Izumi vs Katsumi Round 2

Making their way through the UA gate, the faint sound of a bell ringing echoes out, barely registering in the girls' ears. They both look at eachother, a look of worry on their faces. "Were we really at that dingy place all day?!" Izumi asks, seemingly shocked.

Uraraka frowns, feeling guilty for letting herself get so distracted. "I guess we were..." She looks down at herself, suddenly feeling out of place on schoolgrounds. "Maybe we should go inside before anyone sees us..."

Izumi nods, agreeing not out of her own fears, but because she knows the feeling of being embarrassed about this type of thing... "Kay, let's go..." The two hold hands, rushing along the grass to their own dorm building. Looking back, they're barely able to make out the figures of students flooding from the school.

"We're almost there, we can like, stay in my-" Suddenly Izumi's bare feet skid to a stop on the damp grass. Just ahead of them, entering the building... two familiar faces walk up to the entrance.

Katsumi and Jiro stroll lazily along, much further than anyone else leaving the building, why were they out so early? Uraraka's hand shakes against Izumi's. "Zumi... I- I can't let HER see me like this, I'm so... naked."

Though she hasn't felt much shame since last night, seeing Katsumi once again suddenly brings back painful memories. She starts to feel nervous as well, wondering how her childhood friend would react to seeing her now. "Shit... You're right... maybe if we just like, wait and sneak around them or something, that could work?"

The mean girl duo steps inside, or rather Jiro does... before the other disappears from view, Katsumi turns back, scanning the field with a scowl on her face. Immediately she locks onto the girls, and narrows her eyes. "I fucking knew it..." She says under her breath, slamming her bag onto the ground and stomping towards them.

Uraraka tries hiding herself behind her purse, using it to conceal her ample chest. Izumi sighs, but doesn't try hiding herself, instead just putting a hand on her hip and waiting for Katsumi to catch up. "What do you want Kacchan?"

"You fucking bitch! You think you can embarrass me like that then avoid me all day?" The hothead has steam coming from her ears, her blood boiling at the sight of Izumi. "You'd think with All Might's quirk you'd at least be able to beat me in a fight, instead you run and hide to go play dress up with those prissy little-" She stops in her tracks, her face going from pure rage to utter confusion. "Wha- Why are you- Why the FUCK are you naked?!" She raises her lip in disgust.

"Kacchan... I can explain..." Izumi starts, putting her arms out in front of her. "Last night with Mina and-"

"Oh... my... god..." Katsumi's eyes go wide. "They really convinced you to do this?" She starts to smile. "They really convinced the 'future number one hero' to sneak around butt ass naked?!"

"Hey, I'm wearing panties..."

Katsumi's eye twitches. "Baahahahaha!!! What a fucking joke!" She leans forward, laughing harder than Izumi's ever seen. Katsumi's face goes red, as she leans on her knees for support.

Izumi scoffs, tugging at Uraraka's hand. "Come on Ocha... let's just get to my room and-"

"Oh no..." Katsumi stops laughing, her demeanor once again growing more serious. "If you think I'm gonna give you a pass because of this display, then you're wrong. I don't care if your 'girlfriend' is watching, I want a rematch now Deku!"

Uraraka looks up to Izumi, worried. "Are you really gonna fight here?"

Izumi sighs, rubbing her thumb along Uraraka's palm. "I think I have to..." With one final breath, she lets go, putting her hands up and activating her quirk, pink electricity crackling around her. "Ready when you are Kacchan..."

Katsumi smirks, before rushing at Izumi in a way that feels oddly similar to the day before. She sprints forward, raising a fist as she goes for that same obvious right hook. "Raaaahhh!!!"

Izumi scrunches her nose up, feeling a little insulted that she'd start with the same attack twice. With a quick spin to her own right, she widens her stance and slides back on the slick grass. Katsumi goes through with her attack, lunging forward. Only right when her punch would usually connect, she finds Izumi just out of reach. She loses her balance, her body weight already committed to the move.

