[center][img]http://static.comicvine.com/uploads/original/0/40/2057334-1.jpg[/img][/center] "Bruce!" Bruce turned to look at Betty running towards him from the top of the steps. He ran towards her, breaking into a run and then saw the look of horror on her face as she stopped. Shaking her head, before turning around. [i]"No, Betty no!"[/i] A deep fog came crawling in, he tried to chase her into it but he couldn't keep up with her. Then he ran into something solid, bouncing back and falling on his arse. Sorting out his glasses the fog went green. [i]"No.."[/i] he heard a low growl as the Hulk leaned closer to him. [color=00a651][b]"Puny Banner."[/b][/color] Bruce just pushed himself along the ground with his hands, scrambling to get up and run away. Hulk just took one step forward and slammed it down forcing Bruce to fall back down. [i]"You can't be here, how are you in here?"[/i] Hulk flicked Banner with one of his fingers, sending him flying landing front first on the ground.[color=00a651][b]"Hulk wants out, doesn't like puny Banner."[/b][/color] Bruce raised himself from the ground groaning as he did so. If this was a dream, some kind of trance or whatever this was. It certainly felt real. [i]"You can't, you're a monster. You break everything! You get people hurt!"[/i] Bruce shouted while pointing directly at Hulk, as if scolding a child. Hulk slammed the ground with his fists before walking up to Banner quickly and picking him up in one of his oversized hands, pulling Banner close to his face. [color=00a651][b]"Hulk just wants to be left ALONE. No-one leave Hulk alone! Not Banner, not army men, not Yellow-Claws! Hulk isn't monster!"[/b][/color] Bruce grunted and squirmed as he was held in the Hulks hand, unable to get loose. Held not enough to cause damage or any real pain but it was the threat of pain that was the worst thing. [i]"Then prove it."[/i] All he got was a low growl from Hulk then the dream faded away into mist as his eyes opened in the back of some kind of plane. His heart rate would have shot up, if he had not had some form of drip constantly introducing some form of sedative into his blood stream. "W-where am I?" He turned his head. Seeing the [i]costumes[/i] sitting throughout the plane. Looking at the nearest one, the one in the strange yellow suit. "D-Don't do this. You c-can't c-control the Hulk... It's t-too much p-power..." With that he let loose a sigh as his eyes closed and his head feel to the side.