[And of course Izuku knows this is only a tournament as well. Fighting to the death seems kind of over the top. Knockouts are perfectly fine and what he prefers.
He can tell the both of them are starting to wear down. Izuku braces a foot on the ground and stomps again to shoot up more of those metal poles upwards from under Emet-Selch.
Keep the pressure on...!
But he does have to stumble backwards and dodge out of the way of the sandstone spikes! It breaks his concentration and the metal poles stop! The arena is quickly filling with so much sand, spikes and meal poles! True to a battle between to alchemists!]
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He can tell the both of them are starting to wear down. Izuku braces a foot on the ground and stomps again to shoot up more of those metal poles upwards from under Emet-Selch.
Keep the pressure on...!
But he does have to stumble backwards and dodge out of the way of the sandstone spikes! It breaks his concentration and the metal poles stop! The arena is quickly filling with so much sand, spikes and meal poles! True to a battle between to alchemists!]