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Bakugo Emotional Twixtor
Bakugo in the Season 5 Finale –
Katsuki Bakugo stood in the center of the training field, the late-evening sky blazing orange above him like a battlefield painted in fire. Season 5’s final moments didn’t feel like a simple exercise. They felt like a declaration—his declaration—that he was done being a step behind anyone. Sweat ran down his face, but his eyes burned with the same fierce determination that had carried him through every fight, every failure, every evolution.
This moment wasn’t about proving anything to others.
It was about proving something to himself.
The joint training session with Deku and Todoroki had pushed him harder than expected. Not physically—Bakugo thrived on exhaustion—but emotionally. Watching his classmates break limits, awaken new powers, and fight like their futures depended on it stirred something deep inside him. A reminder that even the strongest could be surpassed if they hesitated for even a breath.
He refused to be surpassed.
The whistle blew. The final drill began.
Robotic drones swarmed from the ground and sky, firing beams and barriers designed to test maximum reflexes. For anyone else, it would have looked overwhelming. For Bakugo, it looked like fuel.
“COME ON THEN!” he roared, blasting forward with a violent explosion that sent shockwaves across the field. Bakugo Emotional Twixtor Bakugo Emotional Twixtor Bakugo Emotional Twixtor Bakugo Emotional Twixtor Bakugo Emotional Twixtor Bakugo Emotional Twixtor Bakugo Emotional TwixtorBakugo Emotional Twixtor Bakugo Emotional Twixtor Bakugo Emotional Twixtor
The ground cracked beneath him, sparks flying from his palms as he twisted mid-air like a living rocket. Twixtor-slow motion would capture the moment perfectly: the fire bursting out behind him, the shockwave rippling through the smoke, the sheer precision in the way he moved. His explosions weren’t just power—they were technique.
He blasted upward, dodging multiple drones at once. His movements were sharp, explosive, and beautifully aggressive, every turn fueled by instinct and strategy. Bakugo didn’t rely on raw destruction anymore. He had grown. He read the field, anticipated attacks, and struck with purpose.
One drone fired a heavy stun beam at his back. Bakugo didn’t even turn his head.
“I ALREADY SAW YOU!”
He spun mid-air and launched a blast from his right hand, propelling himself sideways while firing another explosion directly at the drone, destroying it in a burst of shattered metal and fire.
The heat from his palms burned, but he welcomed it. It reminded him that he wasn’t done yet.
Todoroki watched from below, analyzing the pattern of Bakugo’s movement. “He’s faster than earlier,” he muttered. “He’s reading every angle.”
Deku nodded, eyes glowing with admiration and a touch of competitive fire. “Kacchan has changed. He’s… fighting for more than himself now.”
It was true.
The turning point came when a specialized armored drone—the final target—emerged from underground, towering over Bakugo like a mechanical monster. Its armor was reinforced, its weapons charged with enough energy to knock out three pro-heroes.
It fired instantly.
Bakugo’s eyes sharpened.
This wasn’t fear.
This wasn’t hesitation.
This was the thrill he lived for.
He blasted forward, explosions bursting from both hands. The drone fired massive shockwaves, ripping chunks out of the ground as Bakugo zigzagged through the chaos. Every blast he used was calculated: one to dodge, one to accelerate, one to stabilize, one to attack.
He circled behind the drone, but it turned too fast, firing a point-blank beam straight at him. The world slowed—this was the kind of moment that defined a hero.
Bakugo didn’t dodge.
He didn’t retreat.
He smirked.
“I’m faster than that!”
He blasted downward, using the beam’s force as leverage. The explosion beneath him rocketed him upward at insane speed. Sweat and heat streaked through the air as he spun, palms facing each other.
“HOWITZER… IMPACT!!!”
Two massive explosions crashed together, spiraling into a roaring vortex of fire and pressure. The attack struck the drone’s core with overwhelming force, the shockwave lighting up the sky like a miniature sun.
When the smoke cleared, the drone lay destroyed—completely, utterly conquered.
Bakugo landed with one knee on the ground, chest heaving, palms smoking. He stood slowly, wiped the blood from his lip, and grinned.
“I’m not done. I’ll keep going. I’ll be the number one hero—and no one’s stopping me.”
Season 5 ended with that look in his eyes: fierce, unbroken, unstoppable.
