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Amane Kishimoto

Tomoe glared into the oblivion of the auditorium. It was pitch black so her eyes had to get used to it for a moment. When she saw a lot better she could see what was all happening in the room itself. There were plenty of people around mostly fighting each other one on one. When she saw Jett her sharp shark like teeth audibly grinded against each other as one of her eyes twitched. Jett was lying onto the not known student with his face buried in between hills. She felt furious to both of them. She dashed off towards Jett and slowed down when she was almost at him.She lowered her body a little and grabbed hold on the back of his collar with two hands. She turned herself around with both hands over one side of her shoulder and pulled Jett as hard as she could out of Mina’s hands with the strength of her legs before she threw him over her head away with all her might away from them to bury his face elsewhere.

”BAKA!”


She furiously panted as she snapped her eyes back at the catgirl and jumped onto her, firstly punching her into the stomach before trying to bite into one of her arms with her sharp teeth.

Jett took a moment to pull his senses back and realize...after reaching up and grabbing the soft things around him, only to lift his head up and realize… he was holding onto some random girls breast. His eyes wide and cheeks burning hot, he tried to apologize and let go but before he could he heard Mina talk to him in a condescending tone. While she grabbed him, “Wait a min…” Before he could finished Tomoes clone managed to rip him up and away from the girl, and Mina’s hands and chuck him farther down the room. While calling him a Baka. It’s not like he could control where he landed! He was just kicked through a fucking wall! AFTER getting fucking Amane away from Mina. Jett braced himself, not knowing what he was going to hit. He did break through something, his left hand first into it. He winced at the sudden but slight pain that went away after a moment when he realized he was thrown into a large speaker. He suddenly felt a click inside and the restraint that Yukari had thrown on him released finally. He flipped on his nightvision to look and see what happened and saw a very large magnet that his hand was on. He flexed his hand now, free from it’s awkward position.

He sat back and grunted as he looked at the fighting in the room. As of right now he was able to relax and catch his breath, He had to rest his ankle for a second as it was throbbing now.

Ruby herself finally snapped back into reality the moment a certain girl started screaming loudly. Thanks to her reflexes Ruby managed to roll backwards from the laying position, onto her hands and then stood up by pushing herself onto her legs gracefully with both arms, picking up her sword in the process. She tried to wipe off the embarrassed expression on her face, to no avail though. She only managed to brush off some dust off her clothes!
With a shocked expression however Ruby stared at Tomoe.
“Calm down! It was his fault not m...mine… i didn’t want any of that!”
Ruby rather tried to calm the situation down than fight the feral girl, the expression seemed wild and scary so the catgirl wanted to stay away as far as possible. Deeply inside of her; she was incredibly nervous because of the amount of people that suddenly appeared

With Jett safely evacuated out of the way she was onto this cat girl now. Tomoe did try to punch her while she was still on the ground but it appeared she was too slow to hit her. Ruby had backrolled away from Tomoe her punch just in time. Swiftly her gaze followed the girl up to her feet. Tomoe had to pull a few times on her arm to get it out of the ground. She had left quite a dent in the ground, her hand looked a little beat up but nothing more. Tomoe quickly stepped back on her feet and tried biting the girl but missed as well. She growled for a moment as Ruby tried talking to her. The only thing that was clear to Tomoe was that she was the enemy. She hadn’t seen her around before so she naturally saw her as something to smash in two. There was no talking to this beast. Tomoe tried punching her twice more, firstly she tried hitting the girl in the stomach again before continuing with an uppercut to the chin.

It seemed as though talking had no use. Well, the girl was technically her enemy anyways. Ruby considered herself rather lucky that she seemingly only had this one enemy though. With an audible sigh she put the sharp blade back into its sheath on her back until a clicking noise was heard. Then, immediately after, Ruby pulled the sword together with the sheath out to use as a weapon. With her golden eyes she followed the hand of Tomoe which she pulled out of the floor- The catgirl definitely did not want to get hit by that.
When Tomoe rushed at her, Ruby held out her sword with the broad side forward to block her punch into the abdomen. Even though she successfully blocked it with the strong material, the force was enough to push her back on her feet. Both amazed and terrified at the strength, Ruby quickly dodged the the side to avoid the uppercut which would’ve surely knocked her out otherwise.

Mina turned away from this scene. Why should she interfere? Tomoe was on her team, contesting the point, and Jett was no longer groping a strange girl’s tits. All was right in the world again. She was still in pain, though, and the one who did this to her had yet to face the wrath and vengeance of the future Number 1 Hero. Mina looked up until she caught Amane’s eye, and once she had it (hard to miss a glowing girl in a dark room), she smiled, gestured to herself, standing tall despite what he’d done to her. She then raised her hand, and beckoned him with a ‘come on!’ gesture. She was not broken yet. Nowhere near.

Once the debris cleared Amane stood nobly at the top of the auditorium looking down , it seemed like everyone was fighting in the darkness. His eyebrow raised and a smile came about under his helmet. It was the girl again, the one he thrashed who was miraculously back on her feet. She still wanted another round with him in the ring. Amane had one eye open as the tear gas was still affecting him.

“You have guts. But shouldn't you be more worried about your teammate who fought valiantly for your sake? It seems like the lesson I was trying to teach didn't get through that thick skull of yours” the last couple of words sounding rather toxic.

Amane stepped through the hole in the wall and into the auditorium gripping his staff tightly. He let out a deep sigh before performing large leap from top of the auditorium. The boy swung his arms over head as he prepared for an overhead smash with his staff. Amane decided to let gravity take its course once he reached the peak of his jump. His weight combined with gravity creating a large amount of force behind his attack as he came flying at Mina.

Mina didn’t even stand guard as she saw the attack coming. At the last moment, she leapt aside, and rolled back to her feet, an athletic move that ordinarily would have been no sweat, however, when she got back to her feet, she was momentarily stunned by the sheer pain that shot down her back. Damn. She was still hurt. She couldn’t battle him with her superior physicality. She’d have to resort to her superior mind. It was fortunate for her that there were a few tricks she’d never been able to try out in combat before, and this lighting was the perfect time to bust them out. She started to turn round, but then stopped, and turned back to face Amane. But that’s not what he’d see...

Humans rely on light to see. When Mina was experimenting with her quirk, the initially useless ability to glow, and with more development, glow different colors, she realised something. It was not appreciated enough, the role of light in our everyday lives. Everything we see is due to light, and to be able to manipulate light is to be able to manipulate your opponent’s very sense of sight. With the exact correct combination of colors and intensities emitted at the right times, Mina was an outright illusionist. While she had turned round and turned back, what Amane saw was her completely turning around so that she now appeared to be facing away from him. He could plainly see the back of her dress, and her long, blonde hair.She was turning her back on him! Was she mocking him?!

Amane crashed into the ground with a large boom, upon impact he smash some of the seats into pieces as his staff slammed into the ground. Mina effectively dodged his attack and it was a good thing she did. If she took the force of that attack her bones could have easily been shattered. Amane laid crouched on the floor preparing for his next attack, he slid his hands up his staff as he prepared to thrust the weapon into Mina's core. This time around he was going for much more than fun, he was really trying to disable this girl.

As he picked his head up to follow through he realized that Mina had her back turned to him. In which pissed him off. She must have been really stupid to turn her back against him. With all his force Amane thrusted the rod into supposedly what he thought was Mina's back. The force behind his attack was enough to disperse the wind in the area sending a breeze outward.

He’d feel the staff stop before it connected with her back, and the light would face, revealing Mina facing towards him, having caught the staff, and holding it in place with one hand, threw a punch at his face with the other whilst she simultaneously pulled at the staff, hoping to disarm him.

Much to Mamoru’s surprise, the auditorium was pitch black! That was going to make things rather difficult for her. She doesn’t mind swinging into the darkness but she would be much better if she could see her opponents, and her other senses were only kinda okay when it comes to not having her sight. Still, if things were that dark, then she could use it to her advantage. Drop a little grenade in there and catch everyone by surprise. Mamoru looked over to Yukari as she held out her Hornet Nest. ”Hey Yuyu-chan, I got an idea. You still have your smoke grenade right? It’s completely pitch black down there so I can’t really see anything. So why don’t I drop my bomb and your bomb at the same time, and then when we drop in, we stick real close together? You can sense people just fine without me so let me watch your back while you fight!”

Hearing the fighting down below made Yukari nervous. It wasn’t just a one-on-one battle down there. Mamoru wanted to drop some bombs to soften up the others so she took out her smoke grenade. ”I don’t mind. In fact I have an idea.” Yukari wrapped her body around Mamoru’s chest so that she was on her back like a backpack. ”This way it’ll be harder to seperate us. Go ahead and drop my bomb inside. Once things look clear we’ll hop in.”

“Oft. A bit tight around the chest but I can dig it” This was kind of weird but Mamoru could work with it. First unpinning the smoke Mamoru dropped it down into the auditorium as close to the center as she could. She didn’t know where that was so she just threw it somewhere close to the flare. Once she hears the smoke then she unpins her Hornet’s Nest and tosses that down as well. It doesn’t hit the ground and instead explodes just a couple feet off the ground, sending hundreds of pellet sized rubber balls all over the auditorium. While they wouldn’t be able to penetrate skin, they could still leave painful welts and were just bouncing around everywhere for the next twenty seconds as the smoke was filling the room. Once the pellets stopped bouncing around Mamoru jumped down, landing on her shield to soften the drop.

”It’s go time.” Mamoru said quietly, taking out her tonfa.

Jett winced as he looked at Mina, who was apparently fighting Amane again. “Son of a Bitch…” he said, After her condition and what he just went through with no appreciation she is once again trying to fight him. He did a quick inventory… noticing his gun was gone, it must have been where he first fell right next to tomoe and the girl...well he groaped. He had a few more magazines that he could use. He had one smoke bomb. Two flash bangs, grappling hook and paracord for it. He also had two restraints that he took from Yukari and bleach still.

He saw the smoke bomb drop and another one drop behind it. He quickly turned on his com. “Kasuke! Tomoe GET DOWN NOW.” He said as he covered his own face and got into a fetal position on the ground, a few of them hit him as he felt like he was shot with paintballs, leaving light bruises for him because his armor took most of the force. Once they stopped Jett scrambled for the stage to get a better advantage point, hobbling as he did on his ankle and using the wall for support.

Looking around he saw Mamoru and Yukari on her back just entering the fray. He looked up to the entrance he was planning on using at the beginning of the match and swore… Surely Dulga would be up there with her gun. Not that she could see much in this light but who knows perhaps she had night vision as well. He reached into his pouch and grabbed two things while grabbing his flashbang. He knelt on the stage and whistled as loud as he could to gain Yukari’s attention. They both happened to be right next to his gun, and he had to get them away from it. It was dark and highly unlikely that they would see it, He only saw it because of his night vision. He didn’t want to fight them, but just get around them and back up Kasuke, or go for Dulga.

