I stepped into the ring, and I don't think I've felt ready for anything else in my life. Ready to beat the crap out of a robot. Get my score and go suck someone off.

"Alright so this robot has been programmed with videos that were taken of your entrance exam." The instructor explained. "That way it has an idea of what your capable of during the first round. You'll have three rounds with it, you can take a breather in between if you need it. It learns as you fight so the longer the rounds go, the more it learns from you."

"Got it." I told him and he nodded before stepping out of the ring.

Almost immediately after the instructor stepped past the ropes, the robot turned on and calibrated itself as if it was stretching.

"Start!" The instructor called, and it made me flinch. I glanced towards him, taking my eyes off the robot and I barely saw out of the corner of my eye it's fist coming down towards me.

I stumbled back just in time to miss the blow, and dirt was flown up into my face. My eyes shut as some of the dirt got in my eyes and I could help but rub at them trying to get the dirt out.

By the time I opened my eyes again, the robots other fist was already making its way at my head again. I dodged it and turned my fingers into tentacles, using them to wrap around the robots arm and I ripped my arm to the side to bring the robot's fist into its face.

The robot stumbled a little, but it didn't falter for more than a second. Its eyes never left me even though my tentacles had grabbed onto it. It watched me, not what I was doing.

It started stepping towards me, moving slower than it's first approach. I used both of my hands to create tentacles and spread them out and to both sides of the robot. Out past it's point of view, that if it wanted to see what I was up to it would have to look.

And look it did. Its head turned to the left and I used the tentacles that were on the opposite side to rush my opponent and they wrapped him up completely.

Looking past him I could see the pile of damaged robots and laying right in the front, was the one that Shoji fought. Its crumpled body was laying as if it was watching me.

I knew what I had to do.

I pulled my other hands appendages to the robot and used both hands to complete cover the robot in my suction cups before using them to squeeze and crush it until it was nearly thin as a pole. I finally withdrew my tentacles, feeling the need to gasp for air. My energy taking a huge hit from the amount of effort it took just to crush a tin can. I could feel myself wobble a little, but I didn't lose my footing and took a deep breath.

"Great job y/n." The instructor said as he stepped up behind me. I flinched from him suddenly being there, and almost swung on him too.

I took another breath trying to steady my breathing, but trying not to lose focus for the next round.

"You can take a short breather, I gotta get this loser out of the ring and get you a new robot." He told me as he picked up the pole that was now the end of my first robot. "Go get some water, looks like you could use it."

I nodded and stepped away while wiping my forehead and realized I was sweating, hard. One of the first signs that I was using too much of my energy. My body was finally overworking itself.

'If I'm not careful everything will-."

"Hey y/n that was great." Shoji took me out of my thoughts while handing me a water bottle. I blinked a few times before taking the bottle. Trying to gather my mind accordingly.

"Thanks, but you were the main inspiration for that win." I told him.

"Make sure you fight your way." He told me. "If you fight it like me, then thats not necessarily your fight. It has to be your way."

"Yeah. It'll at least get me an idea of how to continue." I said as I opened the water bottle Shoji had given me. Once the cap was off I could see my fingers shaking. Another sign my body was struggling. I tried to hide it, but Shoji saw it at the same time that I did.

"Are you okay?" He questioned me.

"Yeah." I said, and I could feel my voice trying to shake. "Just about running on 'E' is all."

"Keep it up and you'll be done in no time." Shoji patted my back and I nodded. I took a deep breath hoping to calm myself, and tried thinking of something else.

The first thought to pop in my head was the idea of hitting Katsuki from the back with his hair firmly wrapped up in my fingers. My inspiration.

"Your face just got really happy. What'd you just think about?" Shoji asked interrupting my fantasies.

"Oh just thinking of future plans for the day." I shrugged. "Points I'm trying to prove. Bets that I'm trying to win."

"You made a bet about how you do today?" He asked to clarify.

"Winner gets to do whatever they want." I nodded.

I couldn't help but get a little tingle from down under, thinking about what I'll be able to do to Katsuki if I won. Enjoyable enough to drool over. To watch a yummy boy like him fall apart beneath me.

I couldn't help but lick my lips a bit at the thought of how delicious he'd taste after being tenderized.

"Uh y/n?" Shoji said as I came out of dreamland to see him waving his hand in my face to get my attention.

"Sorry, what?" I asked.

"I asked who's it with?" Shoji asked. "The bet?"

"Bakugo." I told him.

"Well, then you definitely have to have this." He said, and I wish he was joking. He probably thinks Bakugo is the big bad in bed. Little does everyone know what a submissive little brat he is.

Katsuki's quirk is so much more powerful than mine. Literally. My quirk has nearly nothing to do with combat, and I've been making this all up as I go. How am I supposed to beat someone destined for greatness?

"Y/n!" I heard from behind me and turned to see the instructor holding a laptop and was uploading the data from the last robot into a new one. "You're up again."