(Continuation on the Drive Knight bot)

You finally managed to defeat your first S-Class, Drive Knight, ripping off all his limbs and destroyed his box. Just before you tore out his core, he sent a final message to the Hero Association, warning them about your existence and your threat level with all his battle data. You still killed him anyways, putting in end to him. A few days pass on, and even with the help of Drive Knight’s message, they’re no closer to knowing what you are. More heroes still going missing, some retiring just due to how high the risk is at this point, and eventually, you start going after the S-Class - Puri Puri, Pig God, Tank-Top Master, and Child Emperor - the Hero Association was fully on edge, and the public wasn’t helping either after they found out even S-Class were being targeted. Full panic, bitch.

But now, you had your eyes on a certain ninja. Flashy Flash was currently sitting on top of a boulder, reading the most recent reports that the Hero Association sent to him. "How unorganized. Can’t even handle a simple monster." He said to himself. Now is your moment to strike. You go for it, thinking he’s free eats. He manages to get behind you at great speeds, surprising you for a second, before catching the tip of his blade close to your neck, pulling him close and punching him hard in the stomach. Your fight with him begins, keeping up with him, which only frustrates him more. "An abomination like you shouldn’t be keeping up with me. I’ll end this quick." He goes at max speeds, trying to blitz you, only for you to grab his leg and hurl him away.

He looks back up at you, his katana clutched tightly in his hand. You decide to give him some “motivation”. You throw a bloodied scarf and katana handle at him. He catches the purple scarf, leaving the handle to scatter on the ground. His eyes widening once he notices that the scarf and handle belonged to Sonic. "How did…" He was stunned. Old memories of his old childhood rival/friend, to when he helped Flashy with his swordsmanship and their shared dream to change the Ninja Village they were held at. All that shit gone!

He threw aside the scarf, his expression now stern and cool once more. "He’s been dead to me for years. His death makes no difference." He said coldly, but it got the job done; mad as a bitch. Successful ragebait! He kicks the handle at you at violent speeds, distracting you for a second, just enough for him. He appears in front of you, his blade’s tip just above your heart as he goes to stab you. You manage to grab his katana last second, pulling him close and giving him a brutal headbutt, grabbing him and thrashing him around before finally slamming him into the same boulder, trying to rip his skull open, dislocating his jaw in the process. He stabs through your stomach, moving it around and making the gash bigger on you - you instinctively throw him away. He fixes his jaw and looks back up at you, not done yet. Do whatever you want.