Very much thanks to Ruby’s feline ears which gave her some form of better hearing she was able to hear both the entrance of the next team and Jett’s shouting. It was enough for her to know: She had to take cover. Having just pulled out her sword to fight Tomoe, Ruby quickly put it back onto her back and both turned her back towards where she thought the turmoil would be coming from and pulled the cloak so that it covered her body to the best extent possible. Once the bomb went off, she put her cloak into stasis to block off the bullets. Maybe if she was lucky they would injure Tomoe or at least hinder her and give Ruby an opening or an opportunity of some sorts. That didn’t matter right now anyways, her brown frame under the cloak was not visible very well within the room and smoke anyways, so taking cover until the assault was over would be her best choice.

When Tomoe first tried to punch Ruby she expected the soft touch of the tender meat of this girl but was met with a heavy thud instead. Tomoe saw the blade blocking her fist. It hurted a little to hit something so hard and definitely left some more bruises on her knuckles. Tomoe clenched her teeth as she clicked her tongue in annoyance. Her other hand formed into a fist and tried to uppercut the girl as she was still distracted by her first fist. The girl dodged however as she tried to hit her. Tomoe clicked her tongue once more while her pupils decreased in size. This was getting really annoying to her. Before she could launch her next attack a piercing sound echoed through her head. Was it the earpiece? It was close to waking her up. What was happening. Jett had been screaming through the room at the same time. Tomoe turned her head at Jett to see what was up. He was balled up on the ground. Tomoe her gaze shot somewhat in worry as she realised what she had heard him say. While turning her head away from Jett his position she whispered to herself.

’Get down now…’


Small rubber balls shot around the room hitting everything and everyone. Tomoe was still in the middle of turning away from the balls as she was hit. Every ball could be felt hitting her body. Like bullets hitting you all over. Her legs got the worst of it since they were bare but her face got some of it as well. There were dots of skin gone on her cheek. Normally there would be bruised spots and blood but instead it looked like a bright pink night sky with bright yellow stars floating around like the body was made of magic. Hurriedly she ducked down to the ground immediately shooting her arms up to her eye and leg in pain. A flashbang sounded shortly after as well but she still had her eyes winced in pain. She regain composure and stood up to her feet again letting go of her leg but not of her face yet. She faced back at Ruby looking quite a lot more mad now. She dropped the other hand from her face past her side again as well and gently opened her eye as well. There was a spot of her eye missing as well filled with the same starry substance clearly indicating she wasn’t real. It was ever so growing in size over her eye. She would have probably felt that if it wasn’t for her clone. Tomoe softly growled at Ruby as she clenched her fist.

Just as fast as it had started it was over again. The rain of rubber bullets surely was terrifying on its own, luckily Ruby had the ideal quirk against this kind of threat. Once she heard that the assault was over, Ruby got out of her own little fortress that was made of the thin cloak and checked her surroundings. The chaos surely seemed to have unfolded itself on the point… the hopes of gaining additional capture time were slim. That didn’t matter however, considering the length of capturing they had already done at that point.
Her attention shifted back to her opponent who… just as the catgirl expected, actually did get hit quite badly. Though it was weird… where she got hit there were no wounds, there was no blood. It seemed very surreal, Ruby couldn’t describe it if she tried to. “What are you…?” She said out loud, drawing her sword, together with the sheath of course, from her back “Well… I guess, you really DO want to fight after all.” Since Ruby saw no other option, she suddenly rushed from her position towards where Tomoe was. She tried to use her speed as an advantage, using her blunt weapon to try to hit her into the side of her abdomen.

Her left eye was hazy, she couldn’t see through it properly to use it so she simply held it softly close. It was pretty bad that people saw this about her, it meant her quirk was partly given away to the rest. The girl asked what she was. She was definitely conspicuous about Tomoe her body. Tomoe glared at her as she whispered more to herself then to Ruby.

’Like you’d care.’


After saying that Ruby commented on how Tomoe did look like she wanted to fight but, Tomoe wanted more then fight. She wanted to smash her to pieces. The girl rushed at her, the sword was right of her. She could see it coming. Ruby was fast but Tomoe was fast as well. The sword was gonna hit the side of her but Tomoe threw her right fist to the other side to punch the side of the blade to the ground with no holdback. She would quickly get back up again with Ruby off guard right now. Tomoe tried punching her head with the same fist again but suddenly widened her eyes and held back when she was about hit her.

Ruby’s attack was easily avoided, much to her own surprise. Physically speaking, Tomoe was definitely above Ruby. She would have to find a way to avoid her strikes…
The sword was punched onto the ground and very quickly the catgirl reacted, raising her arm and hardening her coat with her quirk so she would block the strike but- The punch never came. Ruby unfroze her cloak and looked at Tomoe carefully from a lowered position, quickly picking up her sword and… observing.
She was ready to counterattack if necessary, but she didn’t dare talking right now. She wanted to see what was happening for herself.

Tomoe blinked a few times at what had just happened herself. Her knuckles softly dropped against Ruby her head now all the momentum had disappeared. Dumbfoundedly she looked at Ruby, she did mean to hit her but she was not able to hit her with all her might. She shook her head a little and put up a serious look again, she pulled back her other hand and tried punching Ruby with that but just like two seconds ago her hand slowed down again before it hit. It was a little forcefuller now that Tomoe put some will behind it but still not a big injury. Tomoe gritted her teeth in annoyance as she tried to bit Ruby but again, her teeth only barely made contact with her skin while she was still trying to bite her jaw down further. There was some mental blockage or the likes going on where she had no control over. This was the first time she actually had to fight other humans but it was still hard for her to do. Only objects would get properly damaged.

Ruby was… confused to say the least. She let Tomoe attempt to hit her for one or two times and even though it clearly seemed like the girl wanted to hit Ruby, she didn’t actually manage to do any damage at all. The catgirl thought for a second and realized that this might be a downside of her quirk! Maybe the physical exhaustion leaves her in such a vulnerable state… the catgirl would be stupid to not take advantage of it. With a very focused face Ruby grabbed Tomoe’s arm immediately the next time she tried to punch her weakly and then turned around with it. Using Tomoe’s bodyweight, as little as it was, against her, Ruby managed to drag Tomoe over Ruby’s head and slam her onto the floor with a takedown. It wasn’t enough to really hurt her, a human would still feel it though since the floor is concrete. If Tomoe really is too exhausted to keep fighting then Ruby didn’t want to unnecessarily beat down on her when she could not fight back anyways.
When Tomoe was laying on the floor the neko quickly talked to her.
“If you are too exhausted to fight then stay down. I don’t want to hurt anyone who can’t fight back… “
Though admittedly, in the back of her head she thought that it could be related to other reasons. However, she didn’t know the strange girl’s quirk nearly enough to judge.

She didn’t do anything to ruby at all. Hitting her once, twice or a hundred times wouldn’t get her down. Tomoe her clone might have been confused by the draw back but Tomoe herself was clearly aware of it. If she didn’t hold back she might actually obliterate someone. Now was this a little much of a hold back but she couldn’t hurt Ruby that much. She still wasn’t the best at controlling her power but when she noticed that even the floor broke it was a little scary to use on others. Tomoe her clone tried to hit Ruby once or twice more but it was nothing more than a flick. Ruby got hold of her arm and flung her over her head. Tomoe seemed a little surprised at the sudden move off Ruby and was thrown over her head. In complete confusion she lied on the ground staring at the sky. Ruby told her not to fight if she couldn’t. Tomoe her expression tensed as Ruby said something as mean as that to her.

”No!...”


Tomoe quickly hopped back to her feet and glared at Ruby. She slammed her hand onto her chest as she spoke.

"Fight… me…”


Words didn’t seem to come out so simple. Her clone clearly wasn’t good at communicating yet. They were only basic words a small child would be able to say but it came across that she was mad.

Ruby had already turned around and fully anticipated walking away in search for either her team or the next opponent.
However, the girl that had attacked her wouldn’t back down that easily it seemed. She turned her head to face Tomoe and only looked over her shoulder.
“So you actually can talk? That’s better.”
Now she suddenly turned around and jumped forwards, closing the gap between herself and Tomoe at quite an impressive speed and then proceeded to give Tomoe a kick straight into her stomach, using both the momentum of herself and her own power. Once it connected, Ruby stared at Tomoe in anticipation.
“I’ll fulfill your wish.”
Tomoe simply nodded in response to Ruby her words. It was still a bit lacking but she would learn over time. It was quickly back to combat again after the few exchange of words. It was a little unsettling to see Ruby suddenly move at those speeds but that was a sword user for you. Thrusts were a mayor part of sword fighting in close combat areas. She did not expect a kick from her however. She was more focused on the sword then anything else. She did feel the sudden kick, a soft breath of air escaped her mouth as she quickly reacted by grabbing the foot with both hands. She pulled on Ruby her leg and started turning in circles while holding Ruby her foot. Once she was spinning like crazy she would let go.

”Baka baka”


“W….whaaaaaa!”
That was a move she didn’t expect, seemingly Tomoe was able to either shake off pain very easily or just blocked it somehow because that is the only way Ruby could explain herself how she was able to go for such a quick counterattack after just being hit with a powerful kick.
The situation she found herself in was a tricky one since she couldn’t just kick her hand away, but she also couldn’t just freeze herself in the air because she would be too close to Tomoe and vulnerable. Therefore she only thought of one solution…
Eventually, Tomoe let go of her and Ruby was sent flying towards the wall. She breathed in deeply, preparing for the pain of absorbing the kinetic energy from her own body and then froze her cape once she had some distance to Tomoe and was immediately stuck in mid-air. The sudden disruption of her flight had an impact on her body, but since she didn’t ‘smash’ into any surface, it wasn’t as bad as flying into the wall at this speed.
From the outside however, none of that was visible. Just a few seconds after that happened, she unfroze her cape and then dropped back down to the floor. While the cloak’s saved energy was enough to move her backwards some more, it certainly wasn’t enough to impact her too much.
On the floor she landed in a 3-point landing, using one of her hands as balance. At this point the catgirl could be seen panting, but she still wasn’t nearly done.

With Tomoe letting go of the cat feline her leg she was flung severals meters across the auditorium but made an abrupt stop for no whatever reason. For a moment it seemed like she was frozen solid in the air during her flight. It was rather strange to see someone stop so abruptly like that leaving Tomoe somewhat flabbergasted. Ruby fell down from mid air onto the ground again and didn’t look hurted or affected at all from Tomoe her throw. The most that Tomoe could make out of her was that she was only a bit tired.

”What?”


Was Tomoe not able to do any damage for some reason? Punching and biting didn’t work but now throwing her against stuff didn’t work either. Tomoe gave her a nasty sneer as she walked back up to her. She was breathing quite heavily as her brows furrowed in anger.

”Stop! Resi-sting!”


