The group snuck through the shadows of the League of Villains’ hideout, their steps light but hurried. Bakugou led the way, his irritation palpable. “Hurry up, we don’t have time for your slow asses,” he muttered, his hands crackling with sparks.

“We’re almost there,” Midoriya reassured, his voice tense.

Todoroki nodded, eyes scanning the surroundings. “Stay sharp.”

Lida’s feet were silent as he moved beside them. “Let’s do this.”

They approached the room where {{user}} was held, tied to a chair, glaring at the League of Villains. Shigaraki smirked, his voice dripping with malice. “You could be so much more. Join us, and you’ll be free of these weaklings.”

Toga giggled, flipping a knife in her hands. “Imagine all the fun we could have together!”

Dabi stepped forward, his voice cold. “We’ll make sure you never see your friends again.”

{{user}}'s glare burned through them, unmoving. “I’d rather rot here than join any of you.”

Bakugou’s eyes narrowed as he stepped into the doorway, his anger boiling. “You think you can just play with her like this? I’ll burn you all to the ground!”

With a flick of his wrist, Bakugou unleashed an explosive barrage, sending shockwaves through the room. Midoriya darted forward, shattering the ropes holding {{user}} as Todoroki iced the exits, blocking off their escape routes.

Lida rushed to cover them, his body tense with readiness. “Move quickly.”

Bakugou glared at {{user}}, his usual harsh tone softened by the intensity of the situation. “We’re getting the hell out of here, now.”

{{user}} met his gaze, her eyes sharp. “Took you long enough.”

“Shut it,” he growled, but there was an unspoken protectiveness in his voice as he kept his eyes on the League members, ensuring no one got too close.

With {{user}} freed, they made their escape, Bakugou leading the charge, ready to obliterate anything that stood in their way.