[Of all the people he knows who would react the worst to their teammates' kidnapping, Godzilla is one Bakugo tries to keep an eye on. Who knows what PTSD is going to rear its head in the mind of a kaiju who had already become the last of his own kind? Losing such a large chunk of his new "pack" is gonna do shit for his mood. And knowing he's currently stuck in that human guise, de-powered at the moment outside of battle, Bakugo's concerned he'll do something stupid, even if he's smart.
Never trusting the villagers from the start seems to be a choice proven correct right now, though with the villagers saying they don't know anything, the Outsiders can't start rapping heads. It's the lack of concern and nonchalance the villagers have towards their missing companions, especially after being so helpful and hospitable before, that really pisses Bakugo (and others) off. To the point even cooler heads had to prevail before the hot-headed Outsiders made things worse.
Luckily the young hero's been distracted by helping some friends, despite the fact he's roaring inside because his damn boyfriend's among the vanished. Fuck that, the captured. He knows Denji's here, he knows he's not gone, his name's on their oculars, he can still send messages that don't get answered. But dammit, he's HERE!! And Bakugo wants to blow up every fucking house in the village until he either finds where the Outsiders are or someone finally pisses themselves with the answers he wants! Wants to... Sometimes it's fucking insane to be a hero.
He's given Godzilla time to do his search, having taken a number of trips through and above the forest himself with other Outsiders to no luck. By the third day, frustration, anger, and anxiety are starting to settle in hard. As he approaches the king of kaiju, Bakugo can't help but feel the guy's been shrunk. Run ragged. He's tired. Even from here, the blonde hears his stomach growl from hunger. There's no pause or backing down in his step when Godzilla rounds on him; Bakugo finishes approaching the kaiju's camp out and crouches down by the fire, stabbing two metal skewers into the ground beside him.]
Urusei. [You don't scare him.] I brought you food. [If there had been something found, it would be all over what limited network the remaining fifty or so of their number still have. Bakugo pulls a bag off his shoulder and looks up at the man across from him.] You need to eat. At this rate, when we find something, you're only gonna feel like you can run on pure anger.
[The rest of him will drop from exhaustion and malnutrition. Bakugo pulls out a fair number of things from the bag: potatoes, fish, apples, onions, and corn.]
003 Night Watch (ngl he'd probably laugh at the bear fight. srsly, goji?)
Never trusting the villagers from the start seems to be a choice proven correct right now, though with the villagers saying they don't know anything, the Outsiders can't start rapping heads. It's the lack of concern and nonchalance the villagers have towards their missing companions, especially after being so helpful and hospitable before, that really pisses Bakugo (and others) off. To the point even cooler heads had to prevail before the hot-headed Outsiders made things worse.
Luckily the young hero's been distracted by helping some friends, despite the fact he's roaring inside because his damn boyfriend's among the vanished. Fuck that, the captured. He knows Denji's here, he knows he's not gone, his name's on their oculars, he can still send messages that don't get answered. But dammit, he's HERE!! And Bakugo wants to blow up every fucking house in the village until he either finds where the Outsiders are or someone finally pisses themselves with the answers he wants! Wants to... Sometimes it's fucking insane to be a hero.
He's given Godzilla time to do his search, having taken a number of trips through and above the forest himself with other Outsiders to no luck. By the third day, frustration, anger, and anxiety are starting to settle in hard. As he approaches the king of kaiju, Bakugo can't help but feel the guy's been shrunk. Run ragged. He's tired. Even from here, the blonde hears his stomach growl from hunger. There's no pause or backing down in his step when Godzilla rounds on him; Bakugo finishes approaching the kaiju's camp out and crouches down by the fire, stabbing two metal skewers into the ground beside him.]
Urusei. [You don't scare him.] I brought you food. [If there had been something found, it would be all over what limited network the remaining fifty or so of their number still have. Bakugo pulls a bag off his shoulder and looks up at the man across from him.] You need to eat. At this rate, when we find something, you're only gonna feel like you can run on pure anger.
[The rest of him will drop from exhaustion and malnutrition. Bakugo pulls out a fair number of things from the bag: potatoes, fish, apples, onions, and corn.]