Ruby came to the realization that she wouldn’t be able to do damage to Tomoe in direct close-combat, unless she decided to use the sharp blade that was still holstered. Since the catgirl had no intentions of doing so yet, she would save it for when it was absolutely necessary, she had to go for a different gameplan.There was another idea she had in mind after all…

Seeing Tomoe slowly walk up to her, Ruby stared into her eyes intensely and then picked up some loose, small pieces of debris from the floor that were caused by the general chaos. Clinging onto them tightly she waited for Tomoe to further approach, this time finally using the reactionary fighting style that the neko was used to instead of attacking aggressively. Once Tomoe had reached her, Ruby would throw the pieces of debris in front of her in a cone, covering a wide area both horizontally and vertically until she would put them into stasis, rendering them frozen in mid-air. Even though the pieces were just small, since they covered such a large area Tomoe would now be more or less trapped in the middle of a tight field of immovable small stones which she would have to carefully navigate around, in case it worked.

Tomoe got close to Ruby once more and drastically pushed up her speed. Ruby was picking up some stones, probably to blind her or something, it was nothing special of a tactic if she just didn’t get it into her one left over working eye. Tomoe raised up her fist and took her final leap towards Ruby, with a big grin on her face. When she saw the hand of Ruby move up she held her other arm in front of her eyes so she could still see after the wave of dust. The final few inches she had to make to connect her fist were a disaster however. She felt her entire body stop mid air, it felt like sharp rubber bullets pierced her skin all over her body. Her momentum was immediately stopped mid air like she had hit a wall. Her fist had hit one of the small rocks as well having left a gaping hole on a part of her knuckles. She fell back onto some more rocks slightly hurting the back of her head. They were not pleasing to fall against. Tomoe lightly rubbed the back of her head as she seemed somewhat hurted but stood up shortly after anyways. She stared at the floating rocks around her, it was just like when she stopped herself mid air. They had become solid objects that she couldn’t move with any force she could muster. The rock she had hit with all her force was still in the same place. Tomoe tried pushing them away by leaning on them and trying to push them away but there was no budging in it in any way. Tomoe nastily glared at Ruby before she looked around her some more to find a way out. It wasn’t an unbreakable wall that could stop her forever, there were still gaps in between the rocks that would let her out of this cell somewhere. Tomoe fidgeted a little and pushed various body parts through the gaps while she was holding herself upright in mid air by leaning on the other rocks. Eventually she managed to push herself through one of the gaps on top, probably because there were less stones there then near the bottom part. She got various scrapes and cuts over her body from the many rocks having cut her open but it did not matter, she was to be disposed off sooner or later. She could still fight if all her body parts were still there.

”A real challenge for once.”


She smiled in in annoyed matter at the girl as she dashed at her once more. When she was near she jumped up and quickly raised her leg up close to 180 degrees of its original position before trying to make the heel come down on Ruby her shoulder.

Seeing how her opponent fought her way through this field of stones, not caring about her own health and seemingly just ignoring any pain these traps could have caused for her was a scary sight on its own. While it proved Ruby that she could injure Tomoe, it also showed her the dedication her opponent put into this battle. Ruby would be sure to give her the same effort back!

The jumping Tomoe went down for quite the strong kick, the catgirl knew how to counter that one though. Just moments before the heel of Tomoe’s foot came crashing down on her shoulder, Ruby froze her cloak to make it as solid as an object can become. Once the heel connected, the impact was immense. Tomoe had such strength behind it, when it met the immovable object it sent a shockwave away with the center being her heel, which was certainly not enough to knock anyone over, but it would feel like a small gust of wind. The catgirl however, only stared into Tomoe’s eyes and as soon as she stepped down from Ruby’s shoulder, the girl went for her fastest counterattack yet. Within a second she unfroze her cloak and immediately went for a strong hit into Tomoe’s side with her sheathed sword which she held in her right hand. She knew that this was the only way she would be able to beat Tomoe in close combat, if Ruby was able to incapacitate her with one immensely strong blow. For any normal human this attack would be enough to send them staggering if not take them down entirely, but she couldn’t tell how it would be for Tomoe.

Tomoe her foot crashed down onto Ruby her shoulder, the clothing on top of the shoulder almost seemed rock solid. It didn’t bend or move at all. It was just frozen and Tomoe wasn’t able to penetrate through it. She felt the hit stagger through her body as her foot connected. Shortly after the hit she pulled her foot back towards her and landed down onto her legs to immediately be met with the swiftest thing alive. The sword of Ruby hit her side so fast that she couldn’t even react to it. She widened her eyes as she still tried moving her hand before her taile. A breath of air escaped her lips as she felt a sharp pain of being hit in the side. It was a sharp numbing pain feeling as if she was being cut in half. If it wasn’t for the sheath she would probably be in half. Tomoe quickly breathed in again and gritted her teeth. She raised up her other hand and formed it to a fist before bringing it to Ruby her face and forced it against the poor girl her face as hard as she could. Her strength wouldn’t have been so great like before from the hit she just had. Tomoe breathed out again and dropped onto one knee and her fist. She needed a moment to breath. Did she hit something bad?

”Damn-it”


Yes! She had finally gotten a really good hit in. While Ruby was constantly able to poke her reckless opponent for some minor form of injuries, up until that moment Ruby had not been able to get any decent hit in. This one was different, she could feel the impact her sword made and seeing Tomoe actually react in pain pleased Ruby, knowing that she finally did cause damage since before that her opponent almost seemed oblivious to any type of damage or pain.
The catgirl let her guard down; she thought that with the damage done there was no way Tomoe could go for a counterattack immediately. She was wrong.

While the sword was still practically stuck in Tomoe’s side, since it was sheathed it luckily didn’t cut her in half, she suddenly lifted her arm and went for a strong and quick punch, right onto Ruby’s face. Since the catgirl was not prepared at all for a counterattack, it really got her good. Her eyes widened moments before impact but it was already too late and the knuckles of her opponent connected with the neko’s forehead. The force behind it was immense. With just this one punch, Ruby was sent flying backwards a good few meters. If asked later, she wouldn’t be able to remember how long she was airborn for, but she knew that the impact hurt a lot. Landing on top of a pile of rubble, it caused quite the wave of dust where she landed.

Luckily the adrenaline prevented the pain from being unbearable for her, but it was still present. However, since the punch was right on her head, for the next 10-ish seconds, while laying on the floor, Ruby’s vision was incredibly blurry, she was feeling very dizzy and she heard a constant high-pitched noise in the background. While still not being able to think clearly, the shook cat used her sword, which she had held onto tightly thanks to her natural reflexes, as a sort of pole to first lift her body off the ground onto her knees, and then pushing herself upwards with the help of the sword again. Once she stood on both of her feet again, Ruby actually stumbled backwards a bit, only to use her sword as a means of balancing and supporting herself. With one arm on the tip of the handle of her sword, whose sheathed blade was standing up from the floor to support the catgirl, she slowly moved the other one to her forehead, the dizziness slowly fading away and pain setting in. She wiped over her face and it was exactly as she had feared: Her hand was smeared with blood. The attack had caused a wound to open up on her head; whether it was the actual punch or the landing in the debris is unclear, which bled quite a bit. A string of thick blood was running down her face to her chin from where it dripped down onto the floor.
”F:..fuck….”


She managed to say, knowing full well that this wound would have to be treated rather quickly and it would limit her fighting capabilities. At this point Ruby considered herself lucky to be conscious, being able to think clearly nontheless. With one hand supporting herself on her weapon and the other covering her right eye, which the blood was running over, Ruby looked over to Tomoe, being visibly damaged by the assault.

Finally her fist had connected with the girl her face. It was because of the pain Tomoe did not hold back for once. Although it was a double she would still feel her real body tingle and hurt just like you would think you feel in a dream. Any over the top painful injuries could snap Tomoe out of her sleepy state back to reality. Tomoe did have one speciality in her hands and that was sleeping. Her fort made it able to get so high on the course although it looked like she was not doing anything all day. But many did not know, she was practicing all day long! Tomoe her fist launched the catgirl several meters across the auditorium. Tomoe had put Ruby at peace for a bit, Tomoe immediately clenched back at her waist Ruby had hit. She could feel her broken ribs not being connected to the right places anymore, she couldn’t move without feeling constant pain, this clone was done for.

Tomoe crouched bend down a little clenching lightly to her ribs as she softly walked up to Ruby again to fight on. Ruby had started getting up again already. She didn’t seem fine either. Her forehead was busted and battered from her hit. She seemed dizy and found it hard to stand up. Tomoe did hit her pretty hard, she was surprised Ruby was still conscious. Tomoe gave a sly grin with her batter up eye and scratched up face. It seemed that she still wanted to fight on but deep inside there was a girl terrified of having hurt the catgirl. This was the first she actually hurted someone. This wasn’t right, she had to stop this. Tomoe her clone stopped in its tracks and ripped off the ribbon from the chest piece of her outfit. Shakingly she threw the ribbon at Ruby to bind her wound and gazed at her for a bit before falling to the ground and disappearing like dust at the same time. There was nothing left of the clone as the dust washed itself away with the small wind there was. A soft voice sounded in her ear like the wind passing. As if the soul of the clone returned back to the owner.

”Sorry.”


Acion waited as Hitomi retreated outside the contest point, making sure that age went outside of it, with the door sound being its indication. One opponent contesting the point down, although the means were outright awkward. Really really awkward. But everything ended up well for the two players. Sort of, maybe not for her. He should apologize to her later after the exercise. After the ordeal, his teammate got to him, asking him to leave the battleground.

”Alright. I’m coming now.” But just after he said that, the sound of something dropping into the auditorium, hitting the deck. Something hard, like a grenade…

Just as he said that, he was blinded. Not by the darkness this time, as Mina’s light was shedding some visions for him, but by smoke. Yeah, smoke. Why would someone actually send smoke into a dark room? That’s crazy. Not something a person with common sense would do. But then, common sense wasn’t the thing apparent in the hero course anyway. Especially for a few certain people...Hold on...From the point when he began entering the contest point, he had not seen the presence of two teams. First was team D, who might have been the perpetrator behind this, but he did not know anyone who had this kind of move. But in team B, which was the other case, he knew. He knew one particular person who can.

”I don’t have a good feeling about this…” He mumbled, as he took a few steps back and crouched down on one knee. With his six wings, he quickly barricaded himself, shielding the general area in which he perceive the attack would come from, and on the while making sure that his back was not facing against anyone. ”Haruka. If you can act, get to cover as soon as possible.” And he also told Haruka to do the same.

His conceptual skill was spot on. Moments later, a barrage of rubber balls began pounding onto his wings. The strike was powerful like a paintball bullet, but his steel wings managed to absorb the damage, keeping him safe and in check. After the attack, he quickly called for his team, for some navigation. Donny told him to ensure Haruka’s safety, but where was she in the first place.

”Donny? I will get Haruka to your position now, but I don’t know where she is. Can you see? I need a sense of direction.” He tried remaining as calm as possible as he stood up from the Hornet’s Nest attack.

Amane smirked when at Mina’s little magic trick, she was faced him and managed to grab hold of the staff before it was dealt a critical blow. The force behind his attack was enough to slide her back a couple feet but she effectively managed to stop it. She tried tugging on the staff and pulling him into her punch though she must have forgot about the drastic difference in size between the two. Amane had over a foot on her in height as well as 100 pounds in armor. He could possibly manage a counter by using his reach advant-

Dink!Dink!Dink!

