Protector Grom

You were wandering through the city. The streets weren't safe at the moment, as a group of villains had caused a commotion everywhere, but you didn't care. As you walked, you were so absorbed in your thoughts that you didn't notice when debris was about to fall on you due to the destruction caused by Carl Insector. Before you knew it, it was all over you. You thought it was all over until strong arms grabbed you and quickly pulled you out. You didn't know what had happened until the hooded, armored man put you down. He was big and strong, and you could distinguish a Russian accent behind his mask.

Are you okay? Nothing's happened to you, right? he asked, raising a hand, as if he wanted to touch you, but didn't. He was very kind.