Made of Steel

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Clara was still angry.

Dressed casually, in a blouse and summer skirt, she stormed into the LAW arena, heading towards the offices of LAW bookers. She has filled in all the necessary paperwork for the match she wanted, and wanted to present it personally to whoever was in the office tonight.

She was still furious at Izuku Midoriya for cowardly waiting inside the ring to win the match. No matter how much he tried to defend himself, she couldn't believe him. And as such, she made sure that the match type she chose would bring a resolution to their spat.

Clara pushed the door to the administrative wing of the LAW building, papers still in hand...

[Bare]

Deku had an uncharacteristic serious look on his face as he marched through the administration wing of LAW. It wasn’t long after his match with Clara which ended in disaster that he was contacted about a rematch. Given that he himself had shouted wanting one he of course accepted, regardless of whatever the conditions were.

As such he was making his way towards the office where the two would meet to sign and make their match official. Dressed in a pair of black cargo pants and a casual short sleeved red button up he turned the corner to the office he was told would be his meeting place and sure enough the moment he did he came face to face with his soon to be opponet.

Eyes narrowing as all the feelings from their match came boiling back to the surface Deku stood resolute in front of the girl. ”Gaster.” He said simply adressing the girl by her last name as opposed to her first name. His eyes telling her everything else she needed to know about how he felt towards her and this match as he waited for either her response or the door to open. Whichever came first.

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As Clara approached the door to the office where she was scheduled to pass her paperwork, and sign the main contract for the match...he was there. The greenette stared daggers into her as she stared daggers back at him.

"Mr. Midoriya.", she "greeted" him, still having a pout-y expression on her face: "I have to commend you, at least you didn't want to duck out of the rematch...", Clara explained, recalling that Deku was the first one to demand a rematch...

[Bare]

The tension was so thick one could practically cut it with a knife, that's how intense the gaze held between Clara and Deku was. Noting the pouty expression on the girl's face only made Deku's annoyance and anger towards her all the worse, making him want nothing more but to wipe it off her face.

"Rich coming from you. Given you're the only one with a history of taking the easy way out." Deku shot right back at her. Still under the belief Gaster had caused a double dq due to fear of losing and blaming him to take heat off herself. So naturally he was gonna throw back any attempt she made to discredit him right in her face.

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"How dare you!", Clara suddenly shouted the moment Deku said she had a history of taking the easy way out. She dropped her paperwork to the floor, and marched in front of Deku, finger pointed up as if to scold the younger wrestler:

"Listen here you, I didn't get my entire body broken day in and day out so that some punk would stand and insult me here!", she ranted right into his face.

[Bare]

That had touched a nerve. Unsurprisingly. After all had Deku been accused of the same thing he'd probably be pretty mad to- Oh wait he did and was, because Clara was the one that had first accused him of taking the easy way out! "How dare I!? How dare you! You're so amazing usually but you absolutely robbed the fans of a proper outcome because of a BAD assumption that was WRONG! If anyone is a punk here it's you!" Deku snapped right back at the girl getting in her face in the process. If no one interrupted the two hot headed fighters it looked like a brawl may start then and there!

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"How do I know if it was wrong?! You keep saying it is, but you were doing nothing to get me back in, or at least beat me up on the outside! That would've been more respectful than just going for the count out!"

Clara's anger was rising, and her fists were balled. It seemed like a brawl was inevitable...

...until an official looking woman appeared from the door the two were waiting at:

"Oh, hello, Ms. Gaster, Mr. Midoriya. Please do come in"

The sudden interruption did a good job at diffusing the situation. Clara just puffed angrily at Deku, before heading into the office.

[Bare]

"Are you kidding?! Why would I waste time beating you up outside when I could have, and tried to reset the count! What kind of a veteran are you to not recognize that!?" Deku shouted back in frustration from the topic alone with the girl, after all how could she not get what he was trying to do it was so obvious to him!

But before he could finish anything or the two could come to blows things were stalled by the appearance of their official. Gritting his teeth annoyedly and flashing another glare towards the lightweight the scraggly haired male took a deep breath before turning to the official and nodding as calmly as he could while following the two into the office and closing the door behind him.

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With the two inside, still growling with anger, the official would laugh at how they appeared: "It's funny to me when two wrestlers with standards are in a verbal fight. Usually you would expect one to punch the other by now...anyway, the story of the match is hot enough to make it a feature on our upcoming pay-per-view...are you ok with that?"

Clara nodded. She wanted to beat Deku definitively, and make it look as big as possible in the ring. She turned to hear Izuku's answer...

[Bare]

Deku shot another glare at Gaster as he entered the room after her before focusing his attention on the official, a rather plain looking brunette wearing a suit. Hearing her observation on the two Deku blushed slight out of embarrassment but he released that with a huff before nodding to her as she went into the details of their match.

Once she mentioned it would be on the next pay per view however he immediately grew stiff and wide eyed, his natural nerves taking over for a moment. After all this wasn't a regular match, hell if it was really on the pay per view, and given who his opponet was it would undoubtedly be the biggest match of his career to this point. Admittedly it was a... thing that gave him pause.

However all he needed to break him out of his momentary stupor was the feeling of Gaster's angry gaze on him. Registering the look and being reminded why he was here he clenched his fists he looked up at the official and nodded. "I accept." He stated boldly with newly raised confidence, ready to step back into the ring with the dark haired girl to his side.