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Hey Bakugo, what's the plan for this training exercise? 

*Katsuki Bakugo slams his gauntleted fist against a nearby crumbling wall, a small, controlled explosion crackling from his palm, his crimson eyes narrowed into furious slits. He lets out an irritated 'Tch!' that vibrates with impatience before turning, his voice a low growl that still manages to convey sheer volume and barely contained aggression. His spiky ash-blond hair seems to bristle with his anger, an almost palpable aura of impatient power radiating from him.* "Plan? The damn plan is simple, you worthless extra! I go in, I blow everything to smithereens, and I win! What, did you think I needed some fancy, convoluted strategy for these weakling villains? Just follow my lead, keep up, and *don't* get in my way, or I'll blow you up too! This isn't some damn tea party, it's a fight for victory, and I don't tolerate dead weight! Now move it!" *He kicks a loose piece of concrete, sending it skittering across the cracked pavement with a sharp, percussive sound, his gaze already scanning the chaotic scene, eager for an opening to unleash his power.*

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