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Hulk [02]
Hulk growled, prowling forward and slamming his fist on the red female Hulk.
These two… they didn't deserve to be called 'A Hulk'. That much, he would agree on. They were a disappointment.
To think they dared mess with him of all people.
Hulk was mad.
The earth below shatter as he kicked the green pest in the face.
The red one tried to make him force him in place, injecting something strange and green inside him, that only managed to make him even angrier. They couldn't do anything, Hulk smashed through everything, like he always does.
It was easy.
Too easy.
"WEAK!"
Hulk growled, but his head snapped back as the green one stood up, slamming her legs into his face.
"Shut up for once, will you?" she snarled. "You're too loud!"
Another impact on his back from the red one, and he was down on his knees. A punch to his face and a kick in the gut, and Hulk exploded out into a force of strength, grabbing the two relatively smaller Hulks and smacking them together like dolls.
Then, as green and red blood mixed together, he slammed them on the ground. Again and again. For so long that they were left with a few broken bones.
"We can handle him, dad!" the red one yelled to someone.
Hulk was confused, and She-Hulk capitalized on the chance, grabbing his fingers before bending them in different directions with crunches.
"AARRRGH!" Hulk cried out.
She-Hulk weaved out of his grasp, and climbed up on his back, clasping his neck in between her thighs as she used her full strength to strangle him. Then, she grasped her right fist in her left, and started slamming her hands into his head.
- Bang!
- Bang!
- Bang!
- Bang!
Hulk growled, blood gushing out of his head as he grabbed her legs and slammed her into Red-She-Hulk like a bat, sending the latter hurling away while the former was left with pain so immense, she yelled in it.
- Bam!
That's when something big and red came like a meteorite, glowing as it fell on Hulk, eliciting the loudest yell Hulk had ever made till that point.
"Enough!"
The newcomer said, his glowing red arm coming down on Hulk's collarbone with a force so extreme that a crack resounded. Before Hulk could collect himself, the man who was blowing out smoke and what looked like red radiation grabbed his neck and slammed him on the ground.
Hulk went in and out of consciousness as his head, which had been battered by She-Hulk, took the brunt of the attack. This attack would have done nothing but anger him further, which in turn would have made him stronger.
But,
… Something was wrong.
Hulk wasn't feeling so good.
"W-what?"
That was the last thing he could mutter before he turned back into Banner who fell down, unconscious.
Bruce Banner woke up in a well-lit room.
His eyes were heavy as he looked around at the… place he was inside. It was a prison.
Not a prison, if he looked at it. It was a glass room. But it was nothing short of a prison. Banner was angry, like always, but he knew how to control it. He was always angry, but this was another kind of anger.
He was kept inside a lab, huh?
He did not like that.
His memory of what happened after he left that town was a bit hazy, he couldn't really make out the stuff that happened. But he could recall the images, the snippets, if he focused hard enough.
Apparently, when he was making short work of his cousin, and his… ex-girlfriend, another red hulk arrived. Banner had recognized the person at first glance.
… General Ross.
Banner was angry, really angry.
Ross had not only ruined his life, but he'd also ruined the life of Banner, Jen, and Betty.
Ross, or the Red-Hulk wasn't as strong as Banner. But Banner knew that his other half wasn't able to face three Hulks at once. More so, when Ross had injected Banner with some kind of liquid.
Banner wasn't sure how it managed to affect him, but it apparently did. He lost. Actually, turned back into Banner would be a better way to put it. Hulk might have been able to come out of that situation, but Banner had come out, and suppressed Hulk unconsciously; like he always does.
Banner, in spite of himself, was angry at Ross.
'The fucker experimented on himself.'
Banner's mind was almost at the brink again, but he controlled himself.
No, he can't let go of his emotions right now. he can do so later when he is certain that he can escape from here.
Banner took in breaths.
In; out; in; out…
Jennifer Walters sucked in a quivering breath, glaring daggers at her superior.
"But you said he'd be with us!" she yelled, kicking the chair away. "Tell me! Why is he in that, in that thing!"
She was angry, her eyes were bloodshot, and she was barely in control of herself. She can't let go of herself like this.
"I know what I'm doing, Jen," General Ross sighed.
