Experiment Gone Wrong [Book 1 Completed]

Round Two, Battles 1, 2 & 3

After a small break, the one on one battles started up again. "Who's ready for round two!" Present Mic's voice boomed through the loud speakers, gaining an eruption of cheers from the ginormous crowd. " First up, we have from the heroics department, the lovely Shiozaki Ibara from class 1-B! And from the other heroics department, we have the fast and furious Iida Tenya from class 1-A!" The two competitors stepped up onto the arena, facing each other with determined looks. "START!"

Ibara dug her vines into the ground as Tenya raced forwards, letting them rip out of the earth in front of Tenya who skidded to a short halt. He kicked himself to the side and charged forwards once more as Ibara tried to restrain him, but to no avail. Tenya grabbed his shoulders and pushed her past the line, winning the match easily.

"Iida Tenya advances to the next round!" Midnight announced as Tenya pulled Ibara to her feet after she tripped going over the line.

He bowed slightly to Ibara before heading off, Ibara heading in the opposite direction. "Onto the next match! We have from the heroics department, Tsuburaba Kosei from class 1-B! And from the other heroics department, we have Kirishima Ejirou from class 1-A!" Present Mic announced, watching as the two students headed up to the stadium. "Begin!"

Ejirou immediately hardened his skin, punching his fists together before leaping off to fight. Kosei created an air barrier, deciding to be on the defensive side as he watch Ejirou smash through his barrier. He jumped to the left, avoiding a punch aimed for his stomach. He produced a thicker air barrier in front of him before leaping backwards as it shattered into a million pieces. He kept this up till Ejirou started to get agitated. Roaring in frustration, he smashed the next barrier with his body before reaching out for Kosei who tried to leap backwards again. He clenched down on the fabric of his shirt's collar, yanking the student forwards and slamming his hardened head against his, effectively knocking him out.

Ejirou placed the passed out student on the ground, releasing his quirk in the process. "Tsuburaba is unable to battle. Kirishima advances to the next round!" The crowd roared with cheers as robots came out with a stretcher.

They placed Kosei on the stretcher and walked off, Ejirou heading in the opposite direction with fire and pride in his eyes. "Onto the third match of round two! From the heroics department, known for his taunts and brash nature, we have Monoma Neito from class 1-B! And from the other heroics department, we have the prideful and egotistic Bakugou Katsuki from class 1-A!" The two stepped up into the arena, both wearing their own signature smirks.

"You ready to lose, explosion boy?" Neito sniggered, his smirk widening as he got into a fighting stance.

"Like hell I'm going to lose to a bastard like you, fucking copycat." Katsuki set off a few explosions in his clenched fists, punching them together as his aura darkened around him.

As Midnight started the match, Katsuki blasted forwards, propelling himself in a ring of explosions. Neito turned his skin to steel, taking the large explosion Katsuki set off. Katsuki reached through the smoke and grabbed onto Neito's wrist, swinging him over his head and slammed him into the ground. Picking himself up from the crater, Neito shot out spikes aimed for Katsuki's head. He blew them all up before rushing forwards again. He reached out with a sparking hand, but quickly withdrew as Neito thrust his drill-like hand at Katsuki's. Furrowing his brows, Katsuki launched himself into the air, projecting himself downwards towards Neito's steel figure. He jumped out of the way, shielding his eyes from the dust and debris that erupted from the new crater in the ground.

"Is that all you've got?" Neito taunted, running towards Katsuki as the dust started to clear. "I thought 1-A was meant to be the best! If you can't even hit your opponent, then what good are ya?!" His steel hand turned into a drill, slicing from the air and towards Katsuki who ducked and grabbed his wrist, explosions heating the steel.

"It's not a great fucking idea to taunt those who're stronger then you," Katsuki snarled, gripping Neito's arm tightly as he swung him around, causing dust to fly up all around them. "I already wanted to blast your fucking face into next week. But now I want to fucking kill your ass by sending you into next year!" He slammed Neito into the concrete ground outside of the lines, creating yet another crater with Neito's body.

"Monoma is out of bounds! Bakugou advances to the next round!" Midnight announced, the eruption of cheers drowning her voice out.

Neito pushed himself to his feet, panting as he held his aching stomach. Katsuki just smirked down at him, a menacing look promising an ass beating present in his eyes. A shiver went down his spine before he scurried off, sulking at his loss. Katsuki, smirking his ass off, hauled himself off the cracked and crater-filled arena. He headed into the tunnels, passing by waiting room 1 where Izuku sat contemplating his options. He muttered to himself about the possibility of ending the match quickly, but leaving an aching restraint on his eyes for the next match. He shook his head, slapping his cheeks as he tried to clear his head.

"If I do that, then I'll be resorted to being quirkless, giving a slight advantage to my next opponent, if I get through, that is. I shouldn't risk it, even if I can fight in hand to hand combat. It's just not worth it. If I can slow down time in small intervals, then I can wear out Todoroki before pushing him out of bounds. But, that's easier said then down. I'll just have to see how this works out." Izuku sighed, standing up and heading out of the room as the last match of round two was called out.