[Bakugo, being Bakugo, proceeds to be as stubborn as he usually is and practically mounts Godzilla's tail in a one-legged kneel, keeping it hooked between his hiked knee and looped beneath his braced shin. Sure Godzilla could pull it out, the explosive hero's not kneeling on it, but he'll be tugging it between two pinches if he tries.]
I can see a fucking rib. Stop moving and I'll patch you up. [No, he's not waiting for an agreement either. A quick rip and he tears open an expanding swath of gauze, letting it bloom out into a wide rectangle. Provided he's not interrupted, Bakugo presses the gauze to Godzilla's side, trying to staunch the bloodflow for now.]
Trust the others to hold her off for a few minutes.
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I can see a fucking rib. Stop moving and I'll patch you up. [No, he's not waiting for an agreement either. A quick rip and he tears open an expanding swath of gauze, letting it bloom out into a wide rectangle. Provided he's not interrupted, Bakugo presses the gauze to Godzilla's side, trying to staunch the bloodflow for now.]
Trust the others to hold her off for a few minutes.