All or Nothing

7

*3rd pov*

Everyone was out at the field waiting for Bakugou; Akahana was in the training square stretching her arms as she waited. Aizawa huffed, feeling bad for making her upset, but also feeling annoyed that Bakugou had to go and run his mouth, "Don't break anything. As I said before I want him to be in good health when the sports festival happens."

She didn't move her head to look at him or even respond; she just kept stretching her limbs. Aizawa frowned and looked down at the ground over the edge of his gauze, he'd really done it hadn't he?

The students were chatting eagerly as they waited, wondering about how the fight would play out.

"Ah, Todoroki," Midoriya turned to him, "was it true what you said about Ms. Voodoo Doll being one of the big three?"

Todoroki looked over at him with a blank expression, "Yes, she used to babysit me when I was younger." He didn't share too much info about Hana because it was no one's business.

"Ah, that's so cool!" Midoriya gushed, pulling out his notebook, "I've heard of her being a big thing in Tokyo. Her fighting style is very similar to Aizawa sensei's."

Bakugou stormed out in his gym clothes and hero boots. He stomped over to the area across from Akahana, "I'm ready! Bring it on!" He called, trying to egg her on.

She sighed and tapped her head phones. Aggressive music started playing, but it was just calm enough that there wouldn't be a switch. She had her hair down so she quickly pulled her hair up into her ponytail.

A few shocked gasps were heard once they saw she didn't have irises or pupils, "Is she blind?" Someone murmured.

Midoriya was scribbling in his notebook like crazy, "That would explain her lack of head movement when she speaks-."

"No," Aizawa stated, causing the students to quiet down, "she's actually the total opposite."

Akahana got into a fighting stance and waited for Bakugou to move first. She shut her eyes to control the urge to switch, taking deep breaths as she stayed calm.

"You're not gonna throw the first punch, huh?!" Bakugou called, raising his hands as sparks flew, "Fine by me!"

He ran at her, but she didn't move or open her eyes; she waited until the moment his hand was close to her face. She ducked and sucker punched him right in the gut, sending him flying. The crowd of students let out a collective gasp as Bakugou groaned, coughing as he stood back up, "Sh-shit."

Akahana stood back up straight and back into her fighting stance. Bakugou just got more angry, "Fight me! Don't do cheap shots!"

She raised an eyebrow, her small smirk unseen by everyone else, "If you insist."

She opened her eyes and the air shifted around them, she couldn't stop the switch. Aizawa tensed up and looked around; none of the students could look away. She ran towards Bakugou full force and launched herself into the air. She swung her leg at him and caught the side of his ribs, flinging him into a nearby tree.

Aizawa let out a low whistle after the loud crack it made, trying not to laugh at a kid getting the snot beat out of him.

Akahana got down on all fours, waiting for him to get back up. He took longer than she thought acceptable and started charging at him. He almost didn't have time to get away, but he blasted against the tree which sent him a few feet away. She skidded to turn and her side hit the tree, but she was unfazed. He rose to his feet and ran towards her with his hands up, ready to blow her away. She ran straight at him and when his hand got close to her face she spun counterclockwise, holding her elbow out. When she came full circle, her elbow made contact with his jaw and knocked him clean out. His body hit the ground hard and fast, making a loud thud sound ring throughout the field.

It was silent as she stood straight up, tapping her earbuds to make the music stop. Her adrenaline was soaring as she panted, looking over at the group, "It's been a good five years since I've actually trained," she huffed, picking the boy up by his collar and dragging him with her as she walked back over, "We need to start the routine again, Aizawa— well once you're healed at least." She tossed Bakugou onto the ground in front of the group's feet's as he started to groan.

"I told you not to break anything," Aizawa repeated.

"Yeah yeah," she waved him off, "I didn't. I didn't even use my quirk."

"That wasn't your quirk?!" The group exclaimed in unison and she cackled.

"No! Well, ok I might have used one of my quirks," she scratched the back of her neck sheepishly, "My quirk is all seeing eye and voodoo. There's a reason my name is Voodoo Doll; if I pop any of my joints while looking at someone I can dislocate that same joint in their body. For example:" she pointed down at Bakugou, "if I looked at him and popped my right pinky finger it would break his."

Midoriya scribbled away in his notebook, "What do you mean by all seeing eye then, Ms. Voodoo?"

"Ah," she looked over at him, "I can see everything at once, 360 degrees. If I focus hard enough I can see through things; I can always see through my eyelids though. Not exactly fun quirk, but it's useful for my medical degree. I can see individual muscles in the body if needed." The class was listening intently as Bakugou sat on the ground holding his jaw. He looked pissed, but it was his fault for challenging someone far more experienced than him.

"Didn't you mention that you and Aizawa should start training again?" Todoroki asked, "You two have trained together before?"

Akahana glanced over at Aizawa with a soft smile as she remembered the first day they sparred, "Yea, we trained with each other nearly everyday for a year straight before I started college. He taught me everything I know."

"That's amazing! Makes me wonder how dangerous Aizawa sensei can really be!" Midoriya exclaimed excitedly and Akahana giggled.

"Oh, she's far more dangerous than I could ever be. I started training her because the first time I saw her fight she was fast and precise," Aizawa interjected, walking over to her, "I can't count on my hands how many times she's laid me out on my ass."

"Yeah, but you also wouldn't hit me," Akahana stated pointing at him.

"I would rather deal with the nomu again than lay a hand on you." He stated shortly, almost like he was offended.

She smiled and gently patted his shoulder, "I know, Aizawa. I know."