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"What the hell?"
Bakugo and his team were firing violently through the crowd, racing towards them.
"YOU f*ckING BASTARDS!" He yelled, pushing past people on the way. "I'M GONNA DUCKING KILL YOU DUCK sh*tS WITH MY OWN BARE HANDS!"
Duck sh*ts? Killua forced himself to not laugh and immediately began directing his team.
"Gon, when he gets here, remember, no holding back. If you have to blast him off, do it."
"Right."
"Todoroki, set up a distraction wall when we gets twelve feet away. He'll try to break it and we can get the hell out of here. And Uraraka, hold on to me and don't put your feet on the ground. Same goes for you, ice boy. Ready?"
The team nodded their head in unison and stood their ground, waiting for Bakugo to strike. His team was still barreling forwards, breaking apart teams and disqualifying them.
"I HOPE YOU EAT ASS YOU f*ckING PIECES OF sh*t!" Bakugo screeched.
"Goddamn. So Mich for keeping this event family friendly.." Gon muttered, getting in position with his hands to his side like he is ready to start his rock paper scissors.
Right when Bakugo reached within the fourteen foot boundary, Todoroki immediately shot toward his ice wall.
Killua then started up his Godspeed, raising the hairs on the backs of their necks.
POP! He was off, carding the entire team around the arena multiple times, running around in circles as if he was trying to hypnotize them.
"Thirty seconds!" The heard Midnight exclaim through the violent air jets streaming around them.
Gon yelled something, but Killua couldn't hear him and continued running. His sources were almost completely drained and he was starting to slow down as the crowd continued to cheer.
Other teams began trying to jump in Killuas path, but he just zigzagged around them with ease. They could still hear Bakugo loudly cussing them out.
Ochako was holding on for dear life and her eyes were bloodshot from forgetting to close them before the air wildly bombarded them. She wondered how Killua was able to endure this. Surely it wasn't normal...
"Fifteen seconds!"
Killua looked up at the board expecting to see them in first place but.. what?
Asui's team was in first?!
He slowed down enough to hear Gon's words.
"Jesus, she got our headband dammit!"
Killua calmly began searching the crowd for her team when he spotted her.
"Five seconds!"
"Uraraka, float Gon!"
He sprinted towards her team and ripped it off of her head, mentally apologizing.
He was too quick for them to react. He looked at the board to see only two seconds left!
sh*t!
He ran as fast as he could back to the floating Gon but...
"Times up!" Midnight screamed into the microphone, allowing the crowd to cheer loudly.
Killua was in mid air with his hands outstretched and empty, right over Gon's head. The bandana was resting around his neck.
"Yes!" Killua celebrated. "I did it!"
"Uhm.." Todoroki uncomfortably mumbled. "Look at the board."
They had only gained 100 points.
"What?!"
"I think you grabbed the wrong one.." Uraraka nervously fidgeted.
"sh*t.. sorry guys."
"Hey, we still got in second place!" Gon exclaimed, throwing his arm around his shoulder.
"Yeah," Killua smiled. Gon never ceased to make him feel happy.
They began to explain who made it to the final rounds. Their team made it, but Bakugo was still furious. Fourth place in both events?! What the f*ck was wrong with him? How could he be so weak?
Anger was seeping out of him.
Killua felt his malice from the other side of the floor and cringed. That was some weak bloodlust.. if he knew how bad Pitou's had been..
Killua shook his head and wrapped an arm around Gon.
"I have to use the bathroom for a sec. Go ahead and go to the observation deck."
Gon tried to protest but Killua had already walked away.
But as Killua walked to the bathrooms, he realized he would have to go in.. the girls restroom.
He shuddered. What kind of hell is it in there?
He hesitated before stepping in, taking in the ungodly sight he never wanted to see.
Girls were lined up at the mirrors applying makeup and gossiping. Others were sitting in the floor sobbing while friends comforted them. Some girls were even eating lunch. It was like a common room, and Killua didn't like it one bit.
There was a surprising amount of sh*tting that he could hear in the stalls behind some of the girls. Did someone have dysentery? It smelled like freshly ripped ass!
He figured that this is why girls go to restrooms together. If they all sh*t at the same time, they wouldn't be able to tell who is who's. Genius.
Other than that "discovery", he was terrified. What kind of unholy sacrifices did they hold? He was sure he heard some kind of chanting somewhere!
But still, he faces his fear and headed into one of the stalls, suddenly appalled. All over the walls were writing like MIKU WS HERE and HEaTHEr X TrISTON.
No, that wasn't the worst of it.
Floating in the toilet.
Was a stinky.
Soggy.
Disgusting.
Tampon.
Killua truned on his heel and bolted straight out of there. He was never, ever going back in a girls restroom.
