Frozen Heart (BnHA fic) {Discontinued}

Chapter 27

Just as Ayano thought, everyone headed straight for Midoriya's group, everyone having their eyes on the Ten Million points.

"We'll have to Run!" Izuku shouted, but from above her, Tetsutetsu had other plans.

"I won't let you!" He shouted, and Juzo slammed his foot on the ground, liquefying it

In front of them, Izuku's team started to sink into the ground, all of them seeming confused.

Ayano didn't stop running, and neither did anyone else on the team, they ran up towards Izuku's group while Tetsutetsu yelled a battle cry above them.

Juzo has a strong quirk Ayano thought, looking at the kid in front of her, How did he not get into class A? And Grape boy did?

Suddenly, a loud blasting noise threw Ayano out of her thoughts, and she looked ahead of herself, seeing Izuku propel himself upwards, getting his group free from the liquified ground.

Skidding to a halt, she looked up, seeing Izuku lying over them,

"He's flying?" Tetsutetsu asked, almost not believing what he was seeing. "Thank's to the support course, huh? Follow them!" He commanded, and Ayano along with the rest of the group ran after the flying Izuku.

It was obvious that more groups had seen them in the sky, mainly because Ayano saw Jiro aim a blow towards Tokoyami, only to be thrown away by his Dark Shadow

Ayano kept on running with her group, seeing Izuku land in front of them. As she passed them, she saw that Hagakure's group had lost their headband, meaning they were in last place now.

"Now then, even though barely two minutes have passed since we've started, it's already turned into a free-for-all!" Present Mic shouted over the chaos in the arena. "Fights over the headbands breaking out all over! Ignoring the ten million points and going for second to fourth places isn't bad either!"

Ayano glanced at the box him and Aizawa was in for a brief moment, then she pulled her attention back in front of her, seeing that her group was closing in on Izuku's, and on the other side Shoji was also closing in on them.

It seemed that were about to make a move, but Uraraka seemed to be stuck, glancing at the ground, she saw one of Mineta's balls stuck to her shoe, keeping her stuck there.

But where is he then? She though, looking around. Until she finally spotted him. Shoji had his arms up, and it seemed he was covering the people in his team, Mineta being one of them.

"What? Is that allowed!?" Izuku shouted, loud enough for Ayano to hear.

"It is!" Midnight answered from the side of the arena.

Ayano watched as something pinched flicked out from underneath the shadows of Shoji's arms, and she immediately knew Tsu was in the group as well. Izuku managed to dodge her tongue, but Tetsutetsu didn't seem to have the same luck as him, since she watched as it flicked against his cheek before getting reeled back in.

Soon, Izuku was being pummeled by both Tsu and Mineta.

"Team Mineta makes use of the overwhelming difference in their size!" Present Mic announced. "They're like a tank!

Didn't take long until Midoriya activated the jet pack again, a piece of Uraraka's boot left on the ground, still stuck on the gunk from Mineta. Behind them, though, Ayano spotted a trail of smoke, and she saw a familiar person at the source of it.

"Of course that idiot would leave his group and go after Izuku..." She muttered with a sigh. She heard the crowd cheer as Bakugo punched Tokoyami's Dark Shadow.

"He's gotten separated from his horses!" Present Mic exclaimed, "What's with this guy?!"

"He's an idiot, that's what's this him." Ayano muttered, mostly to herself.

"It's a technicality, so it's okay!" Present Mic exclaimed as Sero caught Bakugo with his tape, causing to boy to fall into his arms.

"It wouldn't of been if he he'd touch the ground, though!" Midnight informed from the sidelines.

Pulling her attention from Bakugo, she looked towards Izuku's group, seeing that they had landed and were now on the run.

"As expected, everyone's after the first place team!" Present Mic exclaimed, "And Class A is in hot pursuit! Everyone's got skills!"

"Hyida! Get that group!" Tetsutetsu commanded, and Ayano looked over, seeing a group advancing on her side, holding out her foot, she froze the ground, watching as they all slipped on the ice once it reached them. She watched as the leader started to fall forwards and she reached out, grabbing the group's headband, and handing it to Tetsutetsu.

"Looks like Hyida from class A is showing her strength too, earning more points for her team, even if they are from a different class!" Present Mic exclaimed.

"Thanks, this should really help us!" Yosetsu exclaimed.

Ayano nodded, and they continued to run.

"Now, let's look at each team's points!" Present Mic exclaimed. "It's been seven minutes! Here are the current rankings on the screen!"

Ayano knew the rankings were now on the screen, but she didn't bother to look until the crowd when silent.

"What? Wait a minute." Present Mic said, and Ayano risked a glance, wanting to see what everyone was so confused about.

"Other than Midoriya, class A isn't doing so well..." Present Mic said, not yelling for once. Though it looked as if her team was doing well, considering they were in 3rd place now, holding 1125 points.

"Bakugo? What?"

Ayano glanced at the screen again, and had to hold in her laughter, sadly, his team was down to zero points. "Things aren't looking too well for little Bakaho~" she mused.

"Bakaho, isn't he in your class?" Juzo asked, glancing back at her.

"Just because he's in my class doesn't mean I like him. I could live without ever seeing his ugly face again."

She looked across the field and saw that Bakugo was yelling at a student from Class B, it seemed a if the boy Bakugo wa talking to was trying to anger him.

Bad idea. Ayano thought, already seeing the rage from the distance she was at, it was almost as if a red aura was surrounding him. Though she had to take her attention off of him, and instead she started to look around, seeing if there was anyone following them, or getting too close on her side.

"Less than half the time is left now!" Present Mic shouted, "The cavalry battle is about to enter the second half! Is this an unexpected rise of Class B? Who will wear the ten million points in the end?"