Defense vs. Mobility!

"This is starting to get good, folks!" Present Mic continued to ham it up as Setsuna and Kirishima stared each other down. "We got another match between members of the opposing Hero Courses, Setsuna Tokage, and Eijiro Kirishima! Can Tokage's Quirk find a way around the defenses of Kirishima's? Let's find out!"

"Not a word, Monoma!" Setsuna shouted at the stands, before Monoma could even start spewing his insults to Kirishima and encouragement to her.

"Begin!" Midnight declared, and Kirishima rushed Setsuna.

"Sorry, Tokage, but I'm about to to make it two for two for Class 1A!" Kirishima smirked, hardening his skin as he ran.

"Oh, don't YOU start too!" Setsuna rolled her eyes, before flying apart, separating her pieces, and pelting Kirishima with blows.

"Heh, that all you got?" Kirishima mocked, before yelping in surprise as one of Setsuna's hands made a peace sign, and jabbed Kirishima right in the eyes. However, the yelp was more about surprise than pain.

"... seriously? You can even harden your eyes?" Setsuna winced, waving out her fingers, no doubt having bruised the tips. "How the hell does that even work!?"

"Okay, that's just fighting dirty, going for the eyes like that!" Kirishima shouted, charging Setsuna, who maneuvered her pieces out of the way.

"Hey, don't blame me for targeting a potential weak point in someone like you! Your Quirk is busted against technique based Quirk users!" Setsuna stuck out her tongue as her head floated nearby Kirishima, who swiped at her, and her head floated away hastily.

The match continued in a similar fashion for a good while, Kirishima eating every attempt Setsuna made to try to hurt him, and Kirishima trying and failing to lay hands on her. Before finally, he noticed her feet weren't floating, other than taking steps seemingly unaided by her legs. "Hah!" he shouted, grabbing a foot, and running towards the edge of the ring, aiming to spike it out of bounds. "The rules say that if any part of you touches outside the ring, I win!" he smirked, proud of himself for coming up with a way to use her Quirk against her.

Unfortunately for him... Setsuna planned for that. "I was waiting for you to take the bait," she smirked, shooting her arms and other body parts at Kirishima's back. The moment he reached the edge of the ring, and drew his arm back to throw the foot out of bounds, her hands grabbed his wrist, and his hand, keeping it closed over the foot to ensure he couldn't just drop it, and all the other parts slammed into his back. Fun fact, while her attacks couldn't hurt him, she could still move him. And with that, he toppled out of bounds with a yelp, Setsuna's arms holding his arm just above the rest of him, ensuring he hit the ground outside the ring before her foot did.

"Gah!" he shouted as he landed, and processed what just happened. "Oh, come on!" he whined.

"Winner by ring out, Tokage!" Midnight announced, to the applause of the audience.

"...well played Setsuna," Ochaco grinned, before looking at Izuku, and his fingers. "... shouldn't you go see Recovery Girl about that?" she asked, even as Setsuna helped Kirishima up and they walked back to the stands.

"I will after the last match of the first round," Izuku winced. "There's a delay period then, and I want to see the other matches... Speaking of which," he added, and she blinked.

"Oh, right, I'm next!" she nodded, before running to head down to face Yanagi.