This is a fun idea that had been floating around in my head for a long time. When Netflix made a new season of Baki I just knew that I had to write this out while the idea was fresh. I'll also be splitting it into two part cause there's no way I would subject you guys to chapter thrice the size of my average one.

So be prepared to watch my unholy fusion of Baki and Kengan Ashura with 'The Guild'. I've tried to make a decent balance between the slightly unrealistic abilities of Kengan characters and the absolute superhuman abilities of Baki characters (Alongside all the other crazy shit in the two series).

This fic will be weird, crazy, and brutal. I'm even going to throw in that weird thing that a lot of other fics of this nature do and make the girls of amazonian stature (even the shortest being well over six feet tall).

I just hope you are all entertained by this.

Ochako was curious to see just what had been planned for this week. It was still a month until the sports festival and but Aizawa sensei was being tight lipped about it. Almost the entire class held this same feeling as she did, the few who didn't weren't very concerned for much in the first place.

Yet this sight, the sight which Sensei claimed would answer her question, just raised even more.

Standing next to Aizawa was a boy; who barely reached her waist, with hair akin to a green bush, eyes of emerald, and an almost adorable look on his face. She had never seen a boy in her life (did they look like this?), but his presense sent many of her classmates into a fury of questions.

Aizawa just glared at them with her Quirk active to silence them. "Alright Hell Class, Nedzu has a proposition for both 1-A and 1-B, Midoriya here will be explaining it." She said while gesturing to the boy. "Its a pleasure to meet you all, my name is Izuku Midoriya and I'm a member of the 'Celestial Dragon's School for Martial Arts'. Nedzu has sent a request that some of the top fighters within your age range come to UA to teach many of you the importance of proper combat techniques." he explained calmly. "This thursday both class 1-A and 1-B will arrive at gym gamma and face off against ten of our top martial artist in a tournament bracket. Nedzu would like your class to select who you feel would be the five best hand to hand combatants, while class 1-B does the same." he finished his explanation.

Ochako looked back to see the reactions of her classmates, many were simply confused by this, some seemed bored, yet three reactions struck her the most. Mina, Momo, and strangely enough Ojiro all seemed to recongnize this 'Celestial Dragon's School for Martial Arts'. She would have to talk to them later as Midoriya waved them goodbye before stepping out the door.

The lesson continued like normal, even as the class was left with many questions. They'll just have to wait till thursday to find out.

Midoriya calmly made his way out of UA, his calm demeanor slowly fading away with each step. He was just thirty feet from the exit when he felt a hand tap his shoulder. He turned over to find Shinsou looking over him; "Hey man, did yours do well?" he said in a joyful tone. Shinsou just gave him a deadpan stare in response.

"That bad?" he asked. "Yep, mostly got ignored, then some crazy bitch started ranting about how much better 1-B is than 1-A. Couldn't get out much of a pitch after that." he answered. "Hmm. Well mine went well, both Mina and Momo were there and the teacher shut down any interruptions." he responded. "Lucky bastard." Shinsou muttered as the two made their way off campus.

"I'm telling you girls, that school is nigh unbeatable. Doesn't matter how strong, how durable, or how fast your Quirk makes you, they win everytime in the end." Ojiro lectured the gathered 1-A students. "How can they be so powerful if we've never heard of them?" Mineta asked. "Because only people who liked martial arts listen to news about them." Mina chimed in. Ojiro sighed before nodding her head; "Sadly that is the case. But I can tell you this, they are one of the few schools in the world to have a male majority in their students." Ojiro pointed out.

Many seemed shocked at this; on average a school could have a minimum of one or a maximum of ten boys in the whole school, that number barely holds a candle to the hundreds, if not thousands, of girls and women who would also be attending. To hear that this martial arts school has a male majority of students was practically unheard of before.

"So what, are they unbeatable because they have some powerless brutes with them?" Shoko sniped with her comment. Ojiro shook her head; 'No, what makes them unbeatable is that the students push their bodies far beyond normal limitation, even for Quirk users. They dedicate themselves to refining and improving their pyhsical abilities to the point that many of their students could break world records with ease." "Don't lie to us, theres no way they could do that!" Mineta shouted.

