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If Deidara and Bakugou were to fight who would win?

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"Tch, that useless Deku thinks he's better than me! I'll put him back into his place as a worthless extra!" I growled out in malice, my hands sparking up small explosions due to my rage. I'll kill him for looking down at me!

I was pissed! How dare he try to fight back against me! I was better than him at everything he should have that ingrained in his every being!

I shoved my smoking hands into my pockets roughly after they stopped making explosions.

I was glaring at the road I was strolling upon. Not until an extra bumped into me.

"Watch where you're going you extra!" I snarled, my mood worsening and plummeting to its death just like useless Deku should be done.

The man who bumped into me kept continuing on his path running with a petrified look on his face. I knew the expression, fear. I was immediately reminded of my weakness and fear of the sludge monster. The desperate want for someone to save and help me.

Ignoring the man I continued on my way. He was probably scared of someone kicking his ass. It was nothing for me to worry about, I had a powerful quirk after all.

On my way towards home, I kicked a few cans against buildings in boredom. I needed something or someone to amuse me. 

When I finally looked up from the dirty concrete paved road I saw that I wasn't anywhere near my home. What the hell! I know my way home and I know I went into the correct path! I wasn't stupid my scores could prove that!

I yelled out in frustration and automatically my hands came out on their own. They were steaming and ready to be pounded into someone's face. Could this day get any worse?

Apparently, it could.

Hearing a loud, "BOOM!" from the building I was close to my head snapped up on its own. I was already on my way to go check out the building. Who knows, this could be my great debut! I smirked at the thought and lightly jogged to the grey building to the left of me. Time to pummel!

I approached the worn brown door and kicked it off its hinges. Using the four like a normal person is overrated you had to enter a room All Might style.

I barreled through the old worn out building that looks to be like an abandoned motel. Where did the explosion come from?

I checked the rooms on the bottom floor before clearing out the next floor with adrenaline flooding my veins making me almost spasm with excitement.

Continuing onwards I finally reached what I wanted, a fight. I watched as a C-ranked pro hero fought this cool looking villain.

The hero had a light blue spandex on his body that had a black cowl covering his face. He had fake jewels embezzled onto his spandex and his boots were black that reached upwards to his knees. His quirk seemed to involve his dark blue hair which he was whipping around in hopes of hitting the obviously better-skilled villain.

The villain wasn't wearing any special costume but he looked more like a beast than a hero. His body was covered in dark maroon fur and his teeth and nails grew out sharper and slightly arched. His clothes were ripped and showed his large hairy body frame.

The hero whipped his hair around a few more times before he actually attempted to fight the villain instead of flipping his hair like a teenaged girl.

The villain used his superior skills to slash at the hero's hair before plunging his claws into the hero's chest before ripping out his heart and letting the body drop to the floor.

For once, I couldn't move. I felt the urge to vomit attack at my throat before forcing myself to swallow it and try to get the hell out of there and call All Might and the others. I valued my life and looking at the villain, no, the beast I was reminded of my last few near-death experiences. No way was I going to die here like t-that hero who got his heart ripped out like nothing.

Hesitantly, I stepped back and tried to get out of this hell hole. Instead, I bumped into the back of a man in a black suit with raven dark hair and sunglasses. Shit.

The man grabbed my shoulder and clicked his tongue before hitting a pressure point at my neck and catching my slumped body and throwing me into a dark blue vortex.

The last thing I heard was the blurred out sound of an explosion and a voice crying out for me to not fear.

"BOOOM!" "DO NOT FEAR! I AM HERE!"

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