Two
Indoor Training
Katsuki Bakugo
3rd Person

Note: huge timeskip across the whole summer and beginning of the first year, for plot sake. I cannot rewrite all of it and stay sane. We're starting this chapter at the indoor battle training.

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"First teams up... A are the heroes! D are the villains!" All Might exclaims. I panic internally.

I'm going up against Deku, shit.

Before I know it, I'm with Iida or whatever the smartass' name is, with a plastic nuke.

"So, Deku really does have a quirk... and he never told me..." I grumble.

"He never told you?" The guy asks, "You and Midoriya have a strange relationship."

"I don't give a shit about what you think of our relationship. Just stay out of my way, I'll take care of them." I retort.

"Your unpleasant-"

"Gee, thanks for noticing Captain Obvious."

"Wouldn't a better strategy be to stay together?"

"Not if you want Deku making it through alive."

"What is that supposed to mean?!" He exclaims, suddenly panicked.

The match starts, and I walk towards to the door.

"Just stay out of my way." I tell him, before exiting the room.

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3rd Person
(To avoid confusions: Last names/select hero names will be used [aside from Katsuki and Izuku] and also because I haven't memorized everyone's names)

It was a funny thought, to Izuku at least, that Katsuki wasn't trying.

But of course, it was the first thing he accused him of.

"You're not even trying Kacchan!" Izuku exclaimed.

"You're right, I wasn't," Katsuki replied, before grinning menacingly, "if I was, I wouldn't have missed."

Izuku gulped, as Katsuki ran at him again, but nonetheless, counterattacked.

Grabbing his arm as he approached, Izuku, using the strength he gained from his training with All Might, and flipped Katsuki right on his back.

The blond coughed, stunned. Izuku, the boy who was a foot smaller then him, just flipped him.

"Uraraka, go!" Izuku yelled.

"Right!" The brunette scrambled to her feet, and took off.

"Alright, let's get this over with." Katsuki growled, standing up.

Izuku gulped.

And that's when the real fight started.

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"Geez, this fight is brutal." Kirishima says, staring at the screens that kept track of the participants.

"Midoriya and Bakugo are kind of scary to watch..." Kaminari agrees, "even if Midoriya's just dodging."

"Not really. It seems like Bakugo isn't really trying." Todoroki observes.

"What do you mean?" Sero asks.

"Look at the Bakugo is fighting. He's purposely avoiding certain parts of Midoriya's body, including his spine." The half'n half replies, pointing out how Katsuki's latest attack was aimed at Izuku's feet, despite being faced with his spine.

"You are correct! It seems Bakugo is not intent on hurting Midoriya!" All Might exclaims.

"I wouldn't say that..." Asui says.

"Asui is right," Ashido agrees, "even if he's avoiding certain areas, Bakugo certainly is trying to get Midoriya down."

"I have a feeling..." Tokoyami says quietly, "that if Bakugo was really trying," everyone looks up at the screens covering Izuku and Katsuki.

"Most of those attacks wouldn't have missed."

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Katsuki

Deku keeps dodging. It's annoying, but I refuse to use full force when it could easily kill him.

I'm not a murderer.

He rounds a corner, and I follow, but when I do, he's gone.

"Shit!" I curse, really loudly.

"Bakugo! Don't use that language!" The smartass snaps. Fuck, I forgot he was in my ear.

"Shut up, Smartass." I growl.

"How are things with Midoriya?" He asks, "Uraraka is here."

"I don't give a shit about that girl. Deku isn't headed anywhere close to you if that's what your wondering." I retort.

"Good, are you with him?" He asks.

"No. Now shut the fuck up and let me find him." I growl.

"But-" I cut him off, ripping out the mic.

"Get your cowardly ass out here Deku, before I find you myself." I say aloud.

The reply I get is mumbling.

Stupid nerd, never able to tell when he's speaking aloud. I think, following the noise.

"Deku," I say, once I find him, "found you."

He squeaks, standing up straight.

Normally, I would've blamed him on the spot.

I didn't.

Something made me hesitate, and I don't know what. Deku takes off again, running.

"Get back here!" I yell, running after him.

(Again: I can't retype everything and stay sane. Timeskip to afterwards.)
{Lots of timeskips, I know, I'm sorry}
Still Katsuki

After our match, I wasn't allowed to check on Deku. Shitty teachers.

I watched the other matches, and each time I just got angrier.

At the end, I leave.

Half way to the infirmary, someone yells at me.

"Bakogo!" It's one of my classmates, the shitty haired kid.

"What?" I growl.

"I saw how you were fighting Midoriya. You don't seem like the kind of person who holds back." He says.

"So? I didn't." I retort.

"You did. If you weren't, you would've hit him more then you actually did."

"Shut up, Shitty Hair. What I do is none of your buisness."

"That's true, but I want answers."

"Is that a threat?"

"No."

"Good." I start walking again.

"So why?" He speed walks, and catches up with me, before slowing to my pace.

"Why what?" I demand.

"Why did you hold back?" He sighs.

"None of your buisness. Get lost." I speed up. So does he.

"But I want to know! Come on man, tell me!" He half-begs.

"I said, it's none of your buisness!" I snap.

"But-"

"SHUT UP!"

He stops talking.

I continue walking. Thank God he doesn't follow.

I bust inside, and almost choke.

Who the hell is this skinny guy??

"Oh, Kacchan!" Deku exclaims, waving.

"Who... the hell?!" I demand, staring at the skinny guy with a triangle chin.

Said guy starts panicking, and...

Turns into All Might??

"YOUNG BAKUGO!" He yells, and then turns back into the skinny guy while coughing up blood.

"WHAT THE FUCK?!" I yell.

"Kacchan, I swear there's a logical explanation for this!" Deku exclaims.

Recovery Girl sighs.

"Just tell him All Might, he's bound to find out sooner or later." She says.

The guy sighs, and lifts his shirt. There's a huge fucking wound in his torso.

"Young Bakugo, despite how I look I am All Might. A long time ago, this wound was given to me." He explains that basically, he has a limit to how long he can actually be All Might. Right now it's three hours a day.

"So, the rest of the time, you're a skinny guy with a triangle chin." I say.

"Yeah." He says.

"Great." I grumble, sitting down.

"What are you doing here anyway Kacchan?" Deku asks.

"Making sure you aren't dead Nerd." I retort.

"Aww! You do care!" He teases. My eye twitches.

"Don't get the wrong idea!" I yell, "I'm just making sure I don't get charged for murder!"

"I'm... heading to get some sleep." All Might sighs, exiting. I sigh.

"Oh yeah, Bakugo I've been meaning to ask you and Midoriya something." Recovery Girl says.

"Shoot." I reply.

"Why are Midoriya's back and arms covered in scars?"

...

Shit.