"She isn't lying" Mina spoke up once more. Everyone turned to her. "What do you mean she isn't lying?" Iida asked. "My... Uh... One of my friends is a student at the Celestial Dragon's School." She asnwered nervously. "Who's this friend anyway?" Aoyoma chimed in.

Mina didn't answer and instead pulled out her phone. She scrolled through it before showing the screen to the class. The photo was strange, as though it had been shot at an awkward angle. Mina seemed to be leaning over the other figure in the photo (maybe?). They took in the red hair and almost shark like teeth that the boy possessed, as well as the few glimpses of muscles that could be made with the awkwardness of the photo.

Then it clicked, Mina was far closer to the camera, probably holding it, but that didn't mean it would look like this. It almost seemed like Mina was on top of the boy, yet not in any hostile or mean heart way.

It was almost as if the boy was holding her like a groom would carry a bride in those Pre-Quirk wedding photos.

All this did was raised more concerns.

As the two walked into the entrance of the school, they found many familiar sights. Kirishima was in the midst of his salt rubbings, Denki and Sero were competeing to see who could complete more chin ups, and Tokoyami was busy with his gear.

"Hey we're back." Midoriya shouted in a joyful tone. Many of his friends just turned to them and smiled. "How was UA?" Kaminari asked while dropping from the bar. "Pretty good" "Meh" said each respective student. "Did either of you guys see Mina?" Kirishima asked, barely looking at them. "Yep, she seems pretty happy in her class." Midoriya answered. "That's good, I was worried when I heard about the villain attack at the USJ, but if she's alright then there's no reason to worry." Kirishima said.

"What about having to fight her, the tournaments on thursday remember." Shinsou pointed out. Kirishima turned to look at him and sighed. "Oh course I'm worried about fighting her, I don't want to be hated because I beat my girlfriend or one of her friend into the ground in a fighting tournament." he said. "Don't worry, Its not like she'll hate you for it if it happened." Tokoyami spoke up. "That doesn't make me feel better!" Kirishima shouted back.

Many of them just chuckled before the door opened and Bakugou walked past them. They all moved out of his way as he plopped himself down on a mat. "So... We have a fight with some UA stuck-ups. Why the hell are we just talking?" he asked while looking over all of them.

The meeting between classes 1-A and class 1-B was a strange one. The constant fire stoking that Monoma would take part in did little to calm the nerves of those gathered. Everyone just breathed in a half awkward fashion while they waited for who might speak up first.

In the back both Aizawa and Khan just watched their classes try to interact. "Remember when we had to fight that school?" Khan said first. "Oh course I do, still have the scars to show for it." Aizawa replied. "Think we might beat them this time?" Khan asked. "Who knows, the only one who ever managed to beat the ten best students at that school was All Might, but that was back when she was in her prime." Aizawa answered.

It was then that an arguing match broke out between classes with Mina's phone being waved around as though it was some sort of prize. "Give it back!!!" Mina was shouting while chasing after whoever had taken her phone. Aizawa just sighed before approaching the two classes with her Quirk activated and her scarf out.

Khan just sighed to herself. She watched as Aizawa wrangled both classes into order and leaned back against the wall. "Definately not this year." She said to herself.

If one where to look inside the bus (a much older model of bus and of a smaller size than any modern day bus) currently approaching UA, then they would be dumbfounded by the sight inside. A large group of boys sat arranged with only a single girl alongside them. Even though this lone girl stood twice as tall as even the tallest boy, she was on of the more lean people in the bus. Many of the boys were either quite muscular or incredibly muscular. The one similarity was that everyone on the bus, sans the driver, was dressed in a martial arts Gi of a whitish grey with the visage of a dragon's face on the back

Near the front of the bus sat Midoriya and Shinsou, the former going over notes while the latter just napped. Behind them was Tokoyami who leaned back in his seat with some random piece of gothic literature in his hands. far off to one side sat the trio of Sero, Kaminari, and Shuichi; the three of the them messing around with some Pre-Quirk Manga and a near uncontrollable chuckling. Off to their side sat Himiko Toga, she was far to large to be seated next to anyone so she was left to fiddle with one of her knives. Near the back was Kirishima and Bakugou, these two sat across from one another and were occupying themselves with a game of rock, paper, scissors. In the back sat Shoto, he was also sleeping much like Shinsou was.

The two adults in the bus were the assistant for the school Touya, who sat at the back near his younger brother, and the school's private doctor Kai who was busy driving the bus.

