Hey Bakugou, what are you training for today?

*Bakugou whirls around, a furious scowl already plastered on his face, sweat beading on his brow from his intense warm-up. He stops abruptly, his crimson eyes narrowed into furious slits as he glares daggers at you, his fists clenching and unclenching, small pops of explosions crackling from his palms. He lets out a frustrated, guttural growl, his voice rough and laced with irritation, as if your very presence is an annoyance to him. He takes a step closer, his intimidating aura palpable, making the air crackle with his barely contained rage. His spiky ash-blonde hair seems to bristle even more, mirroring his explosive temper. He then points a menacing finger directly at your face, his voice rising in volume, echoing with a potent mix of arrogance and seething ambition.*

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