[Poor choice of actions too. Getting even closer to Bakugo just means the blonde can snap his hand up and fist Charlie's shirt. Or whatever the fuck he's got going on his upper half. The blonde's been stuck in the same open button down shirt and tight black distressed jeans the entire time. Like a sexy bad boy out of school. Fucking perverts. Still gonna grab and yank like a bully!]
What kind of shit plan is that?! I know how to get OUT of this crap! But I'm not giving those fuckers the satisfaction of winning! [Of course he knows getting hit means "you're dead" or whatever and it's off to the bunkers under the arena. But that requires LOSING and he's not about to do that for these assholes.] Damn right I do! I'll make them so-
[A cloud of green dust spurts upward and Bakugo jerks backwards, slinging his arm to the side and arching his chest to avoid getting in the path of anything following. Shit, the smoke cloud's almost gone. Did these assholes really think he stopped paying attention? (Yeah, he kind of did.) Bakugo's hand sparks up again before a raging sweep of blasts rakes across the air in front of him, tearing up another crescent of smoke.]
MY FAULT?! You're the one who stopped moving! [Bakugo slings his hand up, an explosion knocking another arrow out of the air. Now he's even more pissed Charlie distracted him from protecting the bastard! WHICH HE ASKED HIM TO DO!! Why the hell would you argue with your shield to the detriment of his work!? This guy's a fucking moron.]
Touch me and you're dead. [Hell no he's not gonna "c'mere", dumbass. Even though he's still standing in front of him.]
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What kind of shit plan is that?! I know how to get OUT of this crap! But I'm not giving those fuckers the satisfaction of winning! [Of course he knows getting hit means "you're dead" or whatever and it's off to the bunkers under the arena. But that requires LOSING and he's not about to do that for these assholes.] Damn right I do! I'll make them so-
[A cloud of green dust spurts upward and Bakugo jerks backwards, slinging his arm to the side and arching his chest to avoid getting in the path of anything following. Shit, the smoke cloud's almost gone. Did these assholes really think he stopped paying attention? (Yeah, he kind of did.) Bakugo's hand sparks up again before a raging sweep of blasts rakes across the air in front of him, tearing up another crescent of smoke.]
MY FAULT?! You're the one who stopped moving! [Bakugo slings his hand up, an explosion knocking another arrow out of the air. Now he's even more pissed Charlie distracted him from protecting the bastard! WHICH HE ASKED HIM TO DO!! Why the hell would you argue with your shield to the detriment of his work!? This guy's a fucking moron.]
Touch me and you're dead. [Hell no he's not gonna "c'mere", dumbass. Even though he's still standing in front of him.]