@detonae
What did the average teenager do on their day off? What about the average teenage superhero?
To Genos, that was not even a question as he did not take days off. Even on days when his Sensei lounged around, if he spent the entire day in the house he eventually felt stir crazy enough to leave the house and go out looking for stimulation on his own. Wandering around the city, reminiscing of the old days when search from town to town for a certain dark cyborg was all he did, Genos eventually found what he was looking for. In the form of an armed robber that happened just across the street.
This particular felon was armed with super strength, in the form of his overmucsled bulging arms. Genos moved to engage, eve if his strength had been reduced it still surpassed that of a normal human and more importantly unlike anyone else here his body could afford to break. his eyes glowed with intent and the demon cyborg rushed forward into the battle.
Elsewhere, another teenager just walking minding her own business on her own day off was barely missed by a flying Genos. Not by choice. After a few exchanged blows, Genos had again underestimated his opponent and a flist came at him from below slamming right into his chest and launching him up in the air. Genos fell down in the sidewalk next to teenager, leaving a Genos shaped dent. As his limbs had been twisted into the wrong angels, getting up would be difficult for a moment.
“My apologies for suddenly dropping in like this, but could I have a little bit of assistance. I am attempting to prevent a crime from happening.”