They reached UA's garage rather soon and departed the bus. Each student stood in line as Touya did roll call and Kai locked the bus.

"Now remember, we are representing The Celestial Dragon's School of Martial Arts. This School which has worked through chaos and peace to preserve the teachings and traditions of martial arts in this time of Quirks. We will show respect to UA in this once a decade showdown between schools... Even while we're leaving them in the dust." Touya lectured the group as they cheered.

Kai reunited with them and led them through UA's maintenance tunnels to the hatch that would lead to Gym Gamma.

It was a strange and tense silence as the gathered classes 1-A and 1-B waited for their opponents to arrive. "You don't think they ran away?" Jirou asked Momo as they stood next to one another. "I doubt it, they might just be late." she responded.

The group was left wondering just who would arrive. They had an idea of at least three (or four) people who might arrive for the tournament. Though the details for how said tournament would work from their teachers they had selected their most skilled fighters.

Those chosen from class 1-A were Ochako, Momo, Tsuyu, Shoko, and Ojiro. From Class 1-B were Monoma, Kendo, Ibara, Shishida, and Tetsu. These ten had a mix of powerful Quirks and skills in hand to hand combat.

Then Nedzu's voice crackled over the speakers; "They're here." he said. Both Vlad Queen and Eraserhead looked around cautiously, seemingly nervous about them arriving. The students just stared at them in confusion before a utility door opened.

They all turned to see a man walk out of the door; a white lab coat, a suits and tie, and a medical mask being his main attire. He turned to the group and waved as more boys came in through the door.

First was another tall man, who seemed to shake his head the moment he saw Shoko. Then came the two boys who had told each class about this tournament, each seeming much shorter than before when compared to the rest of the boys. Followed by a trio of boys with a more chaotic energy to them, though they each seemed to be carrying weapons underneath their uniforms.

The next four were most shocking however.

First came a boy who seemed almost identical to Shoko, though the white and red hair was opposite hers and he lacked the scar she had. Second came a girl, her blond locks and joyful face seemed to show little serious attitude, though the boys didn't seem to mind how she towered over the rest of them. Third was... a familiar boy, he easily stood taller than any of the others boys (practically over seven feet tall if they were guessing), and unlike the others he did little to hide his physique. Lastly was a boy who seemed to embody the word volatile to a capital V, his brutish physique and scowl on his face made him extremely intimidating.

The two classes took count of the ten... wait nine people gathered from the Celestial Dragon School for Martial Arts. They recounted and sure enough there was only nine students gathered for a tournament requiring ten on both sides.

"Where's the tenth kid?" Aizawa asked the man in the lab coat. "He's with them, it's just difficult to see him unless he wants you to see him." the man responded. Aizawa just sighed before the man walked up and introduced himself. "Hello there, you can call me Kai, I'm the private doctor for the C.D.S.M.A., and the main judge for the tournament." the now named Kai said.

"You've seen the ten students chosen from our school, can the ten chosen from your school step forward?" he asked. The ten chosen stepped forward and Kai nodded. Then the other man stepped forward. "Alright, for this tournament there will be ten fights in total. One student from UA against one student from The C.D.S.M.A, when all ten fights have been concluded we will mark the winner by which school has more wins. Each fighter will be randomly chosen by a raffle. The way to win is by either knockout or when their opponent surrenders... Any questions." he explained.

A few of the students put up their hands. "Do boys normally grow that tall?" one of the students asked. The man seemed to get annoyed at this; "I meant about the tournament." he responded. The hands shot down and the man huffed. "Alright, let's begin" he said as Kai pulled out what looked like a slot machine.

The students of UA seemed shocked, well that's what they were going for. The way their eyes just widened when Kirishima walked in made their plan all the more effective (though it was nice seeing Mina try to hold in a smile when she saw him).

Then the slot machine started. And they all waited patiently for who would be first. They all watched with baited breath before the machine stopped and two names appeared.

Izuku Midoriya Vs Mashi Ojiro

Izuku stepped forward just as the tailed girl from 1-A did the same. They bothed stepped forward to the makeshift arena set up in gym gamma. Ojiro shifted her footing so that her feet were aligned with her shoulders while keeping her tail poised to strike. Midoriya adjusted his footing so that his right foot was in front of his left whole still keeping his fingers straight with his arms.

