Suited for battle [Tourney]

"And his opponent! Hailing from the frozen north of Canada, this hero-to-be has always had his classmate's backs, while standing in front! But with no one to stand in front of today, what kind of solo play will Chevalier D'Eon's legendary tank provide? Making this the most muscular battle today, it's STOOOONE EEEEDGE!" Kirk's opponent would step into the stone circle- The announcer was no liar! Kirk's muscles may be famous among his classmates, but his opponent today was every bit a match! As he stepped into the arena, the ground itself seemed to tremble... Or no, that was just the announcer making sound effects. But his eyes alighting upon Kirk, a smile would of course come to his face!

"Whoa! Upgrades? You still think you're fighting that other dude, what's his name? He couldn't make it, bro, sorry!" For what it's worth, Carter was legitimately apologetic! "You'll be facing me today, eh! Carter's the name!" The announcer gave their hero names, but it was only polite to introduce himself! "Carter Brown!" Or was that falling too deeply into the stereotype? In any case, Carter was immediately friendly upon seeing Kirk! After all... Anyone with muscles bulging like that, had to be a bro! It was enough to make him want to...

Tear off his own jacket! The school uniform drifted off the stage, revealing a muscular body beneath a tight-fitting hero uniform. Matching Kirk's flex with his own, he met the enthusiastic bellow of the Japanese student with his own! "Come, Super Slugger! Stone Edge Awaits!" His bare feet stamped on the earth, arms at the ready. He was excited! Although he only been a reserve fighter in the tournament, he couldn't ask for a better opponent! Between his muscles and Kirk's, whose would prove superior?

Although it was quite a shame that they could only meet like this. He didn't come across a bro like this often! "Ahh, if only we had met before, eh?" He lamented out loud. There had been all the days before this, and only now was he encountering this Bro-ly Grail! But even so... He had no intention of losing! Not in muscles, or in fighting! "Let's make this one to remember, Slugger!"

The Canadian student laughed heartily. "Better you than me, Slugger! Names aren't my strong suit... But yours, I will remember! Kirk Bluster!" A name that evoked the sheer manliness of UA's sports hero! A true hero, for... None with such musculature could have an impure heart! The battle could only be placed on hold as the two soulmates of the flesh flexed, admiring each other's bodies... There was only one word that could describe this feeling... They may have never met, but Kirk Bluster and Carter Brown were undoubtedly... Bros!

It was with unconcealed admiration that Carter finally relented, stamping his bare feet into the soil of the stadium. "Fun, yes! I could not have put it better myself!" No matter who won, there could be no hard feelings! For even without it being said out loud, these two were already... Friends! The ground itself trembled where he stood, specks of dirt tossed and turned by his barely contained quirk!

"Ahahaha, of that I have no doubt! Well then, Bluster! As they say... Let the games begin!" Sports... How long had it been since he played in one proper? Whether it was being refused from the team for being a quirker, or his earnest desire to spend time training instead... Well, he could indulge for this one day! "Not in far too long!" Boomed his response to Kirk's question, standing his ground as he followed the ricocheting ball bouncing around the pillars. Alas, he himself had no racquet with which to play... But what he did have, was a quirk! With a stamping foot, the earth rose to his will, a wall of dirt which the ball could only make a dent in before running out of steam.

It's defensive duties held, the wall would warp, compacting into shiny balls polished mud, hovering in the air behind his back. "But it is a game which two can play!" He declared, thrusting his arm forward, his newly formed projectiles following suit. Five orbs shot forward, directly towards the man at sports! Unlike Kirk, Carter had no head for calculating the trajectories of the ricochets... So what he lacked in quality, he made up for in quantity!

But his orbs were not the only thing launched! His large body began to move, closing the distance between himself and the Japanese competitor! A true contest of muscle... Could only be held in close quarters!