"She has a knife!?" Gaping, Denki screeches at the sheer sight of the blade.

"If it's a part of the costume design weapons are allowed." All Might sighs crossing his arms over his chest watching the monitor.

"What's with this school?" Lowly, Denki whispers under his breath.

"Now you ask?" Unimpressed," Kirishima furrows his brow.

"I thought as much people like you are the exact sort of people I hate with recommendations." Sayako sighs tiredly, her eyes narrowing at Momo who glares back, her brow furrowing her hands curled up on either side, shaking, quivering, quaking nervously eyeing her blade.

"What's that meant to mean?" Momo scowls at her.

"You used daddy dearest to get where you are. You talk a big game with knowing EVERYTHING but when it comes to combat when it comes to saving lives that's where your true self comes out." Irritated, Sayako barks at her.

"My true self?" Scowling, Momo glowers.

"You shake, you quiver, you let your insecurities come out. You don't fight! When someone is in danger instead of helping you belittle them, you watch from the side-lines as the real heroes do their part, you judge them, telling them what they could have done instead of jumping in and helping them. You patronise people who want to learn, who want to be better, you think just because you're in recommendations you're the bees knees. But the fact is, you're nothing but a spoiled brat." Boisterously, Sayako tells her making Momo wince.

"You don't know me…" Momo furrows her brow as Sayako smirks sadistically.

"You're right I don't know you so prove me wrong. Prove to me and yourself you can actually be of use." Tauntingly, Sayako snickers, leaning against the windowsill, unfazed by the time limit.

"I…I'm not useless!" Proudly, Momo reaches out to her stomach to draw out only to gasp, taken aback as mid creation, Sayako flicks her wrist, making Momo gasp when she is tugged forward just as Sayako reels her fist back and slams it into Momo's exposed area, making her cry out, salvia spewing out, remnants of ruby red gushing out.

"You say that and yet you expose your weakness so easily." Amused, Sayako snickers at the glaring Momo cradling her stomach, heaving, huffing, panting.

"Is that blood!?" Horrified, Kirishima gapes.

"It was a good move." Honestly, Todoroki nods his head.

"A good move?" Denki scowls at him.

"She saw Momo in the quirk test and took that to her advantage. Her stomach is her weak spot." Truthfully, Todoroki points out.

"And yet she exposed it?" Confused, Ochako furrows her brow.

"She had to it's her only real way to create stuff." Tsuyu adds.

"Still doesn't her fighting style seem a bit rough." Toru winces.

"I thought she was weak in terms of power; I mean remember her ball throwing…" Denki argues.

"Fighting doesn't equal power." Ojiro tells them.

"What do you mean?" Denki turns to him.

"It can be the momentum that is the main force of attacking." Ojiro explains to them.

"Notice how despite you getting the top mark in the quirk exam you only did that by using what your quirk made not what you did." Smugly, Sayako kneels down, crouching down to the heaving mess cradling her stomach winded, whimpering.

"I don't get it what is she doing?" Perplexed, Denki questions.

"Whatever it is I'm liking it." Perverted, Mineta smiles only to cry out when Tsuyu swiftly slaps him aside with her tongue.

"She's psyching her out." Shoji breaks through making them turn to him.

"Huh?" Mineta turns to look up at the tall giant, wiping aside the salvia spewing out of his eye.

"You heard what she said before right? She can read people…" Todoroki adds in.

"I don't get it why not sue her quirk now she could end this right here and right now." Unsure, Kirishima points out crossing his arms over his chest.

"She wants to fight." Todoroki exclaims.

"Huh?" The group turn to glance at him.

"Young Sasaki for you to go to such lengths out of boredom, to hold yourself back, to restrain yourself like this…to push your fellow classmate what a remarkable hero she will make!" In awe, All Might proclaims pride laced in his tone having no clue how delusional his reason was, innocently naïve to the real reason for Sayako's brutality.

"Guys look Ashido!" Brightly, Sera smiles pointing towards the monitor showing Ashido sliding across her acid making her way over to the room only to scowl when the door is firmly latched shut thanks to certain iron slabs. Determined, she draws out a large amount of acid throwing it at the door which easily melts away.

"Momo!" Mina cries out, appearing through the hole only to gasp in shock when she is greeted by the sight of the limp Momo whimpering, standing barely, her knees threatening to buckle as stood behind Momo, the person keeping her steady is Sayako, the slick silver blade teasingly touching the heiress neck.

"Mina." Calmly, Sayako acknowledges her.

"What are you doing!? She's your classmate! This is going too far!" Mina scowls at her.

"This is simply hero business if you can't handle this you can't handle being a pro. You think the world of heroes is all about fame, money and wealth you have no clue how it really is, none of you do!" Seething, Sayako snarls at Mina taking her aback.

"Momo Rei please let her go! Please!" Mina begs fear laced in her tone from the ice cold glare coming from Sayako remaining stoic unfazed.

"And why would I do that?" Coldly, Sayako asks her.

"You're the hero!" Mina reminds her.

"And heroes do whether it takes to get the mission done, what are a few lives to the thousands?" Coolly, Sayako argues making Mina wince as All Might bows his head conflicted by her points.

"I…" Feebly, Momo attempts to form words only to release another splatter of saliva.

"Surrender now." Firmly, Sayako snaps, bringing Mina back to reality as she stares uncertain.

"All Might stop this! You have to." Kirishima begs horrified by the scene before him.

"Rei is a smart kill she won't kill Momo." Firmly, All Might exclaims.

"Then why take her hostage in the first place?" Baffled, Kirishima demands.

"To test them." All Might answers.

"Test them?" Mineta gapes.

"A sickening method but effective. If she were a hero, she would make a fine teacher." All Might exclaims surprising the group." Honestly, All Might confesses to the students staring stunned by their instructor's words watching the match play out with only five minutes replaying…

"Fine just…let her go." Mina sighs hands up in surrender unaware of the flicker of disappointment across Sayako's face as she releases Momo.

"Useless." Annoyed, she huffs, kicking Momo to the floor as Mina lunges over to Momo's side uncaring towards Sayako, who places her hand flat against the bomb, giving her the win.