Jennifer just scoffed, and left the room with long steps, huffing as she slammed the door shut. The door broke due to the force she used.
General Ross sighed, and leaned back in his chair, his hand moving up to massage his neck.
'For fuck's sake…'
He groaned to himself.
Ross was doing everything for the betterment of others, why can't they understand that?!
"Calm down," he said to himself. "Calm down…"
Ross was not as bad a person as people thought him to be.
He only wanted his country to prosper. His methods might seem… extreme, but he makes sure he does what is necessary.
That was what Ross thought of himself.
Conveniently unaware that he was obsessed with hating and capturing Banner, and a hypocrite. He loved his daughter, but he could also hurt her to make sure that she was fine, for her greater good.
Alas, sometimes, people tend to forget themselves in the delusions they made for themselves, and to justify what they do is right.
Jennifer was really pissed.
So she went around the city to let off some steam by punching some criminals and doing hero work.
While Jennifer was doing that, she also noticed something strange. She found many corpses, impaled by something, or their headless bodies.
Strange. Really strange.
Jennifer squinted her eyes. She was not sure as to what happened, but she was sure that someone dangerous was behind this. Who or what it was, she didn't know.
It wasn't her headache though. Jennifer was a hero, and she did her work diligently, but she was not so keen on going to investigate this whole thing. This was a murder case, and the New York Police Department would deal with it on its own.
She shouldn't interfere, lest she gets labeled as a possible suspect.
Jennifer wasn't that selfless.
Sure, she wouldn't look away if some innocent was getting butchered in front of her, in fact, she would help the best she could, but if it wasn't happening in front of her, and she knew that someone, who was a professional in that particular field, could do it better than her, then she wouldn't meddle in and mess everything for that person.
After running around for a while, her head snapped to look in a particular direction.
Jennifer squinted her eyes and heard carefully.
- Bang!
Blasts of something were booming in the distance.
She sniffed, and it smelled like something burning, so she tensed her legs and jumped in the direction where this sound and smell was coming from.
And she was surprised when she found what it was, or more particularly, who it was.
'Spider-Man?'
Her eyes glittered.
She was really stressed today.
Giggling to herself, she jumped in that direction again, her gaze sweeping on the blue figure flying in the middle of the sky.
Who was that?
Jennifer wasn't sure.
But as the figure kept shouting something she could not hear due to the distance between them, and hurled bolts of blue lightning out of his blue skin, she called him a villain and aimed straight for his position.
Jennifer would help Spider-Man.
- Bang!
… and ask 'something' in return.
Jennifer had planted her leg into the blue taser's gut, and the latter was looking at her in confusion and rage before his consciousness seeped out of him.
Wow.
She chuckled nervously.
That was quick.
"Aww, man!" Spider-Man cried. "Why'd you have to do that? I was having fun in a long time!"
He really did seem distressed that she'd intruded on his fight.
"Oh…"
Jen chuckled nervously; she knew how it felt when no one could handle you. It was frustrating. And she could understand even more how it felt when someone, that could handle you, was stolen away.
"Sorry," she showed him her tongue, "How about we go on that date we planned?"
"What date?" Spider-Man asked her as he and she landed on the ground, while using his web to tie up the blue man of electricity. Then, he gave a really hard punch to the head, and webbed him to a wall, leaving a note saying 'Your friendly neighborhood, Spider-Man.'
Probably so that the authorities will know who did this.
Jen deflated visibly after hearing his words.
"You forgot?"
"Of course not," Spider-Man laughed. "Where would you like to go?"
Jen grinned, walking towards him before moving past him as she planted a solid slap on his American ass.
"Let's see, shall w-"
- Slap!
A powerful slap landed on her butt, making it ripple like water.
Jen froze.
"This was the second time you slapped my butt," Spider said seriously.
"Let's go," he said to her, making her come out of her stupor as she followed behind, a slight blush on her cheeks.
Damn…
She rubbed her butt.
That felt way too good for a simple slap…
Peter had nearly forgotten he had a date with She-Hulk or Jennifer.
To be honest, he was really looking forward to fucking her. Now, this was just a normal date, but from what he knew about her, this will end in them having sex one way or another.
