Sense and Sensibility and Stormtroopers (PvP)

[All Might]

Might stared at the waves of power rising off the cyborg, from where he lied on his back on the floor, in his own, personal, crater.

That strength, that fury, not to mention a good set of skills…

That the poor man could only say he ‘was’ a hero was a flat-out tragedy. Might groaned as he pushed himself up, before noticing that Seventeen was coming after him, dropping through the hole. He needed to do as his fellow hero asked and put him down- help him escape this city into the Nexus, if possible. But… At this point, Might wasn’t sure he had enough power.

There had to be more, didn’t there? He had brought some of One For All with him when he came to the Nexus, he just needed a little more!

Seventeen crashed to the floor in front of him, still wreathed in ethereal flame-like ki, and darted forward. His responses were faster than Might now, even stronger than he was, and all in a more compact frame. The kid already had more actual prowess in martial arts. He needed an edge!

Seventeen closed the distance, and Might roared as he began a furious onslaught of fists. The cyborg met it in return, deflecting, countering, and throwing his own punches into the mix. The building shook around them with the crossing of blows, and Might found himself getting pushed further and further into the corner.

Seventeen looked determined, but also… disappointed, as he forced the superhero back to the wall. A mis-timed strike on Might’s part left Seventeen open to shove the larger man against the side of the wall with an open-palm strike to the chest.

Dust shook from the rafters as Might hit the wall, but this building seemed to me made from slightly tougher stuff than their previous one.

“Well… sorry, Mister Superhero. If… you know what’s good for you, you’ll stay out of Coruscant. Go help someone someplace else.” Seventeen raised his hand towards the hero’s head, hand wreathed with power.

You Say Run?

“…Don’t give up on me so quickly, my boy.” Might said, he needed more power, it had to be there! He had felt so much more, buried somewhere inside. He remembered his old world, and the strength he had once. It still had to be in there… somewhere, didn’t it?

Seventeen frowned, and the orb of ki took full shape, slightly larger than normal. With Seventeen’s new strength… well, it wouldn’t do to get hit anywhere important with that, Might knew.

“Seeya.”

The orb began to spark with light, and Might tensed, all over. More strength! Come on, he had been given this by his teacher, and it had been passed on to her from her teacher! He wasn’t allowed to squander it like this! He had inherited this power from a legacy of seven of the greatest heroes Japan had ever known!

His arm shot forward, and wrapped around Seventeen’s wrist. He pushed upward, but the cyborg kept it in position, as solid a foundation as steel.

“One For All!” Might screamed out, “I need more!”

To both of their surprise, his arm began to spark with red energy, similar to the red ki flames still wreathed around Seventeen.

“ONE FOR ALL!” Might declared proudly, and Seventeen quickly fired off the orb- but Might’s other hand shot out to knock it away. “110%! Superheroes give more than their all, my boy! That’s Plus Ultra!” He squeezed- and he could feel the power he was dragging up. Still… not even close to his old form. But it had to be enough to save the young man in front of him!

Just enough.

He slammed Seventeen by his wrist into the ceiling, letting the cyborg gouge out a hole. He grit his teeth, and crossed his arms, charging his power. “Carolina Smash, 110%!!!” he cried out, before leaping straight up. Seventeen balked as the superhero tackled him from below, before the superhero performed the cross-chop dead on. Seventeen was sent flying even farther upwards by the force of the strike, the bladed edge of the shaped shockwave even carving into the armor.

The crackling red light of One For All being pushed past its limits began to fall away, and Might tensed, trying to hold onto as much of the strength as he could. He needed to make this last! He fell back to the roof, and looked up.

He was distracted, soon enough, however, as one explosive sphere of energy after another peppered the roof around him. Grinning, he leaped up after the cyborg, and felt the wisps of the power beginning to fade away, his body no longer crackling with the electric red light of One For All.

Fine! He would just have to make due!

797 words according to MS Word, an even 800 if you count the 'You Say Run' in the middle. 
Might Used T1 Power Up - 110% One For All - 1 SP. All Might has 1 SP remaining. The power-up was used to throw Seventeen through a few ceilings into the sky, and for one use of Carolina Smash, before running out.