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27: 𝐾𝑖𝑟𝑎 𝑣𝑠 𝐾𝑒𝑛𝑑𝑜

just_here_ig

A/N: RAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH

I'M FUCKING BACK BITCHESSSSSSSS

Kira and Kendo had changed into their hero costumes. The goal was a quick one on one match, nothing too flashy. Quirks were allowed but hand to hand was encouraged.

First to tap out, step out of the lines or be unable to move lost. Same rules as the sports festival, except the ring was a circle and much smaller. They obviously wanted them to lose a little quicker than last time.

"This should be interesting, neither made it to the last round of the sports festival."

"No the black haired girl did! But she threw her match remember?"

"Seems like a pity, having two pretty girls beat each other up."

"Who do you want to win?"

"My bets on the redhead."

"What's her quirk?"

The crowd chatted as the stage was reset. Tammy and Emi had fought for less than five minutes. Tammy won.

She had an odd quirk, Kira didn't quite know what to make of it. But it seemed like she could take almost infinite damage. No hits seemed to do anything to her at all. She also disappeared and reappeared.

Kira frowned as she watched her walk out. Unlike most other students Tammy hadn't tried for the hero course. Getting into the general studies on purpose. Despite having a quirk that could most definitely be useful in the field, she didn't seem to want to be a pro.

Next up was Kira's fight. This one wouldn't be that flashy, neither of them had big quirks. Kendo could expand her hand, giving her extra strength in her arms. There were several advantages of that. Powerful attacks, surprise attacks and more. She was also good at strategy, a born leader. She was good with people and good at finding everyone's strengths.

She'd be a worthy opponent.

Kira was fast, strong and able to predict her opponent's next moves. She hadn't been training for as long as Kendo, who had a black belt in karate. But she had been trained by Eraserhead, who was a master at several different forms of combat.

Kendo was nervous, knowing Kira's quirk. She hadn't ever seen the girl fight, but she knew she had to be talented. She didn't know any of her combat tactics or anything she could use against her.

Only her quirk, which hung over Kendo's head like an ominous rain cloud.

Yeah she was kinda scared, but determined. She wasn't going out without a fight. She'd make her class proud.

They all wanted her to win, to beat Kira. Some because they wanted to support her... Others because they didn't want 1A to win. They were rivals after all, though Kendo didn't seem too interested in that. Neither did Kira.

"SHOW THEM WHO THE BEST HERO COURSE CLASS IS KENDO!!!" Monoma yelled.

He didn't have anything against Kira. In fact he liked her, she was different from her classmates. Her quirk and circumstance reminded him of his own.

But he also likes the idea of beating her class. Which he would if Kira lost. Plus Kendo was a closer friend and he wasn't above picking sides.

"BEAT HER KIRA!!!" A member of Kira's own class yelled back.

"What are they doing?" Eri whispered to Mirio. Holding his hand and watching the display.

"They're just gonna play a fighting game. Don't worry, no one is gonna get hurt." Mirio smiled at her. Worried that she'd get upset seeing combat again. But she seemed calm.

"Oh..." The small girl mumbled. "Is it a fun game?"

"Some people think it is. But other's don't, it really just depends on if you're good at it or not." He answered honestly. Picking her up, he'd distract her or take her away if he noticed her getting worried about anything.

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"What's this?" Todoroki asked, walking through the crowd to watch what was on stage. He wasn't even aware that there was going to be a pageant.

He didn't even really know what that was.

"It looks like the pageant." Midoriya mumbled, walking up beside his classmates. Todoroki close behind him.

Kira walked out onto the stage in her hero uniform. Midoriya cast a glance at Kacchan, who was smirking. Izuku turned away and glared at Kira. He'd been trying his best to not hate her. But damn she made it hard sometimes, stealing all of Kacchan's attention.

"Oh... What's Kira doing?" Todoroki asked, looking up on stage.