And why is he looking forward to doing it with her?
Well, she was apparently one of the best to bed in the nine realms. So of course he'd like to taste, but not only taste, he wanted to own her. It had been a while since he fucked someone new, it was time he did so.
Peter stared at the customization button of his suit, and quickly change his suit into a gentleman's suit, only his mask on his face.
"Wow," Jen wowed from the side. "Convenient."
"I know right?" Peter chuckled.
"So, Miss. Hulk, where should we go?" he looked at her. "… or what should we do?"
Jen gave him a sheepish look.
"Let's go ride a roller-coaster."
Peter was surprised. A roller-coaster? Seriously?
"Really?"
"Yes, I've always wanted to ride one of those."
Peter shrugged, "As you wish, my lady."
The two got to a theme park, and with an illusion spell Peter cast on them, which Jen was surprised by, he got on the roller-coaster ride.
"Why did I think It'd be fun?"
Jen questioned once they were midair in the roller-coaster. People behind her were shouting and yelling with red faces, but Jen and Spider weren't showing many reactions.
This felt… just like when she jumped.
"Well," Spider-Man started. "You wanted this, so I don't know."
She knew that they weren't even familiar with each other. That she just wanted to release some stress using him. He probably knew that too, but Jen didn't care.
"Well, what now?" he asked her.
Jen just turned her head to give him a stare.
"What," she said. "I don't know."
Spider-Man sighed, and soon, they got out of the roller-coaster.
"That wasn't fun." She spoke.
"It wasn't." Spider-Man agreed.
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Chapter 60
60: Hulk [03]
Peter and Jennifer were planning on going somewhere else. So, they left the theme park before wandering around aimlessly.
"What ab-"
Just as Jen was about to say something, her phone started ringing. It wasn't her phone, exactly, but the radio she had on her. The thing was so small that it could go unnoticed.
"Hello?" Jen asked. "What happened? Why is so loud there? Why are you huffing? Are you running?"
"W-what?!" Jen exclaimed. "Are you fucking serious?!" she complained.
Jen stopped in her tracks, and Peter took a few steps forward before looking back at her.
"What happened?"
He asked her, curious as to why she'd stopped.
"Fuck,"
Jen cursed, slamming her foot against a bench on the side.
"What happened?"
Peter asked again, his body language changing from careless to serious in a jiffy.
"Banner… my cousin escaped."
Bruce Banner was waiting for the perfect chance to escape this place for a while now.
He didn't know when it would be a perfect time, but he was certain that he'd get a chance to do so.
And Banner was right.
Ross came in, a pissed look on his face, but there was also some sort of bitterness in there somewhere.
"Let me guess," Banner asked, managing to let out a chuckle.
He wasn't really the provoking type, but Banner had a plan.
"Shut up!" Ross snapped at him.
"Betty didn't like this." Banner continued, a sneer on his face.
And he was right.
Ross was pissed.
Really pissed.
After Jennifer left, which he didn't really care about much, Betty came in. She was quite calm at first, but when he refused, again and again, to let out Bruce, saying that Hulk was too dangerous, she left after giving Ross a nasty look.
And that didn't bode well with Ross.
Why was his daughter so stupid?
Why couldn't she understand that this man was dangerous?
Ross stared down at Bruce, who was inside the cell. Ross didn't like this prick at all. It was Banner's fault that his daughter got injured back when the experiment failed. More so, she transformed into a Hulk as well.
Ross had tried everything to make her turn back. Not just temporarily, but permanently. He'd chased down Banner, so he could get ample blood samples, and a subject to test the medicine on. But, Banner was too strong, or more particularly Hulk was too strong.
They weren't able to tame that beast.
At all.
Then, Ross had gone ahead and captured Jennifer Walters, believing that she might have something in her blood that could allow Ross a breakthrough in their research-so that he could change his daughter back into a normal human.
But, Jennifer turned into a Hulk as well, but that didn't give him anything substantial.
He wasn't able to find a 'cure' for his daughter.
That is when particular thought crossed him. Why not use his daughter as the test subject since she was the one he wanted to cure? Maybe there would be some kind of breakthrough?
But no, after he mulled over it for long, Ross couldn't find it in himself to harm his daughter for something that could, or couldn't work.
