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A Rider Kick in Marvel Rewrite Vol 2 Ch 78
🕑 Added 2025-08-14 15:14:28 +0000 UTCThe evolved Inoshishi, a fiery behemoth of rage, thundered down the street, its every step shaking the ground. Pro Heroes scrambled, their f
The evolved Inoshishi, a fiery behemoth of rage, thundered down the street, its every step shaking the ground. Pro Heroes scrambled, their faces etched with a mixture of fear and determination.
Mt. Lady, despite her injured foot, stood her ground, her eyes narrowed. This monster was beyond anything she had faced before. It was a walking cataclysm of destruction. But she was a Pro Hero, and she wouldn't back down.
With a burst of speed, Mt. Lady moved to intercept the charging Inoshishi. She sidestepped its advance, narrowly avoiding its path of destruction. Her fingers closed around one of its massive, fiery tusks. The heat seared her skin, but she grit her teeth, refusing to let go.
"HRAAAAA!"
With a grunt, she threw her weight against the tusk, attempting to wrench the monster off balance. She intended to bring it crashing down. But the Inoshishi was too strong. It ignored her efforts, continuing its relentless forward momentum. Mt. Lady was dragged along, struggling to maintain her grip as the fiery beast plowed through the street.
Endeavor, witnessing Mt. Lady's struggle, knew he had to act. He couldn't allow the Inoshishi to continue its rampage unchecked. He raised his hands, channeling his Quirk, Hellflame.
"This ends now!" he roared, unleashing a torrent of flames.
A wave of scorching fire erupted from his body, engulfing the Inoshishi in a blaze of searing heat. The flames licked at its fiery hide, intensifying the inferno. The air crackled with energy as the two forces collided.
Endeavor had expected the flames to deter the Inoshishi, to force it to retreat. But he was wrong. Horribly wrong.
Instead of faltering, the Inoshishi roared with renewed fury. The flames seemed to fuel its rage, its fiery mane blazing brighter than ever. Its eyes glowed with an even more malevolent intensity.
The Inoshishi was a being of pure, unadulterated rage. The flames only served to intensify its destructive fury, driving it to even greater heights of violence.
The Inoshishi was unstoppable. It crashed through everything in its path. The buildings crumbled, the streets buckled, and the Pro Heroes scattered like leaves in a storm. The fiery behemoth of rage continued its advance. The situation was dire.
The evolved Inoshishi was more powerful than before. It was as though it had absorbed Endeavor’s flames and amplified its power. A terrifying spectacle.
Endeavor stared at the monster, his face a mask of shock. His flames, his signature move, had not only failed to stop it but had made it stronger. What could he do against such a force of nature?
Mt. Lady, still clinging to the tusk, was being dragged along for the ride, her knuckles white with effort.
"Endeavor, do something!" she cried, her voice barely audible above the roar of the Inoshishi. "I can't hold on much longer!"
Asahi’s grip tightens around the Mach Driver. As he saw the destruction, the monster continued to rampage. Could he stand by and watch it all fall to ruin? No, he couldn't. He was done being helpless. He was done being afraid. It was time to act.
He took a deep breath, steeling his resolve. He was a Kamen Rider. And he had a city to save.
Asahi, adrenaline coursing through his veins, scanned the area for a place out of sight. Spotting a narrow alleyway between two buildings, he sprinted towards it, weaving through the fleeing civilians. Once hidden from view, he ripped open his jacket, revealing the belt he had sworn to keep secret. He attached the Mach Driver Honoh to his waist.
[WHIRRRRR!]
Suddenly, a burst of light illuminated the alley. Asahi turned, his eyes widening. A miniature motorcycle, gleaming silver and red, materialized in the air, emitting a high-pitched whine as it zipped towards him. It was a Signal Bike.
The Signal Mach, the core of his transformation, hurtled closer. With a surge of adrenaline, Asahi reached out and snatched the bike from the air, its metallic surface cool against his palm.
Now was the time. No more hesitation.
With swift, practiced motions, Asahi flipped open the Mach Driver. He inserted the Signal Mach into the slot, the mechanism clicking satisfyingly. He slammed the Mach Driver shut.
[SIGNAL BIKE, RIDER—]
He steeled his nerves. This was it.
"Let's... Henshin!"
Asahi slammed his hand down on the transformation button.
[MACH!]
In a blinding flash of white light, segments of sleek armor materialized around Asahi, conforming to his body with pinpoint accuracy. The helmet locked into place, the visor glowing with a fierce intensity. The transformation was complete.
Asahi, now encased in white, red, and blue, stood tall. The protector, Kamen Rider Mach, had arrived.
Mt. Lady, still desperately clinging to the tusk, gritted her teeth against the searing heat. Endeavor, reeling from the monster's unexpected resilience, struggled to regain his footing. The other Pro Heroes, scattered and disoriented, fought to regroup amidst the wreckage. The Inoshishi was a force of and devastation.
