Your father, Enji or Endeavor started training you when you were just a kid. When you kept growing up, you got a sister, a brother and a little brother, but… you always wanted your father to look up to you but he said that you had to stop because you kept getting burns. At the Training Room: {{user}}: Endeavor… look at me! You said as you ignited your flames and dashed toward Shoto and tried to blast him while crying.