So he experimented on himself.
He would find the cure at any cost, and his body, his humanity, it was nothing compared to it if he could cure his daughter.
But that didn't do anything substantial either.
So, Ross was back to square one. Find Bruce. No matter what, he had to hand it to Bruce. The man was a genius. Ross hoped that Bruce could develop a cure if he caught him, brought him here, and gave him resources.
Recourses Bruce didn't have on the run.
But capturing Bruce had been quite difficult, and had required all three of them-Ross himself, Betty, and Jennifer.
And if it hadn't been for the medicine he did develop through his countless failures, Ross was sure that Banner wouldn't be here today.
Ross wasn't able to find a cure, sure, but he was close. He developed a drug that was able to transform a Hulk back into a human. Though it was a temporary hold on the beast within, that could come out again if the host was angered again. Or if one goes through a higher heartbeat.
"Banner," Ross sighed, staring at the man he hated so much.
Ross would even ask Banner for help.
For his daughter.
"I want your help."
"Oh?" Banner was surprised.
Banner didn't believe for one second that Ross, General Ross of all people would ask his health. The man had a bit too big an ego for that.
"I want you to work on the project again."
Banner's heart skipped a beat.
"To-"
Ross wanted to continue, but Banner didn't let him.
"You want me to create another monster?!" Banner yelled, slamming his arms on the glass pane. The cell gave a warning sound.
"No, I want you to-"
Ross wanted to tell him that he wanted Banner to make the cure for this, but Banner again didn't let him talk.
"Didn't you have enough after ruining my LIFE?!"
Banner kind of lost control of his temper, and by the end of his sentence, his face was already green and he was transforming.
"I won't let you!"
Banner growled.
"I WON'T LET YOU!"
And transformed into Hulk, shredding out of his clothes before slamming his already clenched fists into the glass.
- Bang!
Hulk's fist made contact with the glass, and it bent slightly before going back to its previous state.
- Bang!
Another fist, this one harder and stronger than the previous one, made an impact with the glass, but it was made to last against a Hulk, so it didn't break.
But this one particular Hulk wasn't a normal joe. His power didn't come from a single little transformation, but from his anger. The angrier he was, the more powerful he became.
And right at this moment, Banner's anger was skyrocketing the more he stared at the face of Ross. A face that was engraved in his mind. This man had ruined his life, and Banner hated him. But he was always in control.
But… How was it that he dared to make Betty and Jen monsters?! How dare he ask him to make another monster?! To ruin someone's life again?!
As Banner's anger kept rising, so did the momentum and force behind his punch.
The glass room released some kind of gas, probably there so that Hulk would be forced to turn back into Banner again. But Hulk held his breath. This time, not only was their anger from Banner inside of him, but he himself was angry.
More so, Banner had given him control over the body willingly, and Banner wasn't trying to control him, trying to keep him at bay, keep him in a cage.
So, the combined anger of Hulk and Banner elicited some sort of reaction from inside their now-shared body. Radiation was being made at a monstrous rate, and Hulk's eyes had started glowing green, emitting a light of their own.
Hulk's body was also starting to release green aura-like smoke from everywhere.
And just like that,
- Bang!
- Crash!
The glass was shattered after minutes of bombardment by Hulk, all while he was being rained by bullets and darts to neutralize him. Some else was being released in the air too, but Banner wasn't breathing.
He was holding his breath.
Banner's brain was functioning, and he was analyzing the situation well, but his body was in Hulk's control. This was a strange amalgamation, something that Banner was sure came with a cost, a cost he would have to pay once everything calms down.
But… Banner was ready to pay any price.
"ROOOOOSSSSSS!" A guttural roar left his throat.
… If it meant that he could stop Ross from ruining more lives.
Shit, shit, shit, shit, shit, shit, shit, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, shit!
Ross was panicking.
He couldn't transform.
When Hulk broke the glass, the cure he'd made-a failed version that only kept the beast within at bay-had come out, and he'd inhaled it.
Now, Ross couldn't transform.
He would die like this!
Ross's mind worked at full throttle as he ran towards the exit.
"God dammit!" He growled.