It felt as though someone was shooting him all over his body. Though it didn’t hurt him much because of his heavy armor, he was turned into a human instrument. The noise created from the rubber bullets crashing into his suit could be heard all throughout the auditorium. The sudden attack distracted him as Minas attack came near, his chance for a counter was now taken away from him. “Tsk” he sucked his teeth in disappointment. Amane took his right hand off his staff to block her blow. The knight pulled his forearm to the front of his fist allowing for Mina to strike his steel plated gauntlet. Once she struck he was sure turn back onto the offensive by wrapping his hand around her wrist, effectively grabbing her arm and delivering a swift kick to the gut.

Mina, however, while she may have carried on the fight for a few more futile seconds, a series of disadvantageous circumstances occurred. First, she ignored the warning in her comms, so committed was she to her punch. When the bullets hit her, they hit a girl wearing a torn dress. She had little leg protection and the protective lining of her dress was torn and damaged, and wasn’t adequate protection. The rubber pellets hurt. Battered and now bruised, Mina was in no condition to block the kick to her gut, and when it connected, Mina crumpled, clutching her abdomen. Looks like this time, she had been worn down physically enough. She likely still hadn’t learned her lesson, though.

Amane now had a vice grip on Mina after his kick struck her in the stomach dealing decisive damage to her body. He could feel her will to fight beginning to wither with his powerful blow, a smile spread across his lips.

Now all that was left was to crush her spirit.

The knight let go of his staff and made a fist out his left hand, he cocked his arm back before striking the girl right in her cheek, his metal knuckles tore into her cheek bone with the amount of force he used. Minas head was sent jarring to the right aggressively, enough to give her whiplash. The attack to her face was sure to draw some blood.

“You should have just stayed down, the difference in power between us is far too great.”

Amane picked Mina’s body up by the wrist as he proceeded to use her as his punching bag delivering a series of blows. Her body laid weak and limp as she was suspended in the air. It pissed Amane off, as he sucked his teeth once more. The stomach, Ribs, Hip, were just a few of the areas he struck.

“Only you is to blame for your recklessness, never in a million years can someone as incompetent as you could dream of being a hero. Someone with such tunnel vision and selfish desires will only be a liability to the pro society, instead of taking me on by yourself you should have at least attempted to attack me with someone else.”

Amane then wrapped his left hand around her throat, his grip squeezing tighter. “But instead you chose to be an idiot and fight me one on one when you already lost previously.” He raised her high into the air before increasing the gravity in small radius around his significantly, enough for Mina to feel as if she had 70 pound weights attached to her. The knight choke slammed her body into the flooring of the auditorium with a large BOOM. With his own force and the increased gravity, the combined power was enough to imprint Mina’s outline in the floor. He was sure that she would stay down after that one. Once the attack was over the knight released his gravity and let out a sigh. Amane contradicted himself as he himself was tunnel visioned by this girl, enough that he didn’t realize the veil of smoke that surrounded him. Amane ripped her staff out of Mina’s hand before standing back up, holding his weapon straight up in between his elbow crevice as he prepared for the next move.

With his left arm he released the 3 black orbs that circled around his body before activating his quirk, the smoke began flowing in his direction as he cleared it rapidly with the 3 black holes active. Not only did he pull the smoke but all the rubber pelts from the hornets nest Mamoru dropped begin flowing in his direction as they hit everyone for another go around.

The boy picked up his staff once more and laid it across his shoulder as he awaited for the smoke to clear effectively. He looked down at Mina and picked her body up, “Lets go, becoming a pro isn’t the job for you. I’ll provide the perfect job for such trash.”

Mina spat out about two mouthfuls of blood, and could barely form the words to make a reply. ‘Dazed’ was not the accurate word for Mina’s current condition. Imagining Rocky at the End of Rocky 1, on very strong sleeping pills, and you’d be close. She managed to eventually form the sounds “Screw….you….”
@Silver Carrot I don’t state it specifically, but there should be everything available there for students to use. So yeah, you can take things you need
@Silver Carrot@Awesomoman64

Sorry, I forgot to tag you in my post. You guys can attack him with whatever, I'll respond accordingly. Also, if there are something that you guys want to do or that I accidentally breached, just tell me, and I will edit my post ASAP
Yurius Diencrade


Gazing at the brown haired man stating his name, the old vampire teacher couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. "Hmm?" Nightbreaker? The Nightbreakers he meant? A quick smile crossed Yurius' lips. He knew that his intuition wouldn't let him down after all these years. "Haha. So you are their offsprings? I see now. I will expect more from you then, Nightbreaker..." He ended with a low-toned laugh as he looked at the centaur, waiting for him to state his name as well.

Once they had stated their identities, Yurius switched the subject to power. "Before we begin, I would require you two to state what you have in you. Everything. From the feeblest of magical or physical know-how to the most fearsome of powers. You would be focusing on all of those powers in specific in later classes, but now...now you will show me everything. Bear no shame, strip yourself bare and state to me everything you have up your tiny sleeves for the job of Dawn Slayers."

He patiently waited for the two of them to verbally tell him what they had as powers. When they were done, he took a step back and confidently put his two hands into his pockets, issuing these two potential students a challenge, an ambiguous order to attack him with everything they had. "Now...prove it to me. Prove to me that you are worthy of the powers you have stated."
So the teacher post for you guys. Sorry if I pulled your characters to the arena, since I think it would be a lot better for this class. And as always, inform me if anything is wrong or that I trespass anything.

The only thing that I think may need revising would be the arena layout. I don't really know how it looks, so I just try to make it simple. If I write anything wrong, please correct me.
Yurius Diencrade


The vampire was sitting idly on the table, watching and waiting as students began to fill his room. Old students, new students alike. His arms were crossed as his back laid lazily onto his chairs, not feeling so encouraged after the new rules had been implemented. How wearisome it was. He still got up as early as he did, but instead of his routine fitness exercise, which had kept him strengthened and healthy for over five centuries, he had to escort a bunch of kids to school. Sure, they weren't actually kids who needed a mama's hand everywhere they go, but this wasn't that much different, only grown kids who were discontent. Still, for safety, Yurius had no reason to question such decisions.

He just sat there, waiting for class to begin, occasionally glancing to see new students, some of whom were pretty surprising and interesting: the student who caused the commotion earlier the day before, and a half-man half horse. He had eyes on these two particularly. Among dozens of students, he knew that there would inevitably be bad students who only wished to pass the exams. But there were also ones that had a vision of they had to become. For the guy who stirred up things at the assembly the day before, he did not expect many things from him, but he did show a certain amount of determination in that attitude. While rash, Yurius had paid attention to him. For the centaur, he was curious at how Reiko assigned the guy to his class. He didn't expect people like that to be able to fight so proficiently, especially in a class about pure combat like Yurius'. Maybe he had a secret potential, or that Reiko just trusted Yurius to be able to make a warrior out of him. In any cases, he was also interested in this one.

Once the clock struck, Yurius stood up at once. His class, Art of Combat: Intermediate and Advanced, had begun. After gaining the attention of the student body, he began his talk. His voice was booming, boasting his inner strength of a vampire, yet contained the sound of age and wisdom of someone who had seen the birth and end of many.

"A curtain rises for a new era. Welcome to your very first stepping stone towards your career as a Dawn Slayer. And here shall be the place for you to master your own self. For you to let your inner fire speak to you, let your mind clear, your body hardened. Let you become who you want to become."

"Given enough time, any man may master the physical. With enough knowledge, any man may become wise. A good fighter is the one who can master both. But it is a true warrior who can use such mastery for good use, with a determination and passion that could only be compared to monumental titans. As such, I shall also expect only the best out of you. There shall be no excuse for slacking off during practice or lecture. But feel free to do so if you find my lecture not worthy of your attention. And at the end of this year, if you manage to fail this course, I will have no responsibility over you. Your success or failure is your own."

Yurius then took a moment for everything to sink a bit before continuing.

"So what do you expect to see from me many of you are asking so rudely in your head while listening to my less than interesting lectures? Firstly, if you desire a 'walk in the park' course, get out." The vampire pointed at the door, his expression serious. "Secondly, if you want a comfortable course, get out. If you think combat is easy and comfortable, then get to the beginner class, if there is one."

"Thirdly, if you expect fancy moves of martial arts, or the projection of what you would so popularly called as 'Kamehameha', you better leave as well. As I said before, this is a place where your inner fire speaks to you. It is YOU who will discover yourself. Yes, you have heard me. You will develop your own fighting style, technique and strength that only YOU are the true master of it. You are all born as individuals. Do not die as a copy."

"All of you today, will have to demonstrate to me, firstly: what your power is, what you can do with it, and what style of combat you think you can do. For those of you who have developed your own style and has gotten first-hand what is combat, then good. For those of you who don't..." The vampire crackled his fist. This was not gonna be very fun for them.

"But now, follow me to the arena, where you will prove your power to me, and to everybody else present." He said, as he led the classroom to an arena. The area around it was as large as a badminton court, with reinforced glass on the edge of the arena, separating the battleground and the spectator area. Yurius, since he was the teacher, entered it, standing in the middle, while the students would sit at the spectator area, waiting to be called upon.

"Before we begin, when you step your foot onto this battle arena, you will not be demonstrating your power onto a harmless dummy, or a senseless wall that could not react. You will demonstrate it...on me." The vampire then suddenly gave a low toned laugh, weirdly and somewhat frighteningly.

"Let us proceed. Two at a time. The first entry shall be..." The man's eyes appeared skimming through the spectator ranks, but his minds were already settled on two students already. "You" He pointed at Roland. "Yes, you. The one yesterday. Come. The second one shall be...the centaur. Two of you. Come down here and, firstly, state yourself."

@Awesomoman64@Silver Carrot
I'm gonna wait for Roland to arrive before making the teacher post

And @Cerces22

Yurius's mind: "Being uncomfortable won't kill you. That's the big lesson."

Amane Makes an Entrance


Kaida sure packed a great – and painful – punch.

Seriously though, it hurt. A lot. His shoulder was not in a position that could be used effectively. Or that it could be used at all. Despite having most of his abilities not utilizing the arm much, the violent body movement would make it sting badly. Acion couldn’t let this go on. He still had to assist his teammates.

Seeing that he was about to reach the auditorium, the point of contest, once again, instead of flying up into the sky like he did two times before, he landed on the roof of it. For one purpose: fixing this damn shoulder.

”Ok…”

He quickly made a touchdown, his other hand trying to stabilize the dislocated shoulder, not letting it be swayed by the strong wind or some kind. And then, he would do what Joann once did just yesterday at the gym. He vividly remember seeing her banging her shoulder onto the wall, thus pushing it into space again. He would need proper treatment after this, but that temporary measure would be viable, for now. Acion smashed his shoulder onto the nearby hard surface, trying to mimic her. The strike was so painful, as the bone quickly moved back into position, but still, like a thunder striking through his mind.

