popular!" Teasingly, Sayako smirks winking at Tokoyami.
"Yeah you're just like Yaoyorzu now!" Denki joins in.
"Don't poke fun at him for it! It's something to be grateful for!" Yaoyorozu intervenes.
"Tokoyami especially would have a lot of fans wouldn't he? After all he interned at Hawks place." Smiling, Ochako points out.
"No I doubt I have any. It's a bit too early for that…" Tokoyami shakes his head at the thought.
"Aw come on don't be so down on yourself with your goth aesthetic you'll get a fanbase soon enough especially if you're with Hawks, the crazies tend to be drawn to him." Honestly, Sayako tells Tokoyami trying to warn him almost as she looks over her phone.
"Goth?" Tokoyami furrows his brow.
"Oh emo then." Sayako assumes.
"I-" Tokoyami begins but…
"They're here everyone! A reception!" Tenya giddily jumps up turning to smile at the door before them all as next the people of Class 1-A knew…
"Stingingly cute and catty!" Cheerily, the green haired girl exclaims.
"Your feline fantasies are here say meow!" The short haired woman begins.
"To lend a helping paw!" Perkily, a familiar blonde bellows.
"Locking on with sparkling eyes!" Smiling, Tiger exclaims.
"We're the wild wild pussycats!" The group chorus cheerily.
"Pussycats it's been a while!" Happily, the group of class 1-A perk up at the sheer sight of her.
"You all look well my little kitties." The blonde smiles hands on her hips as Tigre stretches his arm out, a box in his hand.
"I'm sorry we weren't able to protect you both back then." Tiger turns to both Sayako and Bakugou.
"I don't dredge up things from the past." Katsuki huffs turning away from him.
"Yeah same here I sort of can't or else it makes me spiral." Smiling, Sayako tells Tiger taking him aback alarmed almost at it.
"Uh…" Tiger furrows his brow but before he could ask…
"They brought cat paw buns!" Merrily, Mina and Ochako cheer at the treat.
"Kota long time no see thanks for the letter I've been treasuring it!" Midoriya smiles softly at Kota lingering at the doorway.
"It's…whatever. Um…" Kota trails off shyly looking up, his hues meeting a familiar pair of stern scarlet seeing said male simply nod acknowledging the boy below before leaving, doing his own thing.
"Midoriya look…" Mandalay smiles softly pointing at the door.
"Huh?" Midoriya's hues widen when seeing said ruby red shoes at the door.
"H-Hey stop it!" Embarrassed, Kota red faced whines.
"He picked it himself it's gotta be red he said." Smiling, Mandalay reveals.
"H-Hey that's not true!" Embarrassed, Kota argues.
"Wow Midoriya has a fan the ultimate fanboy having a fan." Fondly, Sayako watches on amused at the reveal.
"Be nice." Todoroki furrows his brow at the smirking Sayako passing over some glass and a familiar tablet making her hues widen when catching on.
"But why have you guys come to U.A?" Sato asks as he holds a tea tray to them.
"We came to celebrate her reinstatement." Pixie Bob informs the class.
"Ragdoll you've returned!? Weren't you on break from active duty due to your quirk being stolen?" Worriedly, Midoriya points out.
"Call me the OL cat I'm not returning I'm going to be supporting the three of them as an office lady." Ragdoll reveals.
"We got a report from Tartarus…we're still investigating what kinds of quirks he's taken ad how long he's been stockpiling them inside himself currently the only method to deal with him is to keep him completely restrained." Pixie Bob explains to the class, brow furrowing from the memory of the tied up mastermind.
"Then why re-join at this time?" Meekly, Momo asks.
"It'll be broadcasted soon but this time in the second half of the year we were 411th on the JP hero billboard chart." Mandalay tells them.
"The JP Hero Billboard chart! Each hero's number of incidents resolved level of contribution to society approval ratings and so on are aggregated twice a year and presented in a ranking of all active heroes! In otherwards if one place their names in the upper ranks they'll be a hero that will certainly bring peace and joy to the people!
"You guys were rankled 32nd last time!" Midoriya recalls.
"So that's why you're back at it! Because you all dropped down so suddenly it's a fight!" Kirishima catches on.
"Wrong meow we were shocked that despite being completely inactive we're still in the triple digits." Ragdoll reveals.
"In terms of approval ratings we've always stood out." Tiger points out.
"It means there are fans who are waiting for us." Ryuko throws in.
"We can't be compared with where we are now!" Ragdoll posses.
"Is that so? You guys are so manly wild wild pussycats!" Touched, Kirishima bursts into tears.
"Dude shut up." Denki exclaims to the tearful Kirishima.