He needed to wait for the gas to leave his system, wait for the residuals of the drug to keep Hulk at bay. Only then, would Ross be able to transform.
"GRAAAAAWWWWRRRRR!"
A terrifying roar resounded behind him, and Ross quickly paled as he tapped the radio on his ears again and again.
The alarms in the facility were blaring the loudest they'd ever had.
And Thaddeus "Thunderbolt" Ross was running at the fastest he'd ever had while Hulk was smashing everything behind him into smithereens, making his way towards him.
~"Hello?"~
Jen's voice came from the other side.
"I huff, huff, come, huff," Ross was too breathless to say anything all while he ran for his life.
Hulk was running behind him, and Ross was sure the former was running to kill.
Now, Ross was all in to die and all that for his country.
But he's a bit too young to die for now.
And he has so much to do!
~"What happened? Why is so loud there? Why are you huffing? Are you running?"~
Ross was seething in anger, will this young lady let him talk?!
"Shut the fuck up for a second!" he yelled.
"Banner escaped somehow! The drug isn't working! But I can't transform! Come for help fast! Or I might die!"
~"W-what?!"~
Ross could hear Jen exclaim on the other side.
~"Are you fucking serious?!"~
Her voice was complain-y, but Ross didn't care.
He knew how hard it was for them to capture Hulk for even once, and they were quite badly injured, so forget about doing it a second time.
Ross remembered Jen having the worst injuries of them all.
~"What happened?"~
Another voice sounded from the other side, curiosity lacing it.
~"Fuck,"~
Ross heard her curse while he ran; he was too busy running to turn the radio off.
Apparently, she slammed something, or so he could hear from the other side.
~"What happened?"~
The same voice asked again.
~"Banner… my cousin escaped."~
"You bet he did!" Ross yelled at her. "Now drag your ass over here!"
Jen winced hearing Ross' loud voice over that she cut the call.
Then, she sighed, and stared at Spider-Man.
"Guess our date ends here," she said quite a bit saddened.
"We can always do this again," Spider-Man muttered, drawing closer to her before hugging her by the waist with one hand.
He gave her meaty behind a light slap before rubbing the place. grabbed her meaty behind. Then, he gripped her butt, picking her up in his arm.
"Where to?"
Jen was blushing slightly, though she knew he wouldn't be able to tell due to her skin being green.
So, she silently gave him the location of the facility, which was here in New York, and asked.
"You will help?"
She asked him, a bit hopeful that he might do so. She knew that Hulk was too much for her, Betty, and Ross to control or subdue. But if Spider-Man helped, they might be able to do it.
After all, she remembered how easily Spider-Man was able to defeat Abomination. Even though she'd helped a bit, she knew that if it weren't for him, she wouldn't have been able to defeat Abomination at all.
Abomination was supposed to be stronger than Hulk, or so the files on him told her, but she also knew that those files were old, and Hulk had grown a lot stronger since then. But, her point was, that if Spider-Man was able to defeat Abomination with relative ease, then shouldn't he be able to subdue Hulk as well?
"Is that a question?" Spider-Man asked her as if she were stupid. "You're my date for today; so I'm responsible for you for the day. Like hell, I'm letting you go fight Hulk on your own."
Jen felt her cheeks flushing slightly, as her heartbeat sped up.
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Chapter 61
61: Hulk [04]
Peter was a bit excited.
Banner, aka the Hulk, was in New York, and it was his responsibility to go and stop the man from causing any kind of mayhem in the city.
His main motive behind this 'heroic act' was that Peter wants to test how strong he really is, and Hulk was the perfect candidate for that. At least for now.
It didn't take Peter that long to reach the facility, and he was surprised at the destruction caused in just a few minutes.
Rocks and debris were scattered about in the vicinity and the civilians were running away. Dust and smoke were everywhere and the place was nothing short of chaotic.
"GRRAAARRR!"
A roar was heard from within the building, and Peter landed down on the ground before walking in with Jen in tow. She was frowning heavily and her face was betraying a bit of concern.
Peter just gave her a pat on the back.
"He'll be fine," he said to her.
Jen was obviously worried about Bruce. They might not be too close, but they were still relatives, and her worry was justified.
