Without much time for Nensu to calm down her frightened mind, her turn to fight again had approached. Midoriya said farewell to the girl as she disappeared out the infirmary door to the arena. They had just saved themselves from a big disaster, and the damage was lingering, but the Festival still had to progress. All Midoriya could do was cheer for her. He nervously clenched his fist. There was no screen to look at the Festival in the infirmary, so he had to sit and wait there without a clue of what was going on.
Small explosions sprouted from Bakugou's hands. His ever angry eyes were fixed on Nensu, ignoring the half frozen stage with pieces of ice littered all across the arena. Their battle, the final one of the first grade Sports Festival, was seemingly coming to an end after countless clashing between the two. The ash blonde teen raised his hands and pointed them at the girl. One last shot would do it.
"Pretty good job laating this much, half and half."
He spat out.