--> Bakugou was smiling.
--> He wasn’t just smiling; he was staring into the sky, every cord and muscle in his neck standing out, his reddened eyes pinpricks and his mouth stretched into a maniacal grin so wide it bared every glistening tooth in his head. If Bakugou had been of a mind to, he could have told Kirishima he wasn’t happy-- oh no, he wasn’t happy, he was in a state of psychotic euphoria. He was finally, at long last, in a place he’d only dreamed of being; in a debris-strewn battlefield surrounded by enemies and not a citizen or authority figure in sight. No bystanders. No possible collateral damage. ''And no freaking cute little ponies to get in his way.''
--> '''All Might:''' And next time, you'll be even stronger. Tougher. Smarter. Better trained. You already gave an accounting of yourselves they clearly never expected. You all have come through a crucible, and you came out ''shining''. You say they'll try again? I look at you all and say let them come. ''And let them beware.''
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