"Billboard huh…" Ojiro exclaims.
"Oh that's right the second semester rankings haven't been presented yet." Mina recalls.
"Probably because so much has happened." Sato looks up at the ceiling.
"Hey Katsuki, Midoriya Bombarda will be in it right?" Denki turns to smile at the two.
"Y-Yeah heh…" Meekly, Midoriya smiles shyly scratching the back of his head.
"…Course she will dumbass." Katsuki scoffs scowling at Denki.
"Hey Sayako so should your dad right?" Jiro turns to Sayako.
"…I don't know about that." Tentatively, Sayako glances to the side sadly, not quite sure what to really say.
"Huh?" Jiro blurts out confusion clear on her furrowed features but…
"Still a billboard without All Might huh, wonder how it'll turn out it's exciting!" Eagerly, Mina couldn't help but ponder out loud alongside the rest of class A…
"We should go get to our seats." Rocklock reminds Fatgum as the three remain together talking until perking up at the announcement.
"…Yeah. You going to be okay?" Fatgum turns concern clear on his furrowed features to Bombarda.
"Yeah just need a moment…" Bombarda arises from her seat, tossing the empty bottled water into the bin nearby.
"Alright we'll see you on stage." Smiling, Fatgum tells her turning to leave.
"And don't you forget us down below got it?" Rocklock playfully punches shoulder.
"I got it, I got it heh…" Smirking, Bombarda places her hand on her shoulder cradling, caressing it as she heads to the toilet, unaware of a pair of ruby red hues narrowing, following her.
"No…stop…no more…I'm sorry." Weakly, Eri whimpers tears freely falling from the sobbing girl.
"Eri we'll-" Bombarda kneels down holding Eri by her shoulders, ruby red gazing into a similar shade to her own however the sudden soft grunt makes them turn their hues widening when seeing the bloodied spheres impaled into Nighteye's side.
"SIR! Mirio cries out.
"JUST GO! NOW!" Quickly, she pushes the three away towards the hallway.
"What about you!?" Deku questions clearly concerned for her.
"JUST GO! Sharply, she snaps making Deku flinch from the sharp screech, it was normal for him to hear Katsuki yell but Katsumi's yell, a yell like this was rare as he could feel adrenaline course through him. He nods, helping Miro and Eri escape while Katsumi turned to face the beast that Chisaki had become…
Quietly, Katsumi leas over the sink scowling down at the sink below brow furrowed as she splashes the water freely falling from the sink. She feels her face quiver quake from the sharp slap of water hitting her face, attempting to calm herself down as she leans over the sink, her fingertips fidgeting around the rim of said sink as droplets of water descend down from her hair and skin. She wasn't there anymore, she's fine, Eri is fine, Midoriya is fine, everyone is fine.
"Give up I already told you how this ends. You're all going to die!" Chisaki snarls roaring at Bombarda.
"Like hell the only one who's going to die is YOUU!" Bombarda roars reeling her fist back as she strikes at the fury of spikes spewing at her, hissing as a fair few spikes manage to nick her. But she brushes them aside as she gets closer to Chisaki but as she leaps up about to slam her foot down from the high heavens, it's swiftly blocked by a concrete slab.
"GIVE HER BACCCKK!" Chisaki snarls slamming his palm flat on top of the stone he is perched upon as waves after waves of pillars are thrown Katsumi's way but she remains strong, firmly bouncing off each one, sliding down them like railings like Eri clings to her.
"GO TO HELL!" Katsumi yells out loud as she releases a burst of explosion as next she knew, she was flying, soaring high in the sky as Eri held on tightly to her, her ears listening to the brisk breeze of the wind while the cape waves wildly in the air.
Katsumi flinches briefly by it as she bows her head once more splashing her face, the water hitting her face once more making her flinch feebly from it. The rushing ring of water descending down from the tap overpowers the sound of the bathroom door opening. Katsumi splashes her face, trying to get it together for what was to come. She had done this before she could do it again, she would be fine, she was a hero, she is a hero, she couldn't afford to act up like she nearly did outside….she had people looking up to her, she had her brother watching, she had Midoriya watching, she had her family watching…
Shakily, she composes herself, moving her head up raising it only then for her glistening ruby reds to widen when peering into the mirror not at the bags hanging heavily from her tired hues but at the woman before her at the pair of raw reds glaring glowering at her as next Katsumi knew…
"The fuck is wrong with you!?" Mad, Miruko snarls slamming her foot into the mirror as next Katsumi knew shards of glass descended down hitting the shielded Katsumi as ruby reds meet roaring reds as next Katsumi knew she was dealing with the boisterous Bunny girl that was Miruko.