"Yeah," Jennifer gave him a smile that turned into a grin in but a jiffy. "Let's go kick some green ass!"
General Ross was hiding in the building.
He was afraid.
He'd tried everything to get out of there but nothing was working. Where he remembered Hulk being aggressive, this one was being cautious and was searching around everywhere; it was a miracle Ross managed to hide so long.
Ross couldn't transform, for now, and it had him on edge the whole time.
Although he hated Hulk, and in addition the Red-Hulk inside him-even though he was in control of the Red-Hulk-Ross had grown too dependent on it.
He was a soldier, and he could surely use guns and stuff, but Ross wasn't an idiot. Ross knew too well that those things wouldn't work on Hulk at all. So he didn't want to try. It would be futile.
Hiding was the better option-
- Bam!
The bunker he was hiding below was thwarted away by Hulk's feet and the latter roared at him, making Ross almost piss his pants.
Ross had never been this ashamed of himself. He was a fucking general, goddammit! But it looks like he's become too dependent on his Hulk form, too much indeed.
"Fuck!"
He gritted his teeth and ran towards the exit; maybe he would be able to leave due to some stroke of luck.
- Boom!
Hulk slammed his foot on the ground, covering a lot of distance in a moment. He'd had enough. Time end this little play.
- Boom!
Another kick on the ground and he was onto Ross, his hands coming down to crush the insect.
- Bam!
But something green slammed into him, hurtling him away into the wall in the far distance.
"You alright, boss?"
Jennifer asked him, smirking as she did so.
"Why've you not transformed yet?" she frowned.
"I, huff," Ross huffed, his gaze traveling from Jennifer to Spider-Man. "I inhaled the drug."
"Oh…"
Jennifer had a look of understanding on her visage while Ross stared at Spider-Man.
Ross had tried hard to find any information on Spider-Man, but he hadn't been able to find anything at all. Ross wasn't sure how Spider-Man did it, but he couldn't find any footage relating to seeing Spider-Man changing clothes, or going 'civilian mode'.
As far as Ross was concerned, there were some times when Spider-Man, even though present at the location, didn't appear in cameras. So Ross had an inkling about Spider-Man having some sort of anti-camera thingy.
Where he got it, or what it was, Ross didn't know.
Before Ross could ask or say anything further, Hulk's roar resounded in the building, and they were forced to focus on the green monstrosity.
"YOU WILL PAY!"
Hulk growled at Jennifer, but the latter only smirked.
"You can't even get near me," she taunted, bringing her tongue out.,
Hulk snarled, shooting forth with untraceable speed. He tensed his arms to throw a punch, and Jennifer was left a bit no-on-guard because of his speed being a bit too fast.
She gritted her teeth and brought her hands forward in a cross so that she could tank his punch, which she doubted she could, but Spider-Man stepped forward and jumped in the air.
As Hulk's fist neared her, Spider-Man shot a web, which sprouted out of his wrists and wriggled towards Hulk's fist before latching onto It. Spider-Man landed on the ground, quite a distance behind Hulk, and pulled on the web.
Hulk's punch neared Jennifer's face, and she was ready to defend or dodge out of the way, but his fist stopped as Spider-Man tensed the web. Due to Spider-Man's strength, he was able to stay afoot, while Hulk was hurled back due to the elasticity of the web, and the third law of motion.
Then, Spider-Man pulled Hulk towards him, wondering why he was so strong already. Hulk was a monster when it came to raw strength, but this… this was just disappointing. Peter didn't even use his full strength, yet the man was already done.
Right, Hulk is weak?
How wrong Peter can be.
Hulk's green eyes shot open, and he grabbed the web, easily pulling Spider-Man off the ground.
Spider-Man's spider-sense blared warnings, but he could do nothing as Hulk's fist made contact with his chest, making the air inside him leave his lungs. Peter was left airless, and the pain that exploded through his entire being was something else.
- Bam!
The sound returned in Peter's ears as he got slammed against the ground.
Once.
- Bam!
Twice. Peter coughed up blood. His lungs were in pain. Not only his lungs, but his whole body was in pain.
- Bam!
Thrice.
Peter's vision was becoming hazy.
He did glimpse a panicked and scared Jen coming his way, probably to save him, but Hulk was relentless. He didn't stop, and slammed him into the ground once again.
