3rd Person POV Sparring Match

Cardin stumbled onto the ground. His chestplate was visually cracked. His teammates tried motivating him to fight on

Dove: Come on Cardin! Stop playing around.

Cardin: I'm not! The fuck did Y/N do in those last few days! He's a beast!

Russel dashed in circles dodging DJ's Uber Stereo Uzi. He was suddenly stopped when Y/N's fist slammed into his face. Depleting the last of his aura.

But Y/N wasn't done yet. He walked over to Russel's still conscious body and grabbed his leg effortlessley dislocating it with a satisfied smile on his face.

Russel: YEARGHHH!

Students then 'ohhhed' in regret for Russel even though he was a jerk, that was just cruel act Y/N brought upon the poor boy.

Cardin: Holy Crap Wagons!

Glynda: Cease Match!

Russel: Ahh! My leg! My leg! Why did he do that!?

Glynda: Mr. L/N that was completely unnessecary!

Y/N: T-That was completely j-justified.

DJ: Y/N! What the hell was that!? He was already on the ground you didn't need to handicap him!

Y/N: Stop talking to me!! I do what I want!

Glynda: Mr. L/N if it's possible please go to your room and get some rest you probably need it.

Y/N: S-sure.

Pyrrha was the only one to notice Y/N's visible unstable condition. She watched as he walked with a noticable limp in his stride rubbing his head in pain. She then excused herself to her teammates and proceeded to follow him to his dorm room.

Y/N's POV

My head was pounding violently. I was loosing myself. I then directed my attention towards the mirror, Evil me was consulting me once again. Urging me to take one more dosage.

Evil Y/N: You have gotten stronger now! One more vile is left! Use it! Evolve! Become more poweful than you have ever before

Y/N: B-but the-

Evil Y/N: NO BUTS! Not even Pyrrha's

Y/N: F**k you dude.

Evil Y/N: And f**k you too. Look Y/N this is what you've always wanted! You being one of the best! And you will with this last dosage!

Y/N: B-but it was to help people! Not to hurt them!

Evil Y/N: Power comes at a prive you weak fool! Now TAKE IT! OR I WILL MAKE YOU!

My hand inched towards the vile. I hesitated.

Evil Y/N: DO IT!

My head shot with pain as I grabbed the vile and opened it. Pyrrha then slammed to door open!

Pyrrha: Y/N NO!

Pyrrha's POV

I had to stop him once and for all! Even if this meant possibly losing him as a friend. I opened the door to see Y/N opening a vile of CX-0003.

Pyrrha: Y/N NO!

Y/N: The bitch has found us! Y/N take the vile!

Y/N: Okay okay!

I tried to tackle him but I tripped and fell into him. I tried to grab the vile but Y/N wrapped his hands around my throat and I started to choke, damn that stuff made him strong!

Me: Y-Y/N ACK! I-I'm trying to h-help you!

Y/N: H-help me?

He loosened his grip but then tossed me into the dorm room wall. Y/N then looked around for a needle then after finding none proceeded to DRINK the vile!!

Me: What are you doing!!

Y/N: Helping myself! GLUG! *cough* *cough* *choking* GAAHHH!

Me: No no no no no! What did you do?!

His body writhed around as I tried to restrain him, he yelled in pain and coughed repeatedly then suddenly stopped and got up in a forced manner. He then looked at me with a wide smile on his face.

Me: Y/N?

Y/N:...Back to Formula?