"Just pay attention idiot. Don't ask dumb questions." Bakugou snapped.

He had gotten used to Todoroki. They went to their "special training" together every day. Or rather they were forced to a dumb class because they both failed to get their licenses.

But Bakugo didn't really like the guy. He'd always been a little jealous of his quirk and stuff, even a little intimidated. But that wasn't the only problem he had with the duel haired boy.

He watched Kira.

Bakugou caught him staring at her pretty often and it was starting to piss him off. Even now he was watching her without expression, though it was excusable because she was on stage.

Bakugou didn't know why, and it didn't seem to be blatantly pervy or anything. But it rubbed him the wrong way.

"Sorry." Todoroki mumbled in response. Staring up at Kira with a straight face. Almost like he was studying her.

Bakugou scoffed and tore his eyes away from the son of endeavor. Looking back up at his friend, who now stood across from the redhead from 1B. Bakugou didn't know much about that chick, but he was fairly confident that Kira could beat her ass.

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Kira cracked her knuckles. Her and Kendo faced off, waiting for midnight to say go. They both circled each other, walking just inside the circle.

This was the main event of the pageant, whether they wanted to admit it or not. Two hero course students facing off? UA was totally into that kinda stuff. The crowd was thirsty for blood, more people came just for this part of the pageant.

UA sure loved their fights.

"No hard feelings right?" Kendo asked Kira moments before they were told to start. "Just training."

Kira nodded. "Of course. It'll be fun." She agreed, putting in a pair of earplugs for the noise. Both girls didn't really want to damage their new friendship over something as silly as this.

"I know we're all waiting to see how this turns out! So let's get started girls! Go beyond plus ultra!!"

Midnight said, swinging her suspicious whip down towards the ground. Signaling the beginning of the match.

"She can predict my moves. So I have to put all my strength and speed into each attack. It doesn't matter if she knows what I'm doing if I make it impossible to counter."

Kendo ran at her. Straight on, her strategy was to rush in and overwhelm Kira. Using brute force and her superior experience in combat against Kira.

Kira jumped away from the lines and adjusted her position, making it harder for Kendo to just push her out. Kendo swung a hand, turning it to the side to chop at Kira. Kira bent herself backwards, feet still flat on the ground as she arched her back. Kendo's hand passing right over her.

Kira quickly swung her body back forward, pushing her hands off the ground for extra momentum. Then she swung her leg with all her strength, towards Kendo's back. The redhead spuna around and caught it in an enlarged fist. She could grow and shrink her hands in less than a second.

"Two seconds in and it looks like Kendo might have Kokoa!" Mic's commentary wasn't very appreciated. Not by Kira or Midnight.

Her grip was tight on Kira's calf. She panicked slightly, having only one leg on the ground. She bent it and jumped off the ground, twisting her body and Landing a hard kick on Kendo's face.

"Oh! But Kokoa counters with an impressive kick right to her face!" Mic said, putting his hands to his head in shock.

Kira fell onto her side. But Kendo had let go of her leg, meaning she wasn't in immediate danger. Kira rolled and jumped back into her feet, taking a trick from  Kendo's book of strategy. Throwing quick kicks and punches while she was recovering. She held up her hands, forced into the defensive.

"Crap she's faster than I expected. If I could grab her again I could try to throw her out of bounds. I'm stronger than she is."

Kendo gripped at Kira's arm but Kira knew her plan. Grabbing the other girls wrist so she was just as stuck as she was. Anchoring herself to Kendo, so she'd struggle to toss her out of bounds.

Kira twisted and turned to where they both afced the same direction. Stomping her boot on Kendo's foot and throwing her head backwards in a headbutt.

Kendo grunted and was once again forced to let go.

"Seems like 1B is taking a lot of damage, while 1A hasn't received any good hits-"

Mic was interrupted as Kendo landed a hard punch on Kira's face. Knocking the breath from her lungs and the ground from under her feet.

Kira fell, hard.

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