He breathed out heavily, trying to recover from the shock. Damn, he didn’t know that this would hurt so badly, a dislocated bone could cause him. And if he knew that Kaida was so powerful in terms of raw strength, he wouldn’t have engaged her. And she looked so frail. What the hell was her quirk anyway? He remembered seeing a bunch of scales popping out of her skins. What could that indicate? Some sort of reptilian-related quirk? Still, he shouldn’t mess with her like that again, knowing that she would be able to intercept and ground him. He ought to be more careful when initiating another dive.

Once reaching the side of the building Amane released his purple orb reversing the gravity, he then squatted low to the ground and took a large leap into the air. The knight floated effortlessly to the top of the infrastructure. He hovered over the building for a few seconds scouting the area, he noticed another person who was on the roof trying to recover.

“Hmm?” he mumbled as he released his gravity well, Amane landed on the edge of the building. His armor gleamed brightly into the eyes of the avian boy in front of him. Under his helmet, the boy squinted his eyes as he surveyed all of the strangers injuries. The first thing to pop out to him was his heavy breathing, his eyes darted around the boys body seeing bruises, dirt, and scratches. He was clearly in multiple battles, the biggest damage done of all was the missing wing. Amane began approaching the boy at a slow walk before stopping 5 yards in front of him.

“You must be the person everyone was worrying about, you look like you’re about to keel over. So tell you what” Amane reached for his staff and grabbed it retracted the beam. “I am pretty sure you’ve gotten a good view of everyone on your way here. If you tell me your locations I’ll spare you.” he said without even saying what the consequence would be if he didn’t, the knight was sure that this man would get the gist of what would happen.

Who’s that?

Acion looked around the rooftop to see a man in a knight’s armor, just as shiny as he would look, but with his face covered. His voice was confident, really really confident, to the point that he dared to threaten Acion. Heh. Then so be it.

”I got the locations, yes, of everyone. Serving your every single tastes.” He replied, his voice hollowly manipulative, despite being in a difficult situation. ”One on one, one against many. Which would you prefer? Or your team would prefer?”

Amane gripped the staff and placed one side of it on the ground before replying. “Everyone in the vicinity of this building,” the knight said lowering his guard a bit. “Don’t lie either”... he said before approaching even closer to Acion. Throwing his staff against his shoulder, his eyes stayed fixated on Acion, even if this was an ambush his body or eyes would give off a funny vibe. Once he was within reach of Amane’s staff and quirk thats when he spoke again, “Preferably who is to the east and south of this building”

”Then I have just the target for you.”

Acion then told Amane the location of the blonde haired girl from team A. If he remembered correctly, her name would be Mina. She appeared to be alone. Her position was out in the open that Acion could remember it correctly, from the slightest glimpse of her before he descended on the rooftop of the auditorium to recover.

”If you think I am lying, open your mind.” He said, seemingly triumphant in his argument as he stared back at Amane. ”This...negotiation is either a win-win or a win-lose, on your side. So there should be no reason to risk having a win-lose. Wouldn’t you agree?”

After all, Mina was from team A, his adversary team. He would only risk lying if he was targeting Acion’s team, but he didn’t define anything. And whether or not the guy was pitying the avian man for his wounds, or just looking forward to a fair fight, it wasn’t wise to let Acion go here. But still, he was given a chance to escape the predicament, at a good price. So why not?

Mina, the girl in question, was walking towards the school. She was no longer hobbling. The exercise was doing her good, and alleviating the aches in her body until they were dull and ignorable. She did see a glimpse of Acion flying overhead, though. What the hell were Erza and Tomoe doing if not neutralizing him? Did they run into anybody? How did the plan go this awry so quickly?

She brought her comms to her mouth and switched it on. “Jett, I’m approaching the school. I’ll wait for you at the northern fire exit on the west side. Not the auditorium. The other one. Then we’ll go in and carry out our attack together. Over and out.” With her check-in complete, she carried on, unawares of the fate that awaited her.

Jett finally heard from Mina and sighed in relief. He winced as he stepped on a rock wrong, his attempt at bracing his ankle worked, but it was far from perfect. He had to kneel for a moment and wait for the pain to subside before pushing himself again. He was close to where Mina said she would be, but with his ankle throbbing it was going to take him a little longer. “Copy that, I’ll be there in a few minutes.” he said back to her.

Amane walked past the avian boy with a confident stride, he didn’t even bother with looking back to the boy before setting his foot on the ledge of the building. He knew this guy was not stupid enough to try attack him from behind, the odds were stacked against him. Before leaving Amane held his staff by the lower half while the rod laid on his shoulder blade.

“Thanks for your cooperation, I’ll save you for last so rest up nicely” the man said before leaping leaping from the building. It was a long descent that would cause injury for someone who was ill equipped for the drop. Once he was halfway Amane reversed the gravity once again and used the outside of the institution as impromptu breaks. Soon he was floating back to the earth with serene grace. Amane extended his left foot forward touched the ground, he squatted low before releasing his gravity well and running in full sprint.

Meanwhile, Acion simply turned away from him, and prepared to flee from the rooftop. He was lucky that he was able to get out of this in one piece. By the stature and manner, he seemed to be one formidable opponent, or that he pretended to be. But it was very likely to be the former. Acion could feel it. The tension from his senses. That he was going to go down if he fought him right now.

”Forget it.”

He suddenly remembered his team. Damn, he had been under radio silence for a while now. He should give them a call to see what was happening. They shouldn’t have been defeated right?

”Guys?” Acion finally turned on the comm link. ”What’s happening?” He could hear them clashing with the other team. ”Do you need assistance?”

Mina was within sight of the fire escape when she stopped and rested. She started to stretch her limbs and back, to the sound of much popping, and massage the kinks and aches out of her calves. When that was done, she began to scan the area for any sign of Jett, Erza and/or Tomoe, or, less ideally, anybody else.

Using the same technique, Amane jumped onto the roof of the school so that he could survey the surrounding area. He had a clear vision of the school grounds and could see where his target could enter. It would be difficult for her to bypass Amanes detection from his viewpoint.

Mina’s surveying included the sky and well as above the school, knowing full well that Acion was flying around somewhere. She spotted Amane on the roof, sticking out against the skyline like a sore thumb, but had he seen her? She quickly rushed to cover. Dammit. Jett needed to get here ASAP. Or she should wait until the student on the roof looked away and then get inside the school, waiting for Jett there, out of sight. Of course if he saw her dashing for cover, all the planning in the world was for naught. She didn’t recognise him, so she didn’t know his quirk.

With a mischievous grin Amane floated to the ground like a fairy. He didn't know where Mina was exactly but she should have made it to the school by now from the Avians calculations.

“I know you are here, come out now. You'll piss me off if I have to find you myself”

The boy walked through the courtyard almost daring someone to come out and ambush the boy.

“I'll give you to the count of 3 to reveal yourself” the knight said.

Not knowing his quirk, Mina did not want to call his bluff and give no reply at all for the full three count. She could see him from her hiding place, but he hasn’t seen her as he was still searching. She wanted him as close as possible, so she waited until he had counted to two and was about to utter the ‘th’ sound of three, when she shone a very brief beam of light from her position. Not a full giveaway, but it clearly came from her location. Hopefully his quirk wasn’t one which negated his need to see his opponent, as she was relying on him walking closer to her hiding place.

Amane let out a sigh, he warned them to come out or else he would be angry. Incompetent fool, the light shone causing an immediate reaction from Amanes eye. Mina would hear the clanking of his armor getting closer and closer before briefly stopping at the corner of the fire escape.

“Have it your way” Amane gripped his hand tight before opening and releasing a small black orb which circled around him before sitting atop him staff. He shifted his left foot back and gripped mid shaft of the rod with both hands before activating his black hole. His quirk attempted to pull anything and everything out into the light. Mina could visibly see the dust being sucked into the void.

‘Huh,’ thought Mina, as she was half-sucked and half-vaulted over her cover, and positioned her feet lightly to allow the black hole to drag her forwards, making her slide gracefully towards Amane. When she deemed herself close enough, she raised her hand and emitted a disorientingly bright flash directed at Amane’s face. She hoped that her attack would stop the black hole, because attempting close range combat with that thing around would be dangerous.

Amane smirked as the enemy was drawn out of hiding, but as soon as she was about to be brought out into the light for all to see as a bright flash hit the boy in the face causing him to close his eyes. This really ticked him off, so her quirk was to manipulate light.

No matter, Amane had his other senses to use. The boy stopped his black hole so he could properly hear the enemy. Dropping into a wide stance, he was prepared for what Mina had in store.

Mina, assuming he’d try and use his other senses to locate her with his vision temporarily impaired, started running to gain momentum, but then her footsteps would cease, as she launched herself off the ground, attempting a flying dropkick straight to Amane’s chest.

When he heard the sound of Mina’s heels leave the ground he smirked, gripping his staff he braced for whatever attack as coming. He was sure she wouldn’t use this chance to try and escape because she knew it would be near impossible. He then felt a force kick him in his chest, though it didn’t hurt really it made him slid back. This foe was puny in comparison to him but she packed a lot of power, Amane chuckled under his suit as he skidded back. That would have knocked the wind out of him if he wasn’t fully armored, she also struck the hardest part of his suit which was made of steel. It weighed a lot but provided excellent defense for the lad.

“I can tell you are a martial artist of admirable skill,” He wanted to test this theory of how good she really is, Amane had trained some martial arts training coupled with his bo staff.

“Alright...let’s see what you can do,” the Knight said with a hint of excitement in his voice, he threw the staff away to the side before holding flexing his finger before making a fist. The knuckles on his gauntlet were the equivalent of brass knuckles, coupled with his strength he could put someone out easily. Amane dashed at Mina once her feet hit the ground, the boy delivering a flurry of strikes.

Mina took the third option. Doubtless, Amane had rarely fought somebody as aggressive and as cheap a fighter as Mina. She had no intention of being put on the defensive, and leaned her top half out of the way of the punch before grabbing it, kicking off the ground and applying a flying armbar lock, putting the strain of supporting the full weight of her and her ridiculous dress onto her opponent’s shoulder joint. The bad side was that from this position, her skirt was succumbing to gravity, but fortunately for her, she was wearing knee-length white hose underneath it.

He watched as Mina sidestepped the flurry before grabbing onto his arm, she wasn’t afraid to get in close despite her small size which humored the guy. She then slid his foot out from under him before performing an arm bar on him. If she was going to fight like this, why even wear such a flashy dress? Amane laid on the floor as this girl attempted to break his arm; turning his head, he stared at Mina in the eyes briefly, with his amber pupils looking like a burning fire. He made a fist out of his free hand before reversing gravity. Using his legs, he pushed off the ground, sending the two spirialing in the air as Amane took out the girl’s gravity out of play. There was no longer strain on his shoulder joint; it appeared as though Mina was clung onto his arm like a newborn Koala. He waited until his foe’s head was pointing at the ground before releasing the gravity and immense weight on the girl’s petite body.