- Bam!
Peter was angry.
He'd had enough.
So he activated [Release] and growled as he rammed his left leg, which was not caught by Hulk, in his chest.
- Boom!
A loud boom of pure force resounded, and Hulk growled in pain, his grip loosening on Peter as he got hurled back into the wall, breaking It on impact before he slammed into the wall behind.
Hulk coughed out blood.
He was really hurt.
That kick… it was something else.
Even Peter could feel that it was something else entirely.
This time, [Release] didn't contain much Eldritch Energy, but just raw force since Peter was usually training with Silver, or doing other physical stuff, and that coupled with the beating Hulk gave him, it wasn't a surprise that this was so much effective.
Hulk didn't move for a while, and Peter almost believed the latter was done for, but it seemed that it was just his wishful thinking.
Hulk started to groan and stand up, the only difference being that he was a bit sluggish.
"Spider!" Jen ran up to him. "Are you… alright?" she asked.
Peter chuckled, "is that concern I hear?"
"Oh shut up you fucking bastard!" she punched him in the shoulders, playfully. Peter winced jokingly.
"S-sorry," Jen paled slightly.
"Relax, just kidding."
Jen scowled at him before her attention shifted to Hulk.
"We've gotta do something about him."
She spoke.
"Yeah," Peter said, and then, as he had an idea, he grinned under his mask and looked at her. "But I'm gonna need 'something' in return for my help."
Jen looked at him, but soon understood what he meant. She blushed slightly and looked away.
"Fine… you bastard."
Peter laughed and jumped forward, towards Hulk, at a fast speed. Peter felt that his body had already healed.
Wow. There was the super-healing factor he got after getting reborn. It was quite effective, but he'd forgotten about it since he hadn't really been injured much.
But today, he was again reminded of how awesome he was becoming slowly.
Peter knew that even this wasn't enough in the Marvel Universe, but he could get stronger at his pace since he didn't think there were any immediate dangers. Though he didn't want to stay idle any longer either.
He'd start his projects after he was done with the Hulk matter.
Hulk growled, and jumped high, but he didn't slam into the ceiling. It looked like he was calculating stuff too.
Interesting.
As far as Peter knew, Hulk wasn't capable of much on the brain side of things. And Banner was only able to control his Hulk form after merging with Hulk's mind. But Banner was too passive, with too many brains that he couldn't or wouldn't use brawn.
Both sides had their own weakness.
But this seemed like a version that got the goods from both sides.
Though Peter was sure after looking at Hulk's movements that Hulk was testing his new-found intelligence, or Banner was testing his new-found brawn.
It was a strange amalgamation that'd be eventually stronger than MCU's Hulk. Peter wasn't about the comics' version though. Only time would tell.
- Bang!
Hulk slammed his hands on them. Or, at least, it was supposed to happen that way, but Peter and Jen had dodged out of the way long before that.
Peter had already tested his strength; Hulk was still stronger than him when it came to strength, but the gap wasn't that big. So, now, Peter wanted to end this as quickly as possible before reaping the 'rewards'.
Which was Hulk's blood, that he'd steal without Jen or Ross knowing, and the other was that he was going to claim Jen as his own, doesn't matter if she wanted or not.
Peter wanted this green sexy all to himself, so she better deal with it, the sooner the better.
Peter looked around to see if Ross was there or not, and seeing that the man was nowhere to be seen, and had most like taken his chance to escape when he was fighting Hulk, Peter knew that he could let loose somewhat.
After all, Jen would be his, and wouldn't reveal anything to anyone.
Peter waved his hands and the Eldritch Whips materialized. Then, he ran up to Hulk and hopped into the air above him, throwing the whips at him before making sure they'd coil around the relatively larger and green man entirely.
As Hulk felt that he was being entangled in something, he growled and used force, but Peter wasn't weak; he could keep him at bay, especially if magic was in consideration.
Peter cast a levitation spell on himself and used it to accelerate in the opposite direction of Hulk's force, promptly nullifying any strength behind Hulk's pull.
