[hr][hr][center][h1][b][i][color=#cc33ff][center]Guinevere Stark[/center][/color][/i][/b][/h1][img]https://s22.postimg.cc/c9f7c4xn5/tumblr_n3hck7_QCAL1tsda0jo1_250.gif[/img][/center][hr][hr]	[i][b][color=8dc73f]"SON DIE, YOU DIE!"[/color][/b][/i] the Hulk threatened, poking Tony in the chest and sending him stumbling backwards. The beast let out another roar, before he began to decrease in size to a panicked, stressed, and exhausted Banner. Banner stared at Tony for a moment, about to say something before he took off at a run down the hall, going to where Lance was. He shoved the doctors aside, not even stopping to explain himself as he got to work. It didn't take him very long to realize how lucky Lance was. That much radiation would have killed an ordinary person. 

	He gave a silent word of thanks to the Hulk, pretty certain that the genetics he provided were the only reason Lance had survived that. Eventually, after a grueling half hour, Banner stepped away from Lance, wiping the sweat off of his brow. He was stable and should be feeling much better. [color=8dc73f]"...Buddy?"[/color]

	[color=#cc33ff]"...Dad, is Lance going to be okay?"[/color] Guin asked quietly in her room, coughing but no more blood was coming off.