Mina let go of her foe’s arm as the tarmac ground started to get very close very quickly, and shielded her head with her arms for all the good it did her, as she landed head first and almost folded like a napkin before falling to the floor, lying prone and clutching her head. She was in pretty severe pain, that was for sure. She could have even gotten a concussion or a spinal or neck injury from that landing, but the way she writhed and tried to get back to her feet ruled out anything life-threatening. Even so, she was struggling to get to her hands and knees, let alone her feet. That attack hurt her. That much was clear.

Amane hit the ground with a large thump before stretching his arm out, she had a good technique with her arm bar. But she got to close without caution, the knights quirk was on cooldown for the meantime. He walked up to Mina and cocked his leg far back as he was prepared to punt the small girl.

“Out of steam from one attack? Where did all that spirit go?” he said before making a powerful kick right at Minas core.

Mina, a far cry from the fighter she was before, cried out in pain as she was kicked with such force that she had now been rolled onto her back. Her breathing was labored and it was clear from her face that she was so dazed right now she probably wasn’t even capable of comprehending events enough to get angry and fired back up. He could probably leave her as she was right now and she’d be no good to her team until the exercise ended. But why take that risk?

The knight walked over to the girls limp body, he was pissed that she was already done but that didn’t stop him from gathering intel. Amane kneeled down to the ground and wrapped his hand around Mina’s hair. He then pulled her head up so that she was forced to look into his eyes.

“Why did you come alone? What are you and the rest of your team planning exactly?”

He wondered why exactly she had come all alone? Especially cutting through the school, what did they have planned. Going inside the school would surely she would have encountered the other team that was making their way over to the point. Either way she had a very slim chance of coming out on top in either interactions.

Mina shook herself out of her daze enough to try and let her brain process that she had been asked something, and to try and hear what the question was, which was a herculean task for her in her current state. She wasn’t going to talk. She wasn’t broken in spirit, and if she was capable of getting up, she’d keep on fighting. Nevertheless, she pretended to strain herself merely moving her lips barely to whisper something inaudible to Amane, before sighing and beckoning him closer.

He raised an eyebrow as what she had mumbled, with his free hand he grabbed the top of his helmet and pulled it off. Revealing a rather good looking fellow with sharp features, Amane tossed the helmet to the side. He wasn’t going to be able to hear her mumbles with that thing on his head. The boy got closer to her, his expression cold, serious, and clearly upset at this poor excuse for a ‘fight’. He waited for Mina to speak again once he was close enough for her.

Taking off his helmet and getting close to an opponent he knew could create blinding flashes of light was a bad move, and the moment when he got as close as he was going to get, and she grinned, was the moment he realised that. Before he could take any countermeasures, She raised her hand to his eyes and flashed his face at point blank range. While he was distracted, she pointed to his relatively un-armored legs and started to focus a beam of light, trying to make a laser. She could still win. That was the thought that was driving her.

Dj...Queue my music

As he came closer he was met with a bright light, it was if his eyes were on fire. Was she really that dumb as to try and keep on fighting? In this situation, Amane didn't need sight, hearing, smell.

As long as he could feel, beating this girl into a bloody pulp would be an easy feat. He felt the slight burning sensation in his leg as the beam concentrated. It was hot, really hot but Amane was blinded emotionally and literally. He got an even tighter hold on Mina's hair before cocking his left arm back. The guy was shaking with rage, he had struggled restraining himself. One strike in the right place could kill her. With his heavy fist he slugged Mina right in the stomach, as the brass knuckle like gauntlets connected he could feel the shockwaves from the attack circulate through her whole body.

“Pathetic insect...” Amane dropped Mina's body to the ground and glared at her with disgust. Trash belonged in the garbage. He gave the poor girl another kick to roll her over on her back again. “Choke on your own blood.”

Mina was about to learn the pecking order.

Unfortunately the fight hadn’t had the sense to leave her yet. She had more fight in her than her body could allow her to carry out. She was in tremendous pain, and her mouth was filling with blood, but she was too angry to be scared. Her pride and ego were too hurt, and the need to avenge them too great. She managed to turn her head to Amane’s boots and spit some of her blood on them. It was all she could still do, but it was still an insulting act of defiance.

Amane scrunched his face as she spat blood at his boots. Still trying to fight tooth and nail huh, looks like he had to break her spirit.

He kneeled down in front of her, “Do you really think you can defeat me still? Your quirk is useless against someone with real power...your lucky that I still want to be a pro,” Amane twisted his gauntlets off and tossed them to the side. He flexed his fingers cracking his bones. His hands were filled with scars all over, certified lethal weapons.

“Can you still speak at least? I still want some more information out of you...” he grabbed Mina by the head again before punching her square in the face. Totally disregarding that his hand was covered in her blood. “You want to become a hero, right? I could end your hopeless career right now if you'd like. Paralyze you from the neck down. Haha, you would be just like a lamp, shining in one place for the rest of your pitiful life.”

Mina was making a sound halfway between a groan and a whimper. She wouldn’t let herself cry or scream, though. She was going to become the number 1 Hero, not just in this school, but in the world. She was about to retort that all she’d need was control of her head to be a better hero than him, but she didn’t. She was scared that he might just make good on her threat. She stopped, and it dawned on her – Mina was actually scared of somebody. She wouldn’t betray her team, but instead kept her mouth shut in silent submission. It was clear from her eyes that the rebellion and fearlessness were gone, though her hatred remained.

The boy released his hold on the girl, dropping the foe on their back. Rising from his kneeling position, he walked over to his gauntlets, picking them up and twisting them back onto his hands. Using his black hole, he pulled his helmet and staff into his grasp, folding his weapon and placing it on his holster. Amane held his helmet at his side before walking over to Mina.

He picked her up by the neck, his cold metal grasp cut into her neck like ice as he slammed her into the fire escape wall. He started her in the eye menacingly, almost daring her to try and rebel against him once again.

“You look like you hate me. You’re going to remember me as long as you live,” With each word he said, the grip around her neck would get tighter almost to the point of strangling before he released his hold. Amane pushed her hair to the side and took the girls communicator. He placed it near his ear before and began relaying his threat.

“Your blonde lady friend here is in pretty bad shape. Shame on you all for leaving her behind. She was a lowly vermin is all hopefully one of you can provide me with more entertainment. I'll be making my way over to the auditorium right now if you want a piece of me...but if I get bored I might just end your friends career right at the start.”

After relaying his message, Amane turned off the communicator, placing it back in the girls ear before flinging her body over his shoulder. It was time he made way over to the auditorium for the finale. He planned on crushing 1-A and solidifying his spot as the strongest freshman. Mina made absolutely no resistance, but she was still conscious. Just saving her strength, and biding her time...

Jett stopped when he heard an unknown voice on the coms. Instantly looking to where he was supposed to meet Kasuke, as he was across the street and down a few yards. Was this the big guy with the armor that came in at the last minute? He started moving faster, trying to ignore the pain in his ankle on the uneven ground. At least the guy told him where he was going. He winced with every step as he made his way to the auditorium.

Jett’s anger was rising as he replayed the guys words in his head again and again. Wondering really how bad Kasuke was hurt, and if he would really make good on his threat. Nevertheless, he was pissed. Any guy who beat up a girl and insulted her like that was trash in his book. He started thinking on what he needed to do. He clearly needed an advantage over him, He wasn’t in exactly tip top shape at the moment.

One thing's for sure, he still needed to cut off the power. He looked around him as he walked and noticed a gate that lead to a bike trail, chained off. He moved over to it and pulled out one of his metal batons and jammed it between the lock and ring that held it to the chain, shoving it up with a quick thrust and popping out the lock. He then took the chain off the gate and wrapped it around his hand. Turning to force himself into a limping jog.

As Amane made way towards the auditorium he looked up at the roof to see if the avian was still up there. He fixed minas position on his shoulder as he walked up to the doors and prepared to kick them open. The knight stepped with his left and punted with his right as he planted his foot right on the door flinging it open. Once inside the lobby Amane placed Mina on the stairwell leading to the second story. He ripped off a long strop off the bottom of her dress and used it to tie her hands up just so she wouldn’t get in the way if he fought with the other team. Some of her blood was on the shoulder plate of his armor in which Amane didn’t pay much mind too. He returned back to the receptionist desk waiting to see if any of her teammates would pop up to challenge him.

Jett picked up his pace as fast as he could on his ankle, skipping the school entirely and heading for the auditorium. He paused for a moment to add more duct tape to his ankle to stiffen it. Really wishing he had his boot at the moment. He gritted his teeth and pushed himself forward once more. He would come to a stop under a powerline next to a transformer and look up. Stepping back a few feet and making sure this transformer connected to the auditorium, before swinging his newly found chain in his hands for a moment. Once he got a rough guess on how hard to throw it, he wiped it up with all his might, as it was a bit heavier than a bicycle chain.

The chain flew up, still in rotation of how he swung it. The end catching one of the power lines and wrapping around it. Causing the other end of the chain to swing onto the second powerline and locking into place, causing the two lines to complete the circuit. As he threw it up, he was already running away, not wanting to be under this when it exploded.

Sure enough, a few nanoseconds after connecting, loud buzzing sounds could be heard as the two lines arched a few times and the smell of burnt ozone was in the air. The overload caused the transformer to explode a few times. Destroying it and effectively cutting off power to the auditorium...and likely the entire block.

He quickly made his way towards the side door to the lobby, where he saw Amane walk into a few moments ago. As soon as he made it he slowed his pace and took a few deep breaths and slowly entered the building. pressing the button on his helmet to lower the thermal vision goggles. It might be still too bright in the lobby for his night vision. He did pull his batons from his sheath and connected them, creating a bowstaff. He slowly shut the door behind him as he entered.

Amane stood silently on the lobby as he waited for someone to come, he could hear the fighting going on in the auditorium but he had a different agenda first. He wanted to gauge the power of the others before entering the fray that was already ongoing. Soon he could hear the power failing and the lights shutting off in which caused the boy to smile under his mask.

“Hmm?”

Amane pulled out his bo staff from its sleeve before letting it rest on his shoulder, ‘company should be coming soon’. Despite the power failing, he was still at the front of the building. Two large glass panes on the entrance doors was shedding enough light for Amane to see fairly well, he glared over at Mina making sure she was still in the same place and being obedient.

“Looks like someone has come to rescue you possibly...either way they will soon suffer the same fate you have” the guy said before rising up from his position to greet the challenger in the auditorium lobby.

Jett paused as he heard someone say something. He could see two people ahead in the main part of the lobby, one was laying down and a much bigger figure was just standing up. He assumed it was Kasuke who was laying on the stairs. He lifted his thermal vision again to make sure how lit the room was. Thinking a moment before lowering it again, spinning his staff under his right armpit and pinning it there as he then reached into his vest and pulled out two smoke grenades and pulled their pins out awkwardly. His left hand still having the restraint over the palm over his hand.

He then moved his staff enough so he could chuck the grenades around the corner, low as to confuse him where they came from, and hard enough for them to bounce off the back wall and closer to them. ‘Sorry Kasuke…’ He thought to himself.

