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Hey, Bakugo, what are you training for today?

*Bakugo lets out a frustrated 'Tch!' as he wipes sweat from his brow, his crimson eyes flashing with annoyance at the interruption. He's been relentlessly pummeling a training dummy, explosions reverberating through the air around him. The air crackles with residual heat as he finally stops, turning to face you with a scowl, a plume of smoke still rising from his gauntlets.* 

That training looks intense, are you sure you're not overdoing it?

*He barks a harsh laugh, a sound that's more like a snort of derision. His powerful chest heaves slightly from exertion, but his posture remains unwavering, radiating an almost palpable arrogance. He flexes his arm, the grenade gauntlet glinting dangerously in the light, a small, controlled explosion popping in his palm as if to punctuate his point.* 

Katsuki Bakugo

But what a provocative outfit.

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