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Who: Katsuki Bakugou and YOU
Broadcast: Fleetwide.
Action: Aboard the Marsiva & the bishop.
When: Shortly after his arrival

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[ There are sparks jumping off a very agitated looking young man's palms. He clearly knows better than to do whatever it is he wants to do -- a look out the window tells him that anything rash is probably as good as suicide -- but it doesn't stop him from deciding that he's DONE with this. He was smart enough to keep his head down to figure out some of what was going on, and now?

Now he's pissed.

This is beyond unsettling and he's already worked his last nerve to bits. Being kidnapped and stogged into some kind of TV show? Like hell he's going to preform like some kind of trained monkey for these losers! He might be angling to be the top hero, but he's not about to stoop to some cheap social media trick to win public favor.

And besides... speaking frankly, he's had more than enough kidnappings for one lifetime. Every inch of him is tense and ready for combat, ready to let lose all this pent up rage... but mindful of his situation. ]

Hey. [ He finds his voice. One sparking hand slams into the wall. The smile on his face is something straight out of a horror movie, all murderous impulse and bloodlust. ] Hey! Show yourself! What kind of coward hides and spies with a camera?! It doesn't matter if you put me back now or not, it doesn't even matter where you are, I'm going find you and I'm going to fucking kill you!

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[ And all that aside, anyone aboard the Marsiva is free to find a fuming sixteen year old stalking the halls. He may have just had a serious lesson in humility, and he might actually be pretty calm in battle and in dangerous situations, but this is some kind of sick joke right? If he catches you looking at him he whips around, glaring at full strength. ]

What are you looking at?

aboard the bishop. action.

[ AND THEN HE IS NOT AT ALL WHERE HE WAS.

For a moment, all that fire and shouting is gone. He's left whipping his head this way and that in total confusion. ]

W... What the hell?

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[usually -usually- aizawa would wait for bakugou to chill the fuck out for a minute. unless there was a very real possibility of him running amok which...isn't likely because they're in pressurized metal tubes in the middle of space and bakugou against all first impressions is not an idiot. so usually aizawa would let him scream, yell, get it out of his system and then come find him later.

not with this. not with a kidnapping, and especially not with this student.

he even puts it on voice, instead of text.]

Bakugou.

[ Ah-- AH.

He won't admit it, ever, even under threat of death. But there's something comforting about hearing his teacher's voice. ]

Eraserhead?

[ochako hey why the fuck are you helping fie rile up the resident tornado siren like she needs the fuckn help]

Yeah. Uraraka and I are both here. [so it's not an isolated incident. it's not like before, where they targeted specific people and then did what they wanted with them.]

[ He's so mad

SO MAD ]

So how the hell are we getting out of here?

[flatly:] It's a work in progress.

[ OH GOOD. ]

So we're just stuck!?

For the moment. [go on, go get it out]

[ What the hell what the hell what the hell he is so done with being kidnapped and being a hostage. His fists clench, there are small pops and crackles as his temper flares.

That annoying girl said that they were somewhere. He needs to get the hell off this ship and go wild. ]

Damnit... Damnit!

[JUST. hhhhhhhhhhhh. it's not bakugou's fault, and this is how he shows his anger and frustration and aizawa has seen the damage it can do when bakugou bottles up his upset, so even though he doesn't want to deal with an epic tantrum, he...has to help him out. bakugou is his student. and no matter his attitude, he doesn't deserve to have these old insecurities and hurts dragged out in front of him to shove into his face.

after a moment bakugou will receive a ping of a message; a map, with locations marked. combat events for today, as well as the registration forms he'll need to submit already filled out for him.

go there, show them your phone, and then go wild.]

[ Well this isn't fucking ominous or anything... he'snot even sure he should be leaving the ship until he's got a better idea of what's going on here, but if he has to he'll go and explode the shit out of a million things. ]

What the hell is this?

Contests of strength. Tournaments. Obstacle courses, things like that.

The situation isn't going to change no matter how long you sit here and stew over it. Go clear your head.

Isn't this feeding right into what they want?

You'll go insane concerning yourself with petty little things like that.

Go. [pause.] It's a good opportunity, besides. A variety of powers and styles to test yourself against. Go learn something.

[ GRUNTING.

But it makes sense. If he stays here much longer he's going to lose his mind. ]

Fine, I'm going.

[and while bakugou does that, aizawa's gonna comb through the roster to find out which ship he'd been dumped onto, and pay them a little visit.]

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