As he stood at the entrance he heard the sound of plastic hitting the floor from his left side, immediately he turned his head in the direction before seeing two grenades rolling toward him. Immediately Amane took cover behind the receptionist desk, vaulting over it with haste. Returning it back to the sender was also an option but it was unknown how long the grenade had been cooking and the exact kind of grenade it was.

The knight kneeled down under the desk as he heard the sound of the grenade going on which was rather quiet. A silent spraying sound permeated the air as smoke followed right behind it? Were they trying to blind him again? They were clueless as to what his quirk was, he would simply just disperse the smoke by using a black hole..

Jett took this moment as he jumped away behind a desk to run up. The loud clanking of the guys armor would help mask his heavy steps due to his his injury. Ideally he would try to get Kasuke out of here, but with his injury and quirkless, he wouldn’t get far. He instead jumped up on the desk, and swung his staff like a golfclub. Having the advantage of seeing where he was behind the desk already from his thermalvision. Angry still, he used all of his strength to knock the guy out with one hit to the head.”FOUR!”

Amane rose from his position to clear the smoke, activating his quirk. The black ball appeared and was about to activate before.

WHAMM

He felt something with immense power slam into his helmet knocking him off balance and into the wall. Surely if he didn’t have head protection it would have transformed his brain into putty. Amane slammed into the infrastructure with a large thud before clinging onto the wall for support. The boy’s helmet was twisted off to the side blocking his view, he stood there trying to regain his footing before fixing his helmet. His head was ringing a bit and his vision hazy. The guy chuckled as the smoke suddenly shifted in the knights direction, it was clearing out the room at a dramatic rate though it would leave one more opening for the boy to attack the room was completely cleared.

Jett wouldn’t have been able to see Mina’s features beyond a thermal outline, and of that, she was thankful. She was dazed, wobbly, and her face and dress were caked in blood. If she was in better condition, slipping these bonds would have been easy, but right now, she could barely gather the strength to stand up, so she projected thin, aint beas of light from her eyes, allowing her to see the fight, or at least, parts of it through the thick yet rapidly clearing fog.

Jett spun his staff in one hand to bring up the momentum before using his hip as a stabilizer to smash the staff once again into his head with the strength of his right arm and the momentum he gained. He then jumped down, heavily on his left foot to spare his sprained ankle before running over to Kasuke. Lifting his goggles to see her more clearly. He was shocked to see how beat up she was, and tied up with her own dress and covered in her own blood. “Kasuke! Are you ok?” He quickly pulled out his knife and sliced the makeshift restraints on her. ”Jett?” Mina asked, focusing on the boy in front of her. She allowed herself a brief smile as she rubbed life back into her freed wrists, before frowning again and looking pissed off. ”What are you doing, you idiot? Amane’s still behind you?”

As the smoke quickly drained out he was prepared to go on the offensive, until the staff hit him a second time in the head sending his body jeering towards the left and into the lobby desk. He grunted before laughing once more, sure his head hurt but he was excited that someone was fighting back with the right mind. By using a weapon they were at least able to make break through his armor and deal some decent damage. The boy scrapped on the desk as the smoke cleared, his laughter getting louder. You could visibly see the dents in his helmet, on a big one on his left cheek and the other near the ear hole on the right side. He watched as Jett immediately went to Mina’s aid, in which Amane took advantage off. The boy trudged over to his location.

“You should finish the enemy off befor-!” he grunted as he slug his armored forearm into the side of Jetts head knocking him off balance into the stairwell. “Taking your eyes off them” He said finishing his sentence. The knight kept on with his onslaught grabbing the boy by the straps on his chest and flinging him along the left side of the stairwell railing, allowing him to post up on top up on top of it. Amane lunged at Jett quickly and held him up on the railing with his left arm as he dealt a punch to the stomach and a punch to the face with his reinforced gauntlets. He was armored as well but he would surely feel the force of the boys stomach jab and right hook.

Before he could say anything to Kasuke, he felt a massive force slamm into his his head and sent him into the stairs next to Kasuke. He knew he shouldn’t have turned his back to the guy but he had to make sure she was alright. Dazed from the blow, he was pulled up to his feet and thrown against the railing of the stairs. His staff clattered away from him as this happened and before he could defend himself he was hit twice. The gut wasn’t as bad but the hit to the face would have sent him reeling if he wasn’t held down.

But while it was a powerful blow it seemed to shake him out of his daze. His eyes burned with a fire that was shocked at seeing Kasuke hurt so badly. Before he could punch him again, Jett used the opportunity while pinned against the railing to help prop him up and lifted his left foot, kicking with his heel into the knights right knee. While most of the power in his kick was taken down because of the metal armor, the knee was still a joint, The blow normally could have broken the knee cap, as the move was intended for. But for now it would only cause him to bend forward from the shock of hitting a sensitive area. He would then grab the knights left arm, pinning it to Jett’s own chest and reaching behind the knights head with his left hand, grabbing it and pulled it down, while turning counter clockwise and slamming his helmet into the railing he was once pinned on. While using his arm as leverage.

Amanes helmet slammed into the railing placing a large dent. Jett had the upper hand currently as he hand the guys arm in a submissive hold. He could feel his armor turning on him as it dug into his shoulder joint, with his free arm Amane gripped the railing and tried to pull his body forward towards the other side of the railing.going against Jett's opposing force and putting even more strain on his shoulder. To his opponent it would look like the knight was trying to escape but Amane was going for something else. He grunted as more pressure was put onto the joint until finally.

POP!

His arm went limp as his shoulder was dislocated, the boy bit his lip at the pain causing blood to trickle down his chin. His stomach laid flat against the railing as half his body was already over it. With his lower half now in the air he kicked at the Jett's hand that had him pinned before wrapping both his legs around his opponents waist. The knight gripped tight to the railing bar before he began his next move. He reversed the gravity so the two would become weightless in the air before twisting the railing causing his body to flip over it and launch jett into the wall with the momentum he produced during zero gravity. His opponent would collide with the infrastructure though it would not deal nearly as much damage compared to if gravity was still a factor. Amane twisted back over to the other side of the railing. His left arm completely limp and the big bad Amane breathing heavily.

Jett was shocked the guy dislocated his own shoulder, enough to be caught off guard by his kick and grapple with his legs. Again shocked as his body just lifted off the ground effortlessly. As he tried to break free as they started to spin, only to be thrown into the opposite wall of the stairs. While it didn’t hurt as much as he expected, it still knocked the wind out of him as he slammed into the drywall and caved it in, breaking a few wooden blocks in the wall.

Jett was expecting to fall and found out that he was still in the air floating next to the wall because his arm had got stuck in it. Shifting himself he got his arms free of the drywall, gripping some of the broken wood blocks. He threw it at Amane’s face. In all honesty it was more for distraction as the wood would just clang off his head, some of the drywall followed as he pulled something from his vest and he shoved himself off the wall. His thumb pulling a pin on a grenade as he slammed his body into Amane with a grunt, Using this moment to shove the grenade in between his helmet and his paldron. The part of his armor meant to protect his neck that was connected to his shoulder guards.

Then using all his might and what little leverage he had, including his injured foot, as he grunted in pain as he put an odd angle of pressure on it. He was trying to pull them away from Kasuke as suddenly yellow gas spewed from the grenade he just pinned in his armor. Luckily Jett still had his gas mask still on.

Amane back peddled into the wall, his Amber eyes locked onto Jett as he laid plastered against the infrastructure. The knight gripped his arm and was breathing heavily. With his left hand out of the battle he was only at half power. Being unable to barely use his hand his black hole power was out of commission for time being.

Dink!

Something had hit him in the head...but what?

Clink! Clunk!

It was coming from Jett! He was throwing chunks of wood at him as a desperate attack? Amanes armor began vibrates from the impact as he threw pieces of the wall at him.

“He...hehe..hahahaha” he began laughing as the wood made his helmet rattle before one hit him hard upside the head causing his cranium to turn. At this moment of distraction, Jett pounced on him and lodged something in base of the boy's helmet before holding to him tight. Soon a yellow gas before pouring in and out of the boy's helmet,

“Tear gas!”

Amane looked at his limp arm before shutting his eyes close as Jett clung to him like a newborn. His eyes watered profusely as the tear gas began going to work. The chemicals that were being released burned his lungs.The knight held his breath as he felt his body began shifting up the stairs, it looked like Jett wanted to take the battle elsewhere. As his body shifted up the stairs, Amane tried to take the grenade out from its fixed position

The boy used his power to reverse the gravity within a small radius of himself, pushing off the ground the two began spiraling towards the ceiling and up towards the second story of the theatre lobby with significant speed. being in such proximity of the tear gas was dangerous , the feeling of his lungs being on fire began to intensify. Amane wrapped his right arm around Jetts left forearm making sure he wouldn’t escape the radius of his power. Securing the boys limb in between his forearm and bicep as he took the chance to stop the grenade. Amane reached for the grenade which he unwedged after clawing at it desperately for a few moments. After pulling out the chemical weapon from his armor the boy dropped the tear gas on the staircase softly so it wouldn't bounce everywhere before turning his full to Jett. The two would deflect off any and every surface like a windows xp screensaver as they made their way up to the second floor. Once they reached the top they were inside of a corridor with two doors to enter the through the back of the auditorium. Amane was just glad to have breathable air. The boy waited for his body to be in perfect position to create some space between the two, once his back was facing the floor Amane released the gravity causing the two to slam into the floor. The knight used this moment to his advantage by tucking his legs in and pushing off on his opponents stomach sending him towards the midway point of the corridor.

With this opportunity for a short rest, Amane decided to cough his lungs out as he released all of the oxygen in his lungs. He was on his hand and knees as the other arm was completely limp and out of order. The hacking becoming less and less as fresh air flooded his lungs.

“That was nice...impressive even.maybe I should fight you more seriously.” Amane’s eyes were stinging intensely but he was able to see out of one at least, despite blinking rapidly.

BANG

He rose to his feet before slamming his shoulder into the wall causing a gaping hole in the wall opposite of the auditorium, it sounded like a sledgehammer as his arm went through the wall as Amane popped his shoulder back into place. He then took his right hand and began beating on his shoulder blade like a drum until it his arm was back in place . Grunts echoed out of his helmet as he practiced the unorthodox procedure without hesitation. Once he was done he wiggled his fingers before making a fist to confirm he was ready to continue fighting.

“Are you ready? I am going to kick it up a notch!” the boy said, from the emotion in his voice you could tell he was enjoying this fight.

The knight opened his hands and 3 black orbs flew out before expanding in size similar to Reina’s own quirk. Two orbs went behind him and began draining the tear gas rapidly from the stairs as well as the intent to prevent Mina from suffering its effects. While he used the remaining one for battle.

“Draw your weapon”

With one leap, Amane was face to face with Jett. His staff was drawn but still in its retractable state, there was still enough time for Jett to lock blades with the knight.

