[Don't get pissy at him. A benefit of having an immortal ally is not having to worry about hurting him with his attacks! He can let loose and Chobe'll be just fine. Does he see the man use other bodies as shields? Nope! If there had been real people around, Bakugo wouldn't have come in with as strong a blast. Then again, real people probably would've survived... if they were from Bakugo's world. He's used to people being more durable when he fights. Criminals and all.
Right, he's still wearing those new clothes. Can't go nuking the guy too much. What the hell, he's gonna end up buying Chobe a new set of clothes each time they meet up? Fucking hell, that'll get out of hand. And excuse you, this isn't existential bullshit! It's a topic a number of people ask about in this shitty place!]
Heh. We're already tied up. [Not in solitary at least. Unless you piss the House off enough and it opts to punish you. Bakugo cracks his knuckles, silently agreeing with Chobe's defiant retort. He likes that kind of answer, and that kind of person. Even if their moral views clash, guess they can agree somewhere.] Last guys? Che, we got more coming.
[No explosions this time. Only a sudden blitz forward. A straight right hook slams powerful into one thug's head, jaw pulling to the side from the impact, and sends him flying. He's already moving from the momentum, letting it twist him around into a harsh roundhouse from behind. Shin hits, using it to force himself up and over as a few bullets snap past, and brings both legs down on another opponent, crashing into the floor a second later.]
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Right, he's still wearing those new clothes. Can't go nuking the guy too much. What the hell, he's gonna end up buying Chobe a new set of clothes each time they meet up? Fucking hell, that'll get out of hand. And excuse you, this isn't existential bullshit! It's a topic a number of people ask about in this shitty place!]
Heh. We're already tied up. [Not in solitary at least. Unless you piss the House off enough and it opts to punish you. Bakugo cracks his knuckles, silently agreeing with Chobe's defiant retort. He likes that kind of answer, and that kind of person. Even if their moral views clash, guess they can agree somewhere.] Last guys? Che, we got more coming.
[No explosions this time. Only a sudden blitz forward. A straight right hook slams powerful into one thug's head, jaw pulling to the side from the impact, and sends him flying. He's already moving from the momentum, letting it twist him around into a harsh roundhouse from behind. Shin hits, using it to force himself up and over as a few bullets snap past, and brings both legs down on another opponent, crashing into the floor a second later.]