Red Eyes & Thick Legs

"Endeavor. Is this the best you can do?" Sora asked.

He walked forward, over the molten trail Endeavor caused, and closed in on him. A smirk spread mockingly on his face and he lifted one of his hands.

"Come! Let me give you a pat on the back!" Sora yelled.

Endeavor held his breath and straightened his body, ignoring the pain in his body and his shaken organs. With a frown born from pain, Endeavor endured and flared his flames.

"JET-"

The flames in Endeavor's hands burned brighter and even the ground began to melt. Even more than earlier. The flames condensed on the palm of his hands. Raising his hands, Endeavor pointed them at Sora who smirked in response.

"BURN!!"

With a loud shout, a blast of high intensity fire shot out from Endeavor's palms. They struck at Sora like flamethrowers and poured on him constantly. The smell of burning flesh entered Endeavor's nostrils and her furrowed his eyebrows.

'This… should be enough to restrain him…' Endeavor thought, continuing to pour his strength into the blast.

Jet Burn is an attack move that Endeavor can't use too often. The heat on his body becomes too much and does not allow him to use it too often. Fighting after this will require him to hold back.

'I need to end this soon!'

Roaring in his heart, Endeavor stepped forward whilst maintaining Jet Burn. Burning Sora and incinerating him down to ash.

As long as he doesn't kill him… that will do.

Endeavor smiled, determined to take down Sora. Whether burning his limbs away or getting closer to subdue him.

Thud…

Step by step, Endeavor was getting closer to Sora. His eyes were bright and focus on his triumph.

'I need to get this over with before…'

Deep within the flames of Endeavor, Sora maintained his smile on his face. Even whilst his flesh burned away and he turned to ash. His flesh disappeared and Sora's bones were being revealed.

Thud!

Both figures stepped closer to each other, one continued to burn the other whilst the other is being burnt to ash.

Sora's bones cracked and broke off from each other and fell to the floor. Endeavor's fire that was burning brightly began to affect his body. His skin was smoking and Endeavor began to feel the immense heat.

"This fire of yours… it's too weak! Haha!"

Sora laughed and lifted his arm, sticking it out of Endeavor's Jet Burn. His arm's bone stuck out, flesh missing and his hand as well. Only a broken bone was left revealed.

Widening his eyes, Endeavor looked at Sora's bone and watched it. The bone changed right before his eyes and flesh grew over the bone. Before Endeavor knew it, a hand appeared. Balled into a fist, the hand fell down onto Endeavor's face.

Crack!

Tshh-!

The fire disappeared and Endeavor was disoriented. His skin cracked from the force of the punch, blood flowed and a couple of his teeth flew out of his mouth.

With the fire gone, Sora's appearance was revealed. From his hips and above, Sora's flesh is gone and only bones were left behind. They barely stuck together, with tiny strands of flesh keeping them from falling. The bones were cracked and darkened from Endeavor's Jet Burn.

"Endeavor… you, alone, will not be able to defeat me. Give up…"

Sora's voice came from the broken and burnt skeleton that somehow continued to live and stand. Endeavor looked in shock at the living being before him.

What is he?

Immortal? How can his quirk give him such an ability…

Then, in horror and awe, Endeavor watched as the bones healed and regrew, the flesh came back and skin regenerated.

"What… are you?"

Hearing Endeavor's question, Sora smirked as he continued onwards to the fire hero. His lips parted as he narrowed his eyes, "Eternal!"

Bang!

At that moment, the ceiling crashed down and the walls were torn down as a couple of new figures arrived. More heroes arrived! They are the Top Heroes of Japan, those that were the nearest to the mall.

Four heroes.

Best Jeanist

Mirko

Kamui Woods

Ryukyu

All four were in the Top 10 and incredibly strong individuals that are nearly as strong as Endeavor. Sora's eyes glanced over them and studied them for a brief second before turning to look at Endeavor.

"Looks like the real heroes arrived to save you," Sora mocked.

Endeavor glowered. He grit his teeth and looked up at Sora in anger. He tried standing up, but Sora's punch was so heavy that it still had him disoriented. He fell to his knees and could only rely on the other four heroes to help him get some time to recuperate.

Without a word, the other four heroes moved and began working together to restrain Sora. Best Jeanist controlled the fiber of Sora's clothing to restrain him whilst Kamui Woods did something similar by creating wood and manipulating it around Sora.

Both worked together to restrain him whilst Mirko and Ryukyu worked together to take him down. With an excited smile, Mirko dashed forward like a rabbit by hopping and arrived rapidly by Sora. Ryukyu transformed into a dragon and flew directly at Sora.

They both had ample space in the main building of the mall as they attacked Sora who was at the center.

Restrained, Sora smirked.

The wood and the fiber definitely wasn't up to the task in restraining him. He might not be the strongest, but if that was all, it definitely isn't enough. With a flex of his arm and with brute strength, Sora lifted his arm and blocked Mirko's kick.

"My, what a beautiful lady. Such strong legs and red eyes. Say, after this is over, let's go get a drink together," Sora nonchalantly says whilst looking at Mirko's excited face.

Mirko simply flashed an excited battle thirsty grin and said, "Defeat me and I'll think about it. Lose and I'll lock you away for a LONG time!"

Sora laughed.

He expected a rejection, but it seems like he has some form of chance with this hero. Even at his current state of reputation. Narrowing his eyes, Sora nodded.

"Haha, alright. Don't break your word."

"Mirko! What are you talking about with a villain?!"

