The Heroic Mime

Chapter 12

Izuku looked at his watch, it said he was late, well not really, the only thing was that he would have to watch the match in his mime costume, but thinking about the fact that All Might touched his shoulder he didn't realize he was going in the wrong direction. Thirty minutes later he found himself outside a strange bar, he decided to go inside and ask for directions.

A man covered in mist was sitting behind the counter cleaning a glass and an emo with patches all over was drinking, half slouched on the counter; when Izuku entered the bar the mist-man said "I'm sorry but recruitment starts in a week."

"No, no, I think you got it wrong, I just got lost and I would like to know how to get back to Musutafu."

"Oh, there is no problem if things are this way, if you want to get there fast you can catch a train in let me see.... fifteen minutes."

"That would be perfect."

"You just have to go straight towards the clothes shop and then turn right, you will see a sign saying train station."

"Thanks a lot. Have a beautiful day."

"You too."

When Izuku left Dabi lifted his head "Mamagiri since when lsd makes me see mimes?"

"I don't know, I am quite puzzled too."

Back to the dojo Katsumi was quite nervous, it was her first official match after all; she looked at the side of the ring, it was not a public match so only the relatives of the two contestants and the apprentices of the two dojos were present, she saw her parents and aunt Inko "Where the fuck is the nerd?" she looked towards the green haired woman with a puzzled look and signed "Where?" the woman just lifted her shoulders and gave her a resigned smile, they were used to the boy's shenanigans.

Bob walked to the center of the ring holding the microphone, as if he would actually need that for twenty people.

"Me and my old friend decided to make this match a best of two, the first round will be purely martial arts while in the second and third, if we get to that, quirks will be allowed. Any question? If the contestants can introduce themselves and their quirk to each other."

"I'm Bakugou Katsumi and my quirk is explosion."

"I'm Itsuka Kendo and my quirk is big fist."

"Now we can start the first match, ready, steady.....GO."

"The fuck? This ain't one hell of a race old man." thought the blonde girl before shooting forward and leaning in for a kick, Kendo dodged sideways and did one simple thing: she put her fist under Katsumi's chin and the loud girls momentum did the rest of the job.

"The first round is over. The winner is Itsuka Kendo. We will now have a fifteen minute pause to let our resident explosion girl recover a bit."

Katsumi in fact was on the floor, with a little spiral in each eye rotating.

Bob took a bucket of water and dumped it on his apprentice's face, the swearing that followed confirmed she was alive and she could think clearly, after all some of her insults were a masterpiece.

"You know Katsumi, I think you should take things easier, don't jump in battle like that, during your fight with Izuku you did much better."

"I know old man, in the quirked battle I won't let her get away with it so easily."

2

"Go get her tiger."

"Oh I sure am, bring it on smiling bitch."

"We will now start the first quirked round, if Kendo wins this we all go home, if Katsumi wins this we get to see another. Ready? It doesn't matter. GO!"