Suddenly, a barrage of energy bullets rained down, striking the Inoshishi's armored hide. The fiery beast stumbled, its charge momentarily halted by the unexpected assault. Sparks flew as the bullets impacted, carving small divots into its fiery exterior.
[SCATTER]
The attack was precise, calculated. A momentary reprieve in a battle spiraling out of control. The Pro Heroes, stunned by the sudden intervention, turned towards the source of the attack.
And there, amidst the chaos, stood a figure clad in white, red, and blue armor. The newcomer stood, emanating confidence and authority. It was Kamen Rider Mach.
That kid! I told him not to use it! Mt. Lady thought, her brow furrowing behind her mask. She recognized the armor. She had seen it before, on Dagobah Beach.
"Track. Eradicate. I'm always at… mach speed! Kamen Rider Mach!" declared Asahi, his voice amplified and distorted by the helmet.
A realization dawned on the Pro Heroes. Kamen Rider, the vigilante who had been operating in the shadows, had arrived.
But there was no time for questions. The Inoshishi, momentarily stunned, roared, shaking off the effects of the attack. Its fiery eyes locked onto Mach, its burning gaze radiating fury.
With a bellow, the fiery behemoth charged. It aimed to flatten the new arrival with a single, devastating blow.
"Speeding down this road is illegal," Mach said, his voice echoing through the smoke-filled air.
With lightning reflexes, Mach reached down and inserted a new Signal Bike into the Mach Driver. The sports bike, a sleek machine with a stop sign motif, clicked into place.
[SIGNAL BIKE, SIGNAL CHANGE]
The Inoshishi thundered closer, the ground vibrating beneath its weight. Its tusks gleamed, wreathed in flames, promising destruction. Mach stood his ground.
[STOP]
Just as the Inoshishi reached striking distance, a massive holographic stop sign materialized. It was a wall of light, emblazoned with the word "STOP" in bold, futuristic font.
The Inoshishi, unable to halt its momentum, slammed head-on into the sign.
[WHUMPH!]
The impact was tremendous. The holographic stop sign flickered. Red arcs of energy crackled across the Inoshishi's body, as it became paralyzed. Its fiery mane dimmed, its rage-filled eyes losing their intensity. The beast stood frozen, a statue of fury trapped in a digital prison.
The Pro Heroes gaped, their mouths agape at what just transpired. The Inoshishi, which had shrugged off their best efforts, was now completely immobilised with such ease. A testament to Kamen Rider Mach's abilities.
"This one is dangerous," Mach said, his modulated tone laced with a hint of amusement. "Gotta handle with care, ya know?"
With another burst of speed, the Rider reached towards his Mach Driver. His gloved hand extracts the last Signal Bike. He grabs for the next. It was a custom model with a warning sign motif – the Signal Kikern. The Bike snapped into place.
[SIGNAL BIKE, SIGNAL CHANGE!]
Mach raised his Zenrin Shooter. Aiming it skyward. With a pull of the trigger, two shots rang out, piercing the smoke-filled air. As the shots ascended, two holographic signs manifested. The word "DANGER" emblazoned across them.
From the signs, two massive projectiles emerged. Bullets, reminiscent of the infamous Bullet Bills from Mario Kart, materialized. But these were no ordinary ammunition. They had pointed heads with jagged teeth. A frightening display of Kikern's power.
[KIKERN!]
The Bullet Bills hurtled toward the frozen Inoshishi. They collided with a sickening crunch, their jagged teeth tearing into the monster's hide. The crowd gasped, the impact resonating through the city. The Inoshishi, previously rooted to the spot, was lifted into the air by the Kikern attacks.
It dangled helplessly, suspended by the two behemoth bullets.
Asahi could feel the power coursing through him. But with it came the strain. The Mach Driver was pushing his body to its limits. He needed to finish this. Now. Before the power overwhelmed him.
"Let's finish this," Mach declared, his voice a mixture of determination and exhaustion.
He reached for the Driver again. This time extracting the Signal Kikern. Mach needed the standard issue. The Signal Mach was the only thing that could end this.
[SIGNAL BIKE, SIGNAL CHANGE!]
The engine revved as the Mach Driver shifted back to its original configuration. Power surged, building to a crescendo.
[MACH—FULL THROTTLE!]
With a mighty leap, Kamen Rider Mach launched himself into the air. He spun vertically, his body forming a wheel. A human buzzsaw of power and fury. He headed directly towards the suspended Inoshishi.
The momentum was intense. A blue, streaking aura trailed behind him. He was a missile of Rider justice.
"Kikern Kick Macher!"
With a final, earth-shattering kick, Mach pierced through the Inoshishi.
[KABOOM!]
The monster exploded in a blinding flash of light and flame. The blast wave rippled outwards. Mach landed gracefully, his armor gleaming amidst the dissipating smoke. The Inoshishi was gone. Eradicated by the power of the Signal Bikes and the determination of Kamen Rider Mach.
The city fell silent. The Pro Heroes stood, stunned. The battle had ended. And a new Rider had made himself known.