Ryukyu was stunned as she flicked her dragon tail at Sora and Mirko jumped away from the blast radius. They turned to look at each other, one with worry and the other with a grin.

"He's strong… insanely so…" Mirko said whilst thinking to herself. 'That body of his, if we have children, my little bunnies will be stronger. But if he loses to me, then I'm better off the way I am. Hehe!'

It was a simple idea born from her basic instincts that came from her quirk and her headstrong and rash personality. With her quirk being a Rabbit, Mirko has every trait of a rabbit.

Strong legs, sense of danger, long ears for hearing, good sense of smell, a bunny tail and… a strong sex drive. Usually bunnies would be quite timid and tend to run away at the sign of danger, yet Mirko's fierce personality had molded her quirk to her liking. She sought battles, constantly wishing to fight and get rid of this excess energy of hers.

Looking for a strong partner is one of her many goals. She had reached maturity many years ago and she wished to copulate, yet no man could enter her eyes. She sought the physically strong, those who could ensure that her offspring will be strong as well.

Most men have left her disappointed, others were already taken or too submissive to her liking. Finally, the last group was considered either weaker than her or too old.

Like All Might for example.

Her nose could smell it. Sora was not only young, but he contained a strong body that wasn't born from his quirk and could ensure Mirko that her offspring will also be strong little bunnies.

The battle hungry look on Mirko's face grew fiercer as she bent her legs and aimed her ferocity on Sora.

"Raah!"

Jumping into the air and straight to Sora, Mirko shouted.

"Ryukyu!"

On queue with Mirko's yell, Ryukyu appeared and acted as a point for Mirko to use her as a place to bounce off of and shoot straight to Sora. With immense force, Mirko used every strength in her legs to jump off Ryukyu's back and straight to Sora.

Best Jeanist and Kamui Woods didn't give up after Sora broke free from their restraints. They continued to act and try their best to keep Sora from moving. Kamui Woods continued sending branches and wood to restrain Sora's arms and legs, yet Sora could easily break through them. It left nothing but broken wood all around him.

On the other hand, Best Jeanist was controlling the clothes of the nearby stores to restrain Sora. Aside from Sora's own clothes, Best Jeanist aimed to receive the help of the clothes to aid in preventing Sora from moving.

"Come at me, Bunny!" Sora smirked as he continued moving his body.

It was like swatting a fly away the way he continued to break free from the restraints. His eyes briefly glanced at Best Jeanist whose restraints were getting stronger as he continued to summon the fiber from nearby clothes to restrain him.

"Don't look away!"

Appearing above Sora, Mirko spun her body forward and extended her foot out. With a powerful generated from her spin and legs, Mirko's downward spinning kick landed on Sora's head.

Bang!

Caving in, Sora's skull broke apart and blood splattered everywhere. Yet much to Mirko's surprise, Sora was still able to move and grabbed her leg with his right hand. Tightening his grip, Sora yanked her to the ground and smashed her into the hard floor.

Boom!

"Ack!"

Hitting the floor harshly on her back, Mirko lost all her breath. She choked and coughed as she tried to regain it. Moving her body, Mirko tried getting away, but Sora's grip on her leg was too strong. With her other foot, Mirko kicked at Sora's hand with her heel, breaking his hand and breaking free from his hold.

Looking back at Sora, Mirko could see that Sora's head was all healed. His eyes locked on to her with a smiling glint in them.

…

Whilst Sora fought against the four heroes and flirted with Mirko, Endeavor was regaining his breath and healing. His eyebrows were furrowed together and he looked at Sora with anger, hating how he was pushed to such a corner.

On one knee, Endeavor recuperated. His eyes looked at the fight, how Sora acted and defended against the four heroes. Endeavor didn't blink a single time, refusing to miss a single moment of Sora fighting, until he seemed to sense something behind him.

His eyes widened and he turned around warily.

'Reinforcements? No… there wasn't a call for it…'

Standing merely a couple of feet away from him, was a tall figure with a silver mask on their face and long and braided silver hair over their shoulder. They wore black clothes that hid the figure's appearance.

'When did they get here?!'

Endeavor's eyes widened in shock. He trained for many years, fought against many foes and should have been able to hear someone walk behind him. Yet it wasn't until they were extremely close that he sensed them.

"Who are you?" Endeavor asked.

The figure remained quiet. They simply stood there looking at him… no, not him… turning his gaze, Endeavor found that the mysterious figure was looking at Sora. Confused, Endeavor turned back around and found that the mysterious figure was moving.

The mysterious figure moved to his side and approached the unconscious Toga. His eyes flickered and he attacked without wasting a moment.

"Stop! What do you think you are doing?!" Endeavor roared, his flaming fists heading straight to the mysterious figure.

Without paying Endeavor any attention, the figure lifted their arm and a slender hand with red painted nails slid out of their black sleeve. With a single finger extended out, they met Endeavor's flaming fist.

Shhh!

Endeavor's flame burned, but his fist was stopped by the figure's finger. It was a smooth and effortless move that Endeavor couldn't push through. He couldn't move the mysterious figure's finger by even a centimeter.

"Master was right. You're a childish man prone to anger."

A woman's voice entered Endeavor's ears and he simply stood there. The woman's words rang in his mind and he failed to noticed her flicking her finger at him.

Bang!

That single flick from Eve's finger threw Endeavor back with a powerful force. His arm broken from such a strong force, his back greatly damaged from crashing into the wall so rapidly and forcefully.

All he could see was a blur as the masked woman grabbed Toga and disappeared in an instant.