Birds Of A Feather

Disaster

...

Bakugo stood in midst the smoke, no one knew what was going on.
Not even Bakugo himself.

But Midoriya did...

A large gust of dry wind hit Bakugo as the smoke cleared up at once.
He tried to move but...

He was trapped in an encasement of scalding feathers.

Bakugo tried to move but with every move he was burned.
There wasn't an escape...

"Bakugo.
Can you move?"
Midnight asked.

Bakugo began to nervously sweat, he couldn't go down like that...
The round had hardly begun.

"I can."
Bakugo hissed as he pointed his hands down and prepared.
This would burn...

He sent out a mass scale explosion as he burst through the cage of feathers.
Midoriya had let him escape.

"HAHA!"
Bakugo cheered as he charged straight for Midoriya.

Midoriya dodged his punch, maneuvered around his kick, and ditched an explosion in mid air.

"HOW-"

"My turn"
He laughed as he delivered a kick of his own straight to Bakugo's stomach.

It sounded like a whip striking the air as Bakugo went falling back to the ground absolutely winded.

However before Bakugo could even hit the ground Midoriya punched him and launched him close to the boundary line.

Bakugo vomited a bit on the ground as he stood up, woozy.
His vision had been blurred and hazy as he struggled to stand straight.

"I win"
Midoriya chuckled as Bakugo accidentally over stepped the boundary line as he struggled to stand.

Bakugo looked down, it was over...

"IZUKU MIDORIYA WINS THE SPORTS FESTIVAL AS PROMISED!!!"
Present mic screamed for all to hear, the crowd's endless cheers and clapping could be heard through all of Japan.

The podium came out the ground as Tokoyami and Todoroki were called down to stand in third place.

Bakugo stood in second...

And Midoriya stood in first.
he glanced up at the stadium, he could see all might standing there clearly worn out.

"Exactly going to plan.

Perfect."

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Earlier-

As all of Japan watched the festival, Havoc reaked on the streets.

All might who usually didn't have a hard time was struggling against the hundreds of thugs that had been scattered all around Japan.

As the festival began to near it's end, the thugs began to disappear one by one.

"My movements feel so slow?! Why!?

Is it because I'm nearing my limit...?"
He asked himself as he took out the last couple thugs.

He looked up at the screen, Midoriya and Bakugo were fighting for the final round.

"I have to be the one to give out the medals!
But I'm at my limit...

I'll quickly do it and then exit off stage."
All might flew off to the stadium, he had to prepare for his grand entrance.

"IZUKU MIDORIYA WINS THE FESTIVAL AS PROMISED!!!"

"Wow, he did amazing.
If I had met him a little sooner...