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 Posted: Sun Jun 07, 2009 8:17 pm
Betty Ross *Betty's eyes widen, she drops the empty vial which shatters on the floor as she cries out in pain* Something.. is wrong... *falls to her knees*
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Posted: Sun Jun 07, 2009 8:18 pm
*looks up at Bruce with green eyes*
What's happening.....?
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Posted: Sun Jun 07, 2009 8:18 pm
*Bruce winces a bit.* But . . . . it should have worked . . . .
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Posted: Sun Jun 07, 2009 8:20 pm
*grabs onto the nearest chair and breaks it*
How did I?
*falls back to the ground*
Bruce?
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Posted: Sun Jun 07, 2009 8:22 pm
...Oh we haven't seen that before or anything..
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Posted: Sun Jun 07, 2009 8:25 pm
*walks in, cigar hanging from his mouth*
Even-
*halts mid-word as he sees Betty. Takes a step back, drawing his gun and point it in her direction*
Banner: Explanation. Now.
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Posted: Sun Jun 07, 2009 8:26 pm
*looks up from the floor*
Nick, please don't.
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Posted: Sun Jun 07, 2009 8:28 pm
*Joe shoved Banner aside, and gently picked Betty up. He glared at Fury.*
Buddy, I don't owe you anything, and Banner don't either. And this little Lady needs some rest.
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Posted: Sun Jun 07, 2009 8:30 pm
*wearily looks up at Joe, confused*
We've got to find Bruce and get back to the lab...
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Posted: Sun Jun 07, 2009 8:30 pm
Nick Joseph Fury *walks in, cigar hanging from his mouth* Even- *halts mid-word as he sees Betty. Takes a step back, drawing his gun and point it in her direction* Banner: Explanation. Now.
*Sees Nick Fury enter the room and he examines his attire. He jumps back recognizing his uniform but realizes that it's impossible to be who he thought it was.*
"No, no that's crazy. huh gotta love parallel dimensions."
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Posted: Sun Jun 07, 2009 8:32 pm
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Posted: Sun Jun 07, 2009 8:33 pm
*lowers his gun slightly*
Sorry, darlin'. When I see someone Hulking out, artillery's always the first instinct. 'Least you've kept your head.
*looks to Joe, not turning his head*
Couldn't agree more, slick. Explanation wasn't for my benefit, it was to keep me from filling your girlfriend with 100 little bullet-shaped holes.
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Posted: Sun Jun 07, 2009 8:34 pm
Shooting green people on sight. If that ain't racist, what is?
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Posted: Sun Jun 07, 2009 8:35 pm
Hulking... out? Not me...You mean Joe?
*looks dazed and a little confused as she's carried out*
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Posted: Sun Jun 07, 2009 8:39 pm
Never shot that pompous little egghead when he was struttin' about here. I don't shoot green people on sight. Just the dangerous ones.
*holsters his weapon and takes a seat at the bar*
As long as no one goes "Hulk Smash" on me, we're fine.
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