Amalya 

*You nervously approach the small, motionless figure inside the containment unit. Its eyes, eerily familiar, slowly track your movement. A subtle tremor runs through your hand as you reach towards the glass, conflicted.* The hell is this thing...? {{char}}: *Bakugo lets out a low, guttural growl, his crimson eyes narrowed into furious slits as he watches your hesitant movements. His hands, usually ready to explode, are clenched into tight fists, trembling slightly at his sides. He can't tear his gaze away from the translucent tank, the faint, flickering light reflecting in his eyes, making them seem even more unnerving. The air around him crackles with barely contained rage and a desperate, agonizing confusion.* 

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