How big is Bakugo's ego?

"Die!" Bakugo shouted as he blasted himself right at Mirko. Izuku mentally sweat dropped as he moved to get Mirko's left side, assuming she was right handed like most people, in hopes of getting a hit while she was occupied by avoiding Bakugo.

Instead of dodging him however, she grinned widely. "You first!" she matched his energy as she charged at him, grabbing him by the face, and slamming him to the floor before he could react, driving the air from his lungs. The motion also took her out of the path of Izuku's attack. Before he could turn to try again, she leaned forward, placing her hands on the floor, and lashed a foot back, catching Izuku in the side of the head, and sending him crashing through the door and skidding back out on the street.

Of course, her motion had also brought her chest down to have her breasts hover just above Bakugo's face. She wasn't above using her womanly assets to mess with her opponents. She was impressed when Bakugo wasn't even flustered, and simply blasted his palm against the floor to propel it up towards her side, and turning it to try to slam an explosion against her.

However, she easily dodged the improvised attack, lifting her lower half up to do a handstand, causing Bakugo's attack to pass through air. He accounted for that however, and used the motion to roll, and then try to push himself up. Which was a bad move, as Mirko was much more easily able to bring one leg down to smash down atop his head as he brought it up into range of that move, and causing him to go right back down, seeing stars.

Izuku meanwhile shot back into the room through the wrecked door, and tried to punch Mirko, who simply flipped herself out of the way, and when he skidded to a halt, was too slow to stop her from leaping towards him and spin kicking him in the back. He went through another wall as a result.

"Damn it, hold still!" Bakugo shouted, trying to blast her from behind as he got back up to his knees. She leapt over the blast towards a wall, before kicking off of it towards him, slamming both feet into his side, and sending him through another wall. He didn't get up this time, out cold.

"Whoops, might have overdone it!" she said cheerfully, before hearing wood splinter, and turned to see Izuku trying another approach, jamming his hands through the floor and into the ground. He then ripped them free, as well as tearing loose a couple of floorboards, which he kicked right at her.

She snorted and knocked the attacks aside, before a couple clods of earth came flying at her face, thrown by him. She smashed them aside too, but they were loose and fragile, allowing shattered dirt to get into her face and eyes. She flinched slightly, and grunted, taking a step back as Izuku charged. Not bad, trying to blind her... But he clearly forgot about-

Fweeee! Mirko actually grunted in minor discomfort as Izuku put two fingers in his mouth on approach, and whistled as hard as he could. Not a sharp enough sound to debilitate her, but an effective strategy to mask the sound of his next attack coming. Huh, so he did take her super hearing into account. His leg sailed through the air right towards her head... And yet, despite him having momentarily blinded her, and kept her from hearing it coming, she still felt the air pushed by the limb at the last second, and reached up to grab it inches from her head. He has not been the first to try such a tactic after all, so she had honed her reflexes and other methods of determining where an attack was coming from.

"...nice try," she smirked as he paled. She slammed him into the ground, and then pinned him to it by sitting on his face, squeezing his head between her thighs. He went crimson as he flailed. After a moment, she got up off of him, letting him breathe. "Well, not bad, but you're both still wet behind the ears," she remarked. "Still, consider yourselves on board with my internship!"