Katsuki Bakugou (
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maskormenace2020-06-05 09:10 am
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Entry tags:
- david wayne loki | seeker of truth,
- izuku midoriya | deku,
- john morris | the tracker,
- katsuki bakugou | lord explosion murder,
- ken kaneki | one eyed ghoul,
- momo yaoyorozu | creati,
- quentin beck | mysterio,
- rimuru tempest / n/a,
- ryuko matoi | king crimson,
- toshinori yagi | all might,
- urianger augrelt | archon
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Good guys my ass.
[The face that comes into view glares into his screen, not bothering to hide his contempt. How it's possible to judge the network so early is a mystery, but somehow he's managed to.]
Good guys don't waste my time with shitty assignments and craptoos. What the fuck is an anger management facility?! It's better off bein' recycled into fireworks-
[His free hand, cupping his chin, twitches, tense and restless. Blowing up his newly assigned workplace would certainly help soothe his anger, but it's probably illegal. Shame. As disgruntled as the teen appears, Katsuki didn't come on the network to complain. He scoffs, takes a breath, and:]
OKAY, LISTEN UP!!!
I'm looking for anyone from UA- hell, anyone from our rival schools. People with quirks. Whatever. If you don't know what I mean, answer this:
How do I make some real money in this shithole? Enough money to start my own agency.
Don't waste my time telling me you don't got any answers, or I'll kill ya.
[He slams his hand down on the table. And if he accidentally singes the table, well. It was an ugly table to begin with.]
[The face that comes into view glares into his screen, not bothering to hide his contempt. How it's possible to judge the network so early is a mystery, but somehow he's managed to.]
Good guys don't waste my time with shitty assignments and craptoos. What the fuck is an anger management facility?! It's better off bein' recycled into fireworks-
[His free hand, cupping his chin, twitches, tense and restless. Blowing up his newly assigned workplace would certainly help soothe his anger, but it's probably illegal. Shame. As disgruntled as the teen appears, Katsuki didn't come on the network to complain. He scoffs, takes a breath, and:]
OKAY, LISTEN UP!!!
I'm looking for anyone from UA- hell, anyone from our rival schools. People with quirks. Whatever. If you don't know what I mean, answer this:
How do I make some real money in this shithole? Enough money to start my own agency.
Don't waste my time telling me you don't got any answers, or I'll kill ya.
[He slams his hand down on the table. And if he accidentally singes the table, well. It was an ugly table to begin with.]
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It ain't as good as killing villains, but it's a good way to train.
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I guess I'll make some phone calls. What city do they have you in?
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[WHY ARE YOU BEING SO HELPFUL.]
Uh... Nonah. But I can travel. Hate this creepyass city.
Let me know if ya ever need someone murdered.
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Nonah.. All right! I'll make some calls.
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But I haven't done nothing for you.
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And you don't have to? I like helping people.
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What's your favorite food?
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OR I'LL MAKE YOU A GRENADE!!!
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Fine. Bastard.
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You said you get to 'blow up some cars' so it's gotta be explosive right?
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How about I show ya?
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Sure. Show me.
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He does actually use his power to send over a little map pin - an empty lot on the edge of town.]
Here should be fine, depending on what kind of damage you do.
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See ya there.
[Some time later, Katsuki arrives wearing his bracers, neck shield, and mask, but he's replaced the top with a plain black tank top for now until he can re-make his summer hero costume because it's fucking hot. He looks around for Tadashi, or basically anyone who would want to hang out in an empty lot right about now.]
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He raises one hand to wave, an easy smile.]
Katsuki! Hey.
[Wait, should he be using honorifics? For Momo, it felt like the right thing to do but he's not sure about this kid.]
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That's Lord Explosion Murder!
[He grins, punching his fists together.]
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Quite a name.
[He reaches into his bag and grabs his tablet to hold in one hand as it turns on.]
All right, let's see what you can do.
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[Yes, that's what Katsuki is going to mostly call Tadashi from now on. He runs a few yards away so that Tadashi is out of range of his more visually impressive explosions.]
DIE!!!!
[He fires off, going airborne, soaring in the sky like a haphazard missile. His body spins with each explosion, creating a cloud of smoke and dust. He starts to descend, still using his explosions, building up to unleash a ground-shaking, ear-piercing explosion, that leaves a cloud of fire and earth in its wake. He waits for the smoke to clear and he stands there with a few scratches and dust, but otherwise like nothing happened.]
So?
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It's interesting. And I think I know the right team that needs your skill.
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And he has another one, but... How the hell is he supposed to use it?]
They ain't shitty, are they?
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If you're from [Shit, do they know him as Toshinori? Better to go with one of the classmates]Yaoyorozu's class, then I'm sure there's a process for how it works?
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Sweat glands in my hand produce something like nitroglycerin. I can ignite it-
[He does so, creating a much smaller explosion. Small enough to hold in his hand.]
Control how powerful it is, and sweat more...but it's harder to do when it's cold.
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