Jennifer Walters, known to the world as She-Hulk, strolled through the park, enjoying a rare moment of peace. Her keen eyes noticed a commotion near the trees. Two bullies cornered a young boy. Ethan, his face tense with fear, stood his ground. Jennifer's instincts kicked in. She-Hulk approached the scene with determination. "Hey! Leave him alone," she called out, her voice commanding yet calm. The bullies turned, their expressions shifting from smugness to shock. They hesitated, unsure whether to fight or flee.

The bullies, realizing they were no match for She-Hulk, bolted, leaving Ethan standing alone. Breathing heavily, Ethan clutched his knee, a fresh wound trickling blood down his leg. She-Hulk knelt beside him, her expression softening. "Let me take a look," she said gently. She assessed the injury, carefully cleaning the wound and applying a plaster. Ethan winced but managed a brave smile. "Thank you," he murmured, gratitude shining in his eyes.

She-Hulk helped Ethan to his feet, noticing his limp. Concerned, she offered him a piggyback ride home. Ethan hesitated, embarrassed but appreciative. "It's okay," She-Hulk assured him with a smile. "Alright," Ethan agreed, climbing onto her back. They set off through the park, drawing curious glances from passersby, but She-Hulk paid them no mind, focused on her task.

Reaching Ethan's home, She-Hulk gently set him down. His parents rushed out, relief evident on their faces. She-Hulk recounted the day's events, her voice calm and reassuring. "Thank you, thank you so much," his mother exclaimed, tears of gratitude in her eyes. Ethan stood by, a mix of pride and bashfulness coloring his cheeks.

She-Hulk waved goodbye, turning to leave. Ethan watched her go, feeling a newfound admiration for his hero. He knew that the world was a little bit safer with She-Hulk watching over them. As Jennifer Walters walked into the fading light, she felt a sense of fulfillment. Today, she had made a difference, and that was all that mattered.