In an attempt to try and save herself, Katsumi launches an explosion from her palm, pushing her back and onto her feet. She throws her arms around, trying to keep her balance on the slippery ground, when suddenly she's met with a punch straight to the gut.

Deja Vu hits her like a truck, or rather a fist. Again just like previously, she's met with a deep ache in her belly. She flies back, holding her midsection, looking sick. "What the fuck... ow..." She groans, bending over. "Why was that... so strong..."

Izumi clenches her teeth, walking forward. Katsumi looks on, a look of genuine worry on her face. She raises an arm, launching an explosion as a smokescreen to try and skew Izumi's trajectory. "Time out, you crazy bitch!" She yells through the smoke. "Are you trying to kill me or something?"

A few seconds pass with nothing happening, the smoke starting to carry along the wind. Katsumi tries scanning the fog for anything, until a distinct sound of electricity crackling can be heard just in front of her. A pink glow emanates from within the cheap display, and suddenly Izumi emerges. She looks ferocious, her face contorted with hatred as she raises a leg off the ground. "I'm not a BITCH!!!"

Her voice cracks, ending in a high pitched scream as she throws a powerful kick at Katsumi's head. Katsumi barely is able to duck under the blow, the energy from the attack blowing her hair around wildly. Izumi's body is covered in sweat, her quirk working at a higher level than she's used to. She doesn't flinch as a shockwave of air is sent out from her kick, hurdling towards the dorms and smashing the front door in with its ****.

Katsumi cowers beneath her, putting her hands up to try and block the next attack. Izumi huffs, cocking her arm back. "Who's weak now-"

Suddenly, someone grabs her from behind, their arms wrapping around Izumi's waist. She stops her sentence and looks down, seeing Uraraka's face squished against her torso. "Deku stop! She's not worth it!"

Neither back down, Izumi debating whether she really wants to show Katsumi what she's made of, or if she should follow Uraraka's advice. Ultimately though, this kind of horrible **** she's been given has gone on long enough. "She deserves it..."

Suddenly, a giant sheet of metal is thrown between the girls, crashing violently into the grass, tearing up the lawn. They both look surprised, until Momo Yaoyorozu runs up close. "Hey you two! Stop this!" She yells, covering herself once again after using her quirk.

Behind her, Shoko Todoroki and Denki Kaminari find their way over as well. Kaminari runs to Izumi, while Shoko grabs Katsumi's wrist. "Okay girls, this has gone far enough!" Kaminari grunts, him and Uraraka dragging Izumi back.

For a moment, they're able to actually separate them, but as Katsumi gives a smug look back to Izumi, the green haired girl yells out again. "Come back here you-"

"Woah woah woah, hey!" Yaoyorozu rushes over, trying to push the bimbo back. Beside her, Shoko let's go of Katsumi to do the same. It takes all four students to restrain Izumi, as she struggles to move through them. Her slick body is hard to contain, her sweat keeping every inch of her body hard to grab onto. Kaminari blushes as his face pushes against her breast, only now realizing her clothing situation.

Finally, Izumi throws her arms up, knocking everyone except Uraraka to the ground. "FINE! I'll stop!" She screams, grabbing Uraraka's hand and stomping to the dorms. Katsumi opens her mouth to say something, a satisfied look on her face, when she's cut off by Izumi turning back to her. "Fuck you too!" She yells, before spitting on the girl.

"Wah-" Katsumi gasps, reaching an arm out, her own sweat crackling on her skin, ready to blow.

"Nnnooooooo!!!" Everyone yells, even Jiro as she runs out past Izumi to join the crowd dog piling the girl. "You need to chill out Kat!" Jiro says sternly. "What happened?? We were just heading inside like a minute ago..."

"Get the hell off me..."

Eventually, with the situation winding down, the students of 1-A finally begin to disperse. Shoko and Yaoyorozu breathe heavily, waving goodbye to Kaminari as he heads inside. They're the last ones outside to assess what just happened. "What was that about? Why was Izumi nude?" Yaoyorozu asks.

Shoko shakes her hand, sweatdrops flying off her fingers and into the grass. "Ugh, and why was she so sweaty..."