[hr][hr][center][h1][b][i][color=#cc33ff][center]Guinevere Stark[/center][/color][/i][/b][/h1][img]https://s9.postimg.cc/l8imn390v/giphy.gif[/img][/center][hr][hr]	[i][color=f7941d]Peace in our time...Peace in our time...Peace in our time...[/color][/i]

	[color=#cc33ff]"Whatever..."[/color] Guin grumbled, uncharacteristically not reacting to the Hulk. She hadn't seen the Hulk in person very often, but she wasn't yet at the point where she could completely ignore the green rage monster - and that was exactly what she was doing. She let Tony drag her to medical. The portion of her brain that was free was doing a happy dance - her father was brilliant. He [i]had[/i] to be able to figure it out. The controlled part of her mind was currently going through every possible test Tony could run and the ways to ensure the results came out in a certain fashion. 

	[b][i][color=8dc73f]"NOOOOO!"[/color][/i][/b] the Hulk roared as Lance requested to be released. And as if to make a point about smashing things, the Hulk punched the wall, creating a gigantic fist sized hole in it. Lance's glowing hardly seemed to bother him, as if Hulk and Banner were both in control and both enacting on their paternal instincts. He took his other hand and carried Lance practically like a baby to medical, letting out the occasional impatient roar. Something had clearly messed with his kid and Hulk wanted to smash whatever it was. Banner had his suspicions that it had been the Stark girl, but Hulk wasn't too sure yet. He was showing surprising restraint.