Kai held up a starting pistol and fired.

Midoriya rushed forward with his arms poised to strike. Ojiro turned her body so that her tail could gain momentum for a strike. Some covered their eyes as they saw the tail come closer to striking him, having seen that tail break through steel beams with ease before. Only to see Midoriya duck underneath the strike and use his lower body to increase his speed before striking her left knee.

Ojiro let out a scream of pain as she fell to one knee and Midoriya struck her ribs. Ojiro swung her right fist in retaliation only for Midoriya to jump back and punched her right elbow. Ojiro let out another shout of pain as Midoriya jumped back with his legs spread and his weight resting on his toes.

Ojiro tried to readjust her own stance but her knee shot out in pain the moment she tried to shift it. Midoriya rushed in again as Ojiro tried to use her tail to stand up. He struck her just below the ribs, knocking the air out of her lungs. She fell to the floor, wheezing from the blow, as Midoriya trapped her neck between his legs.

It was a brief struggle before Ojiro gave the sign that she was finished. Midoriya pet go of her neck and stood up. Ojiro laid on the ground, slowly getting her breath back.

C.D.S.M.A: 1

UA: 0

The watched in shock, many had thought that Ojiro had been exaggerating when she spoke about the Students. But here they are, watching helplessly as Midoriya beat Ojiro with nothing but his fists

Kai walked over to Ojiro and began a check up to make sure she was fine.

Everyone else was just left in shock. Some 5 foot something boy defeated an 8 foot 7 tall girl with little difficulty. Chatter was rife between them all as Kai helped Ojiro to her feet and handed her to Aizawa. "It will be best to let her rest, get some bots to send her to Recovery Girl so that there's less risk of permanent injury." Kai advised. Aizawii nodded and sent a message to Recovery Girl.

As the two classes watched Oijiro being wheeled out by a pair of medical drones, many were stuck brainstorming means to counter the now fairly obvious skill of the C.D.S.M.A students.

As ideas circulated, the machine spun once more. Eyes were glued on it while bated breath was held. Two names appeared and looks were exchanged; some of sympathy, others of sure confidence. The two names were...

Itsuka Kendo vs Eijirou Kirishima

Kendo took in a deep breath as she looked at Kirishima. He may stand shorter than all of them (sans Mineta), but he was the only boy who could reach their shoulders. It didn't help that his entire body was sculpted as though the ancient Greeks were creating Hercules in modern form.

Both combatants stepped forward; Kendo remaining nervous while Kirishima seemed positive. Kai raised the starting pistol as both fighters entered battle stances. Kendo put her dominant arm and its opposite leg forward as Kirishima just seemed to brace himself.

The moment the shot rang out Kendo threw her fist forward, her Quirk causing it to grow to the size of a house. Kirishima just dug his heels into the ground while bracing his arms forward.

A shockwave echoed out as Kendo's massive fist clashed against the wall of muscle that was Kirishima. Many students expected him to be thrown instantly, others thought he would be knocked to the ground. Yet to there shock he held.

Mouths were agape as Kirishima refused to so much as flinch, holding firm like a stone against the tide. Kendo began to sweat as Kirishima found his grip around two of her large fingers.

"I just want to say this, I'm truly sorry for what I'm about to do." Kirishima spoke up, sincerity resonating in his voice. Kendo was confused, then she felt something grab her middle and ring finger on her massive fist.

The next sensation she felt was that of a vice crushing those two fingers. Her legs staggered and Kirishima pushed back. The pain from the crushing force caused her to lose concentration and her fist began to shrink.

Kirishima pressed further by taking her fist closer to him and holding it between his arms. The vice grip that pained her two fingers now spread to her entire hand. The two classes could only watch as the very air around Kirishima seemed to tighten from the insane pressure he was exerting.

Kendo could only falter more and more as Kirishima grew closer. Her legs had nearly lost all sense of balance. She could feel an almost crushing force from his mere presence. She considered her choices, and took a risk.

"I yield!" She shouted as the two were now within arms reach of one another. The moment she said this Kirishima released her limb from his titanic grasp and look at her apologetically.

C.D.S.M.A 2U.A. 0

All right, I'll just end this here for now. Hope you enjoyed my attempt at this. I'll be posting the next chapter of the Guild before I get to work on the second part for this.See you all next time.