3rd POV
"THE NINTH AND FINAL BATTLE IN THE FIRST ROUND IS BAKUGOU KATSUKI FROM CLASS 1-A AND OCHAKO URARAKA FROM CLASS 1-A!" Present Mike called out and the crowd went wild, so far the battles had been very interesting and this was the last battle from the first round.
Bakugou stood infront of Ochako with his hands in his pockets and an almost bored expression on his face, whereas Ochako had a very nervous face. Bakugou started to talk to Ochako, talking about pulling out before it was too late. Midoriya and Ida came back from talking with Ochako and Violet waved them both over the two seats that were beside her, Midoriya sat down beside her and Ida sat beside him and on the other side of Violet was Layla recording the fight on her phone.
"Oh this is going to be good!" Violet looked at Layla and then to the phone in her hands. "Where the actual heck did you get a phone from?" Layla slowly turned her head to the white haired girl and put her hand on her face to shut her up.
"SHHH! It's ok, don't ask questions dear." She whispered then went back to filming the fight, Midoriya was on the edge of his seat, like literally, he had 80% of the seat he could still sit on. "Midoriya, what was the strategy plan you were going to give Uraraka?" Ida asked Deku and Violet looked at the green haired boy.
"Well I was going to tell her to keep low and try to get as close to him as possible, since Kachaan is really good at long distance attacks." Ida nodded and used his little hand movements to express himself.
"Hey Midoriya." Violet said right beside the boy making him turn to Violet.
"For every person I go against, can you tell me how to beat them?" Midoriya blinked and looked over to Layla who was busy on her phone then back to Violet.Violet noticed his hesitance then put her hands up infront of her, "I promise I'm not using you! I can pay you if you want!" They kept going back and forth until Layla slapped the back of Violet's head.
"Pay attention you two! It's getting to the good part."Violet laughed and leaned on Layla's shoulder, watching the fight closely.
Everytime Uraraka would get close to Bakugou, he sent an explosion at her which sent her backwards, and this went on for quite a while until the whole of the fighting area was covered in a layer of brown dirt.
"Layla, I can't see anything down there." Violet squinted her eyes and leaned forward in her seat to get a better look.
"Omg! It's just like my future, really hard to see!" Violet faced Layla with a shocked face."Honey no."
Uraraka was struggling a bit with scratches all over her face and arms, while Bakugou was completely unharmed.
She was kneeling on the ground, trying to catch her breath, but Bakugou didn't try to push her out of bounds. He was giving her a chance at winning."Stop being cruel and taunting her!" A man yelled out to Bakugou. 1-A gasped and Violet started to role up her sleeves, Layla breathed in to calm herself down.
"Yeah! Give her a chance of winning at least!" Another civilian yelled out."How dare they!" Violet stood up and went to jump over the seats to talk some sense into these stupid people, but Layla grabbed her waist and shoved her on her lap to stop Violet from ripping some random person's head off.
"Calm down woman, you can be angry, just save that anger for the one on one battles. Hold onto that angry feeling and go absolutely wild in the battles. Just don't kill them."Violet took some deep breaths and Aizawa spoke over the speaker, "He's not taunting her, he sees that she has a chance and he's giving her an opportunity to do her best."
Violet's jaw hung open and she gestured to the booth Present Mike and Aizawa were in."Come on! That's all I was going to do, I was just going to talk some sense into them!" The class turned to look at her with slightly scared faces, they each looked at each other and Midoriya chuckled with a bead of sweat running down his face.
"Well, I guess it seemed like you we're going to kill them."
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