Jett slammed into the ground after being kicked and rolled like a ragdoll, crashing into the far wall. Grunting in pain as his ankle banged a few times on the ground. It was starting to throb from the abuse he put it through. He groaned as he looked at Amane. Smirking as he mentioned he was going him more seriously. “Oh really? That’s just me messing around. I didn’t even have to use my quirk to fight you.” he said egging him on. Not wanting him to go back to Mina. He had to admit, he really missed his quirk right now.

He reached for his staff, but realized it was downstairs. Trying to stand up, but only made it to his knee when he said draw your weapon. The only other weapon he had was his knife and gun. Drawing both he crossed his arms, not having time to make an attack of his own, he brought his knife up to block the blow while his opposite forearm, covered in carbon fiber plating, braced the back of the blade.

While still in this kneeling position he blocked the blow. Wincing as the flat back of the blade still hurt his arm with the force of the attack. But he managed to stop his advance. Amane could see he was straining by the look in his eyes. With no leverage to push back because of his ankle/ kneeling position on top of that. He quickly thought of what he could do all while trying to make sure he didn’t get knocked back.

That is, till he thought it was actually not a bad Idea. Not a good one, but not bad. He tried to push back more, trying to force amane to push back more. Then with a sudden change in tactics he collapsed his arms, bringing the back of the blade to his chest as well as his gun. But his elbows stayed where they originally were, creating a V. This also cause the staff to crack Jett in the face, but it was expected. But this would allow him to pinch the staff between his forearms and he twisted his arms. While allowing all of Amane’s force to push him back onto his back.

The idea, was to get his gun inline with his helmet and fire off a few rounds.

Amane smiled at Jett’s response to his attack, it put his skill on showcase for sure. Not a lot of people could block an overhead attack with a pistol and knife. The sound of metal crashing into each other rattled the second floor. Clearly the knight had the upper hand in strength over his foe as he made the boy get low to the ground. Amane frowned thinking about how his foe was saying he only messing around and not using his quirk. This caused his mind to slip, surprised at how Jett’s arms collapsed, he leaned into the attack smacking Jett dead in the face with his staff.

No...this wasn’t an accident, but it was planned. A smile crossing his face as Jett locked the knights weapon in place. He managed to counter Amanes superior strength and range by pulling him close. That was when he felt the boys firearm get inside his helmet before shooting a couple shots.

POP! POP! POP!

Amane winced, Jett would surely feel the jolts as he caused some real damage to the armored man. Amane bit down hard as he took his right hand off the staff and grabbed Jetts arm pulling it out of his helmet, the boy was still shooting making a series of dents in his helmet as he altered the guns projectory. Though a red liquid began leaking from the boys helmet and down his neck staining the silver metal around his collar. With his right leg Amane cocked back and delivered a swift kick to the rib with enough power to jolt Jetts body outward. With his body exposed he would give a few jabs with the staff to the boys core before holding extending the staff and holding it up against his neck. He then pinned him against the wall of the auditorium with the pistol in his hand facing upward. Blood was gushing out the side of his helmet.

“Are you truly holding back against me or was that a bluff. When you were trying to heave me up the stairs you seemed really concerned about that girl back there. I’m not a small guy. The amount of force you exerted for me to get up those steps had some urgency in it.” Amane began chuckling under his helmet as he pushed the staff even more into Jetts neck beginning to choke him.

“This whole time you’ve been fighting me you’ve had a sense of urgency huh. Who is she and what importance does she have towards you?” Amane released some of the pressure of his staff so that Jett could squeeze out some kind of answer. This was a breather for him so he could recover from all those blows to the head, it was beginning to make his vision hazy.

Jett grunted in pain as he was kicked in the ribs and followed up with a few more hits to his stomach. It caused him to bend over in pain, only to be pushed back and choked by the staff.

It was then amane spoke to him again. He smirked, amane could see this because his gasmask was broken off with that hit to the face a few moments before. He stared directly into amanes visor as he smirked. He knew he was getting under his skin with that comment. He knew his teleportation didn’t work still as he just tried to do it again.

He shrugged at his first part. “ I work out… it must really irk you…with all that power in your quirk… a little guy like me can still knock you around. ” he said being a smart ass. But while he then looked serious as he said with fire in his eyes. “It doesn’t matter who she is. I’ll kick your ass just the same.”

He had used his free hand to pull a flare out slowly. Thend right when he delivered the final sentence he Ignited it and shoved it in front of his visor

Amane chuckled, he was pissed at how this guy was being a smart ass. After his last word he saw Jett pull out a flare and shoved it in front of Amane. Amane let go of Jetts arm and pinned him against the wall with two hands. He the picked up his right leg and shifted the direction of gravity forward increasing it to add power to his next attack.

The knight planted his foot right on Jetts stomach, he generated so much force that the boy went straight through the wall and into the auditorium, shedding some light into the dark room. The flare begon burning annoyingly in front of Amanes face, he grabbed it and pulled it out tossing it into the room. The debris from the broken wall begin pouring into auditorium. He closed his eyes before taking a short break.as Jett fell to his doom.
“You’re a peon compared to me”

All of his breath was knocked clear out of him with that kick. It felt like getting hit by a car all focused into one point. He didn’t really feel the force on his back breaking through the wall, or even as his body rolled like a ragdoll down the stairs, his helmet coming off at the force as well, while still connected to his hood it simply banged the back of his head a few times. All he could think was that if only he didn’t have a sprained ankle at the time, or even a hand that was in an awkward position. He could have taken Amane down.

This thought process ended as he hit into something….or someone rather. Both of their bodies intertwined and rolled together for a few feet until they came to a stop. It took a moment but when everything seem to drop into place, he felt oddly… comfortable… for a man who was just kicked through a wall with such force. His head wasn’t on hard ground like he thought...nor his body. No. I was on something firm, yet soft. He felt this firmness all around his face and didn’t know what it was, as his face was buried into it and he had no energy to lift his head at the moment.

Tomoe was awoken from her slumber again after her clone was dreadfully captured by the enemy robot. There was however no time to dwell on something like that when they still had the time to win this battle. Tomoe softly sat upright on her bed and moved her legs to the side of the bed so she could sit normally. Her body was tingling all over from the wounds her clone had gotten. She was used to some irritating wounds on her body but not this much. She rubbed her eye softly as she pressed her finger against the communication button on her headset. She firstly let out a big yawn that sounded through her mic before she began talking drowsily.

”Goodmorning… Is anyone there? Mina? Jett? Uhum… I lost Ezra, I don’t really remember where he went but I hope he is safe. Are you alright Jett? You didn’t seem so great when I saw you. Should I head to you or somewhere else?.”


Mina, while a battle was being fought mere feet from her, was lying on the stairs, not quite recovered enough to join in and help Jett to beat Amane. Not even the motivator of revenge could get her up. When she heard her communicator buzzing, she grabbed it and raised it to her mouth, though the simple action sent a shooting pain from her neck to the base of her spine, making her grit her teeth and groan in pain through them. She flicked the comms on and responded.

”This is Mina. Jett’s a little busy right now. We’re at the school, just outside the auditorium walls. Backup would be greatly appreciated.” Mina replied, her voice betraying that she was weak and in great pain.

While she patiently waited for a reply back from her teammates she gave yet another big yawn as she stretched her arms up at the sky. Fighting like this wouldn’t let her mind rest peacefully so sleeping like this only helped a little to how tired she felt. Mina spoke back to her. Apparently Jett was busy with fighting at the moment, she could definitely hear some ruckus going on in the background of Mina her microphone. Mina herself didn’t sound too great either, she sounded very hurt and not all too comfortable right now.

”Alright, I can get there I think… but umm. Mina are you alright? You don’t sound alright. I’ll get a teacher if you are hurt.”


Tomoe could almost hear Mina shaking her head in the pause that followed. She didn’t, but the effect was there. “I’m fine,” she replied in an icy tone. “Don’t take pity on me. My injuries will have been for nothing if we don’t all win the match. I can get checked out later.”

When Tomoe offered to help Mina she almost fell back onto the bed by the sudden change of tone in Mina her voice. She was taking this way serious! Tomoe immediately shot awake as she shivered for a moment.

”O-okay M-mina-chan!.. I’ll try getting there as q-quick as possible to help Jett.


Mina could hear the coms cut off as Tomoe released the microphone button. Tomoe quickly lied back down onto the bed under the sheets.

”Sleep, sleep, sleep, sleep. Quickly sleep, sleep.”


Tomoe rolled around a little before the tiredness struck again drifting her in a deep sleep again. Seconds later a clone formed next to her bed sitting at the bedside. Piercing red eyes shot open as a wicked smile formed between her lips. Teeth as sharp as a sharks teeth were shown. One of her abilities to form her clone to her will if it was only a little bit of it. Every bit helped. Tomoe her clone followed the way Tomoe indicated it to go and eventually arrived at the scene.

Mina was there to greet her, leaning against the wall, in obvious pain, with dried blood caking her face and dress. She pointed to a hole in the wall, further along than she was. She had been in the process of carefully and delicately moving her way towards it.

”They went in there,” she wheezed out, then added in a fiery voice, in spite of looking in such a state, fighting was the last thing she should be doing, ”Leave Amane. That bastard’s mine.”

Mina was sluggishly hanging onto the wall to support herself up. She didn’t look so good but far from the point of death. She would be fine if she didn’t move too much. Tomoe stared at Mina as she was trying her hardest to get to the broken out wall near them. Mina gave direction to Tomoe that everything was happening in there. Tomoe went up the broken down wall and was greeted with a lot more people in the auditorium. She stepped through not minding Mina trying to get through as well.
@KoL Thanks lol. It's just his wisdom.

By the way, for some who is following Yurius, you can either have them converse with the vampire along the way there, or just arrive at the communal room right away, I don't mind either. He is just doing his duty.

If I unconsciously breach the rules or any bounds, please correct me.
Yurius Diencrade


The vampire said nothing further after the confrontation with the brown haired boy, and he was going to do that as well right after the encounter with the seemingly shy white haired boy, as he walked pass the teacher and student bodies, but the boy's question pulled him back to face him. It was then that he had the chance to look at him closely. He was, as expected, a young child, likely to have not had his twentieth birthday. But perhaps the most significant of him was a birthmark. He wasn't aware or had any knowledge at all of the power behind that birthmark, nor was he affected. All that came to him was that birthmark was a pretty good sign to recognize him, that's all.

"Yurius Diencrade. The Vampire King." Yurius held out his hands for a handshake. If the boy took it, he would be met with a firm, tight and powerful grip from the old fellow's man. The vampire's gesture was old, but the power yielding behind it was still vast and fresh. "I don't need gratitude. Just do as I say. As we say, and your safety shall be ensured." He said, with the latter statement not just aiming at Lumen. Ironic that he used to be the one causing terror to people. "Defy it at your own choice and risk, but your danger shall not be looked at, and your death shall not be missed." He may sound harsh and a bit insensitive, but to a degree, the vampire was just displaying his point, accumulated from centuries of wisdom. It's just that his expressions were in a more 'tough love' tone, rather than the usual kind and forgiving that some students might have experienced.

With that, he led Lumen and a few more of the students, along with the handful that he just collected before the confrontation out of the door to the communal room.

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