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4 - Crush 'em

-Trigger Warnings-
None(?) Just enjoy.

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The day of the UA High entrance exam arrived, and Y/N approached with a blend of excitement and nerves. The written test was first, and she felt a surge of confidence as she took her seat. Her extensive preparation had involved advanced study and countless hours of practice, making her feel well-equipped for the challenge. As she tackled each question, her calm demeanor reflected her belief in her own capabilities.

The test was challenging, but her hard work paid off, and she completed it with a sense of satisfaction. With the written test behind her, Y/N turned her focus to the upcoming practical exam. She had meticulously planned her strategy for the combat simulation, drawing on her training and the insights gained from her study of the combat robots. Her quirk, which she had learned to control and harness effectively, was a powerful asset she was eager to showcase.

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Assigned to Battle Center C, Y/N joined the throng of students gathering in front of the gates. The air was charged with a palpable mix of pride and apprehension as each student showcased their unique Quirks. Some leaped with impressive agility, resembling frogs in their fluid motions, while others propelled themselves forward with bursts of speed powered by engine-like legs. Objects floated effortlessly in mid-air, a testament to the diverse range of abilities present.

Y/N stood in the middle of the exam field, the sounds of clanking metal and murmurs from other students filling the air. The atmosphere was thick with anticipation, each examinee mentally preparing for the challenge ahead. The early morning sun glinted off the metallic structures surrounding them, casting long shadows across the arena floor.

Suddenly, a booming voice echoed across the field.

"BEGIN!"

Present Mic's voice rang out from the speakers. "AND THEY'RE OFF! LET THE ENTRANCE EXAM COMMENCE!"

Y/N felt her heart leap in her chest, the adrenaline kicking in immediately. Without wasting a second, she sprinted toward the open arena. The ground beneath her feet seemed to blur as she dashed forward, her muscles moving with practiced precision. The hum of robotic opponents filled the air, their sensors scanning for targets. Just as she approached the first obstacle—a towering robot with gleaming metal arms—it detected her presence.

Without hesitation, Y/N activated her quirk. A swirling red mist formed around her, expanding outward in a display of power. The mist deepened in color, its intensity growing as it wrapped around her, creating a striking visual contrast against the pale morning sky. She felt the familiar pull of teleportation energy course through her veins, a sensation both empowering and exhilarating. In a flash, the mist condensed and she vanished from sight, leaving nothing but the lingering trail of red smoke behind.

Moments later, Y/N reappeared, hovering effortlessly in mid-air behind the robot. Her sudden arrival caught the bot off guard, its mechanical sensors struggling to adjust. With sharp focus, she propelled herself forward, her body cutting through the air like a blade. Her leg shot out, delivering a powerful, precise kick to the back of the robot's head. The impact was thunderous, a deep metallic clang resonating throughout the arena as the robot's head buckled under the force of her strike. The dent left behind was evidence of her strength, and the once imposing robot staggered, its balance thrown off.

As the robot stumbled forward, its massive frame swayed for a few moments before it finally collapsed with a deafening crash. The sound reverberated across the field, drawing the attention of nearby examinees. Heads turned toward Y/N, eyes wide with a mix of awe and disbelief.