[ Oh. Ohoho. OHOHOHO. Why does he miss this dasflkj If they weren't so focused on the imminent approach of the seagull security, he'd be butting heads with the hero right about now, visible sparks and the crackling of lightning threatening to hit this laughably short fuse and set the powder keg off. Thankfully, the two of them can figure out how to navigate being angery together when they've managed to work their way out of this pickle. There is still a chance for them, after all. Establish dominance. Whilst it's true they may very well get turned over to the staff and regular security to serve detention time, the fact they're being aggressive with low ranks and non-compliant guests alike actually gives them unspoken leeway.
Meaning if they do win and tail it elsewhere, chances were they weren't about to be bothered again. ]
Oh, sorry, was I supposed to say fuck? [ Not going to dignify that "baby mouth" response you little shit. ] I'll fucking drop however many or little f-bombs that I want, you brat.
[ The middle, biggest seagull struts up to them, mincing nothing with its intent to at least place a hand on Ragna the Bloodedge's shoulder with the intent to turn him around and usher him off the beach and out of the Cloud Dwelling Gardens. He's going to. But the anticipation of it all has the criminal's fingertips twitching with their own welling anticipation. Before they can actually make contact, effectively pulling a proverbial trigger on the man's own violent rage, Bakugo's small explosion pops in his hand, drawing the attention of not only the security guard about to place his hands on the Grim Reaper, but said Grim Reaper himself.
The gull even makes a confused squawk of a sound, tilting its head and blinking its beady eyes at the spiky-haired blond. ]
You've got some stones on you, kid.
[ Said seagull was now prepared to place his big hand on Bakugo's shoulder now. The second they touch either one of them? The gloves are coming off. It's like a tempest storm, brewing beneath the surface. And he can already tell that unless SOMEBODY or SOMETHING breaks this up, it's not going to be pretty for the staff on hand. ]
Something tells me you don't wanna do that. [ It's a warning to the security guard. But they're not listening as they make an attempt to grab for Bakugo first. And the moment they do that? That's when he's going to lay into the other freaks. Hell, he doesn't even NEED the Azure Grimoire to deal with these shitbirds. In his eyes, that'll be like killing a cockroach with a howitzer. ]
shit i ain't either...
Why does he miss this dasflkjIf they weren't so focused on the imminent approach of the seagull security, he'd be butting heads with the hero right about now, visible sparks and the crackling of lightning threatening to hit this laughably short fuse and set the powder keg off. Thankfully, the two of them can figure out how to navigate being angery together when they've managed to work their way out of this pickle. There is still a chance for them, after all. Establish dominance. Whilst it's true they may very well get turned over to the staff and regular security to serve detention time, the fact they're being aggressive with low ranks and non-compliant guests alike actually gives them unspoken leeway.Meaning if they do win and tail it elsewhere, chances were they weren't about to be bothered again. ]
Oh, sorry, was I supposed to say fuck? [ Not going to dignify that "baby mouth" response you little shit. ] I'll fucking drop however many or little f-bombs that I want, you brat.
[ The middle, biggest seagull struts up to them, mincing nothing with its intent to at least place a hand on Ragna the Bloodedge's shoulder with the intent to turn him around and usher him off the beach and out of the Cloud Dwelling Gardens. He's going to. But the anticipation of it all has the criminal's fingertips twitching with their own welling anticipation. Before they can actually make contact, effectively pulling a proverbial trigger on the man's own violent rage, Bakugo's small explosion pops in his hand, drawing the attention of not only the security guard about to place his hands on the Grim Reaper, but said Grim Reaper himself.
The gull even makes a confused squawk of a sound, tilting its head and blinking its beady eyes at the spiky-haired blond. ]
You've got some stones on you, kid.
[ Said seagull was now prepared to place his big hand on Bakugo's shoulder now. The second they touch either one of them? The gloves are coming off. It's like a tempest storm, brewing beneath the surface. And he can already tell that unless SOMEBODY or SOMETHING breaks this up, it's not going to be pretty for the staff on hand. ]
Something tells me you don't wanna do that. [ It's a warning to the security guard. But they're not listening as they make an attempt to grab for Bakugo first. And the moment they do that? That's when he's going to lay into the other freaks. Hell, he doesn't even NEED the Azure Grimoire to deal with these shitbirds. In his eyes, that'll be like killing a cockroach with a howitzer. ]