It all began in Qing Qing City, China. A glowing baby had been born, the very first recording of what would come to be known as a quirk.
As more quirks appeared, a superhuman society emerged with about 80% of the worlds population being born with a...
The moment the match is signaled to start, Aoyama fires off his naval laser, Genzai stands completely still, only moving to hold up his hand as the beam impacts his palm. His hand glows with purple light as it travels up his arm and into his chest before dissipating. He looks at his hand and sees smoke rising from it.
Genzai: *Wincing* (It packs more of a punch than I would've thought...)
Meanwhile in the stands, Midoriya was feverishly taking down notes.
Midoriya: *Muttering* I see, Aoyama's laser is pretty much made up of pure energy, so Genzai's Quirk can absorb almost all of it. But his hand still looks like it got damaged, I wonder what percentage of the power he absorbed, by the looks of things he's pretty much unphased. It's more or less how I expected the fight to go, it's a bad matchup for Aoyama, everything he fires at Genzai is just going to make him stro-
Bakugo: *Straining himself* Would you.... shut.... up....
In the middle of the arena, Aoyama continued to fire off his laser, but all of it was absorbed by Genzai, who began to walk toward him.
Genzai: (The second I build up enough charge, I'll go for it.)
After a few more attacks, Aoyama starts to squirm, his eye twitching, starting to feel the drawback of his Quirk.
Present Mic: *Through speaker* It seems almost cruel! Genzai is taking those lasers like they're nothing! What a stoic display!
Suddenly, Genzai begins to sprint at full speed at Aoyama as energy rushes into his fist.
Genzai: (One punch-)
Genzai was stood directly in front of his opponent, reeling his fist back, a menacing aura enveloped him. All Aoyama saw, was death, a single bead of sweat rolling down his cheek.
Genzai: (- to win without question.)
The radiant fist darted toward his face and in a flash of energy, impacted right into his nose, sending him flying back and skidding against the ground, now both incapacitated and out of bounds. Genzai held his arm extended for a few seconds before relaxing and taking a breath out, looking at Aoyama with pity.
Genzai: Maybe that was a bit much.. sorry Aoyama.
The dazed boy only responds with a whimper.
Midnight: Aoyama has been defeated! The winner of this round is Genzai!
The crowd cheers as Genzai allows himself to smile again.
Present Mic: *Through speaker* Damn, Aoyama went down hard! That's one hell of a right hook if I've ever seen one!
After his first bout ends, he returns to the stands, taking a short stop at recovery girl to get his hands healed, which admittedly had gotten pretty singed from Aoyama's laser. He got back just in time for the sixth match, one he was quite excited for. His cheers and shouting stood out very prominently against the crowd, shaking and waving his hands in the air.
Genzai: COME ON, KIRISHIMA! YOUR FIGHTING SPIRIT IS UNYIELDING! YOU'RE LIKE A MANLY BONFIRE OF PASSION!
Class 1-A: (How is he even louder than before?)
As the match begins, Genzai continues to cheer on his friend, though he slowly gets quieter as the fight drags on... and on... and on.
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