[Bakugo says that through a shaky breath, and he slowly pushes himself up to his hands and knees. He coughs, spitting out onto the ground from the impact and a grin spreads across his face.]
Shut up... we're not done here yet.
[Staggering, the teen pulls himself up to his feet, his breath deep and hoarse. The front of his shirt is entirely ripped and ruined, exposing the burn snaking up his collar. It hurts-- god it hurts, but it's not as bad as it looks. It's just a large first degree burn, so it shouldn't scar especially with the help of Recovery Girl.]
How'd it feel, Deku? Having that much power in the palm of your hand?
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...sorry?
[Bakugo says that through a shaky breath, and he slowly pushes himself up to his hands and knees. He coughs, spitting out onto the ground from the impact and a grin spreads across his face.]
Shut up... we're not done here yet.
[Staggering, the teen pulls himself up to his feet, his breath deep and hoarse. The front of his shirt is entirely ripped and ruined, exposing the burn snaking up his collar. It hurts-- god it hurts, but it's not as bad as it looks. It's just a large first degree burn, so it shouldn't scar especially with the help of Recovery Girl.]
How'd it feel, Deku? Having that much power in the palm of your hand?