Just An Average Guy

Chapter 2

A hero or heroine is a person who, in the face of danger, combats adversity through impressive feats of ingenuity, bravery or military strength, often sacrificing his or her own personal concerns for some greater good. Many heroes sacrificed their personal concerns, often putting their lives on the line to assure the safety of others, not knowing if they will make it out alive. Many heroes have come and gone. Many left a legacy to which other heroes find their ideals in to form the shape of their personality. The suit doesn't make the hero. You can have a fancy suit with fancy weapons and immense strength, but suits have their weaknesses. Suits can't be trained. One wrong move and it's over, and the one inside the suit has to face off against the enemy with only his own strength.

A normal suit, however, proved to be a key asset for any hero. Was your suit as cool as you, then you would undoubtedly become the most popular hero. Combine that with years of intense training and a high rating by the Hero Association, and you'll have nothing to worry about. Though the high ratings are always given to the S-class heroes. They're called S-class for a reason. However not all S-class are all mighty and powerful. Soon Saitama would find that out for himself. But now he had other concerns.

After arriving in this strange land, the Caped Baldy did what he always did. He saved the day... kind of. There were some buildings which had not destroyed by Titans... well, he could always blame it on them. It's not like they would find out or anything. These Titans proved to be little of a challenge to him, as per usual. The humans inhabitants of the city named: Trost, probably had more trouble dealing with them.

Saitama looked at the human that stood in front of him. Rubbing the bridge of his nose, he continued to stare with a blank expression.

"Are you going to tell me what I want to know, or are you just going to continue to look like an idiot?" the human asked.

Saitama shrugged, looking back at the two teenage soldiers he had just saved. "I don't know," he replied, looking back at the human in front of him. "You mind telling me what city I'm in?"

"Answer my question first," the human replied, glaring at Saitama. "Who are you, and how did you become strong enough to punch two Titans over the wall? A wall that is fifty meters in height, might I add." He said, crossing his arms.

"You too?" Saitama sighed, rubbing his temples. Every time he saved the day he would be bombarded with the same questions over and over again. How did you become so strong? How canI be like you? Would you like anything from the market, Sensei?

Okay, that last one was Genos. But still, the others... well, they were also Genos. Huh, maybe he should be a bit more social in the future.

His attention having been gone for a bit, Saitama blinked before finally answering the human's question. "I'm not going to keep repeating myself. I already told some people, why not ask them... Uhm, what's your name again?"" he asked.

"It's Levi. Captain Levi." Levi replied.

"Meli, got it." Saitama said, pointing his finger at him. "So what city am I in?" he asked.

"I don't have time for this," Levi said, drawing his blades and putting them against Saitama's neck. "You'll be coming with me."

"You have food? 'Cause I'm starving." Saitama replied, picking his nose.

Levi grunted. This guy was nuts! When he went in to save those two brats from those two Titans, he didn't expect to see a human wearing strange clothes punching the two Titans over the wall with little effort. This man. This caped baldy. he was strong, very strong. Levi had seen him jump. He had seen him punch. And he saw him not giving a single shit about it all. And what was up with that blank expression of his? Was he... bored? No, it couldn't be. Titans weren't boring, they were dangerous.