The sound of the explosion sends a hail of debris flying around her, and it shatters her eardrums. Her balance is off, and she's on the ground. But she pulls herself up, she's taken worse beatings, yet she can feel the audience rustling in discontent. They don't see HER, only a cruel boy and a frail girl. Ochako spits the blood out of her mouth and starts running. Sometimes recognition comes from the strangest places. [kacchako, oneshot]