They weren’t made for his mouth, and the teeth that nearly extended beyond the confines in his mouth certainly didn’t help. “No!” Azan growled, the words coming out harshly, roughly, scratchily. “But I’ll do what it takes to protect my planet.” “I don’t want to do this, Azan, you and I are friends,” He paused, raising his glock your protector. It was a soldier, obviously, but not just your average, everyday soldier. You already knew who it was, but still, you summoned the courage to peek around your alien’s side, only lingering long enough to see those mirror-shades and that black tie before you pulled back. “Let the human go,” A steady voice called, cool and professional, as always. But, their voices grew more distant as footsteps approached from the other side of your new extraterrestrial companion, the familiar sound of a magazine sliding into its chamber echoing throughout the empty space. Around the corner, the Naruto-Runners were calling for retreat, your initial wave over and prepping for the flood of Karen’s who’d take their place as a distraction, while the Kyles re-stocked their Moster supply.
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They wanted to take you away from me, so I had to do something.” His grip tightened, pulling just harshly enough to make you whimper. The blood that had been on his hands now coated your hair. Genos sighed, focusing on a strand, twirling it around his fingers. “How could you?” Your voice was barely a whisper at this point. I took care of them.” His attempts to comfort you only made you tense more. He slowly knelt down to your height, running a mechanical hand through your hair. Seeing this, Genos let out a few long, shaky breaths before prying his hand from the plaster. You crumpled into a ball, holding your knees and trying to make yourself disappear. You instinctively ducked as his fist collided with the wall, only inches away from where your head was a moment before. As his gaze bore into you, the words slipped out of your mouth. “Genos, what happened?” You questioned, more insistent. You avoided his eyes, trying to stand on your own two feet. He took a step towards you, watching you flinch. Genos might’ve been out of breath, but he clearly wasn’t as shaken-up as you. “You weren’t supposed to be here,” He said, calmly enough to make you uncomfortable. Genos’ turned towards you, mirroring your unsettled expression. You didn’t mean to yell, but your voice was far from stable. Your legs threatened to give out as you braced yourself against the nearest wall, making a poor attempt to stay conscious. Everything from the completely decimated, unrecognizable corpses coating the living room floor to the blonde-haired cyborg standing over them overwhelmed you. Shock turned to terror quickly, tears starting to flow down your cheeks as you took in the sight before you. The moment you entered the room, a hand flew over your mouth.
Before obliterating his opponents with a single punch, Saitama will normally let them to rant about their motivations and power up into their strongest forms.OnePunch-Man isn’t on my fandom list, but lucky for you, I’m weak to flattery. His bouts are frequently anticlimactic because of his attitude, unstoppable power, and “unimpressive” appearance. He argues that a lack of quality opponents has caused him to have a self-imposed existential crisis, and that his ability to experience any and all emotions has deteriorated significantly. Even the most powerful adversaries are no match for him, so he doesn’t take his hero work seriously, breezes through everything with little to no effort, and pines for an opponent who would test him.