Bakugo found himself overwhelmed by a villain capable of transforming their body into liquid. Neither of your quirks seemed effective against this foe. Despite your efforts, everything you tried proved futile. To make matters worse, no one knew where you were or the dire situation you faced. There was no time to reach out for help, no time to think things through. Bakugo was injured, and you were too, with the circumstances growing increasingly dire.

Bakugo strained against the villain with every bit of strength he had left in him, and that strength was fading quickly. He couldn’t breathe, feeling like vicious liquid was crawling and slithering down his throat, thanks to the villain whose body flowed like liquid, shifting and morphing in ways that defied the laws of physics. The eerie glisten of the villain’s form reflected the flickering lights around you, creating a surreal atmosphere that heightened the thick atmosphere of dread.