[A hound which focuses on treeing things, DUH! Chobe wanted the tree brought down, Bakugo gave it to him! He wishes he could saturate the damn thing with enough sweat to make it detonate that much, but nope, wasn't given enough time. So have a burning bursting crusher! With some explosions powering its velocity. Branches, leaves, twigs, bark, botanical pieces crash into the ground with a resounding cacophony, blowing diamond-shaped boughs of brown, red, and yellow all over the place. A pretty grave for a chunk of rot! ... As if something like a tree falling could kill Chobe.
Fuck! He's sending them back?! Bakugo slings one hand backwards, a flurry of sparks crackling and igniting another explosive wave. Weaker, loud, but more to make a "screen" blowing those shrapnel pieces away from him as they break apart once more for another round of distance combat. Tch, if he fought Chobe back home, he'd be sorely unimpressed he was pitted against some plant bastard. A bad match up for him. But Chobe's not some weak one-and-done combat trick. Much as he disgusts him, the man still retains Bakugo's begrudging respect for his power and ability.
Gah! My eye! Why is it always the goddamn eye?! This time, he's not letting Chobe have a breather! Zoom is right, lighting up the forest with a billowing bloom of detonations. Most normal humans and some advanced once wouldn't be able to keep up with his speed in this state, having worked up enough of a sweat he's kicked gears over, but Chobe's gonna see him blitz, bounding over the guy's body with one explosion to dodge any head-on swipes, and hanging upside down as he drops slow mo on his other side.
Doesn't matter if he takes another blow on the way down; he opts to tank it instead, whether a spiky shield or side spine. Framed by bloody splinters popping out of Chobe's shoulders and back, Bakugo's entire hand's powered up into hot white, doing exactly what the man thought: capitalizing on his vulnerability. Regeneration's amazing and powerful, but that's the thing, he still has to regenerate.] Got you.
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Fuck! He's sending them back?! Bakugo slings one hand backwards, a flurry of sparks crackling and igniting another explosive wave. Weaker, loud, but more to make a "screen" blowing those shrapnel pieces away from him as they break apart once more for another round of distance combat. Tch, if he fought Chobe back home, he'd be sorely unimpressed he was pitted against some plant bastard. A bad match up for him. But Chobe's not some weak one-and-done combat trick. Much as he disgusts him, the man still retains Bakugo's begrudging respect for his power and ability.
Gah! My eye! Why is it always the goddamn eye?!This time, he's not letting Chobe have a breather! Zoom is right, lighting up the forest with a billowing bloom of detonations. Most normal humans and some advanced once wouldn't be able to keep up with his speed in this state, having worked up enough of a sweat he's kicked gears over, but Chobe's gonna see him blitz, bounding over the guy's body with one explosion to dodge any head-on swipes, and hanging upside down as he drops slow mo on his other side.Doesn't matter if he takes another blow on the way down; he opts to tank it instead, whether a spiky shield or side spine. Framed by bloody splinters popping out of Chobe's shoulders and back, Bakugo's entire hand's powered up into hot white, doing exactly what the man thought: capitalizing on his vulnerability. Regeneration's amazing and powerful, but that's the thing, he still has to regenerate.] Got you.
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