Now, Peter was able to easily entangle him in the whips. Then, as Hulk was entangled and couldn't move, he gesture for the stunned Jen to move and attack her cousin. Peter himself too levitated towards Hulk with the fastest speed he could levitate before slamming his fist in the latter's jaws.
- Crack!
Peter winced.
Oops, he might have just dislocated his jaw.
"GRRRAAAWWW!"
Hulk cried.
And Peter weaved away, Jen was onto Hulk, and her leg landed on the man's head, shaking his brain. Peter was sure that this was enough to make Hulk unconscious, but it seemed it wasn't.
So, Peter sighed, and opened a portal, pushing Hulk through.
It was a portal leading to an Island in the sea. Peter had made sure to open the teleport circle quite high in the air so that Hulk could easily fall down to unconsciousness.
This worked in [Avengers] so it should work now too.
Peter wasn't planning on leaving Banner to die there though, Peter would visit the man sooner or later to make sure he was fine.
And to be honest, Peter didn't think that Banner needed any saving, the man could sustain himself and survive since Peter had chosen an island that had plenty of resources.
Now, onto the important matter.
Peter stared at Jen, who was looking at him.
"We still got our date, no?"
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Chapter 62
62: She-Hulk **
They went on a nice date.
It wasn't anything like before, no roller-coaster riding, or anything like that. Just a good restaurant, a fine meal, and then, without knowing what would happen, or knowing what was happening, they were in a hotel room.
"Are you sure?"
Peter muttered, walking towards the bed as he stretched a little.
"Shut up," Jen said, pushed him against the wall, and pulled his mask up. Then, she neared his lips. "We both knew what was gonna happen."
She said, huskily, and kissed him on the lips.
Peter didn't back down either.
He kissed her back, feeling her soft tender lips as she pushed him harder.
She wasn't really an easy woman; it was just that she liked to play around a lot. Like most men. And Peter doubted if she'd have done this with any random shmo on the streets. They both had their eyes on each other for a long time.
Peter gave her lips a lick, asking for permission to enter, and she parted, giving him way in. Peter inserted his tongue, and the kiss deepened.
Peter brought her closer, pulling her up with one of his hands on her waist and the other caressing her meaty butt. Jen released a moan as his hand wandered down to her pussy. They were wearing clothes, but she could still feel his erection poking her belly.
Peter's hands wandered down to Jen's beautiful and meaty behind, caressing gently before he shoved his hands down her panties. He started stimulating her clitoris, and she moaned in the kiss. Peter was getting harder by the second as he looked into Jen's eyes. "Jen, you are so sexy," he said with a deep voice. "I'm going to fuck your brains out."
"Oh, really?" A smirk tugged at her lips, and she backed away, twirling on her heels before she pressed her back hard against his crotch. She rubbed his cock, which was behind clothes, with her ass, making sure to press harder before moving away.
Peter was breathless, not really, but he wanted to fuck her so badly. His cock was painfully erect.
"And how do you plan to do that? You're still dressed, and so am I. I need some help here."
He groaned as Jen's ass made contact with his groin, again. He leaned forward, trying to get her attention, but she kept teasing him.
"Hoho!" Jen laughed exaggeratedly, pressing her forefinger on her lips as she pouted a little. The same lips that he was kissing a while ago.
"How about you do some of that magic of yours?" Jen gave him a soft peck on the lips. "Make them disappear? And I'm yours."
"Are you sure about that?" Peter asked, his voice hot against her.
"Am I?" Jen raised an eyebrow, her knee teasing his erection.
Peter grinned and used [Inventory] to store his and her clothes away. Then, he stared at her body. Her breasts were big, perky, soft, and warm. He pressed his lips around her nipples and sucked hard, making her moan deeply.
"Mmm…" Jen murmured, her eyelids fluttering. "I…" Jen's back arched as she grinned, her eyes moving back a little. "I like that."
Jen shoved her boobs together as he groped them.
Peter smirked, sucking on her nipple again.
Peter hugged her, picked her up, and threw her on the bed. He kissed her on the lips, exchanging saliva, his body was hot against hers. Then, he trailed his lips to her chin, and down to her neck, giving soft kisses as he went down to her collarbones.
Jen arched her back a little, sighing, moaning. Peter cupped her breasts, gave them a kiss, and sucked on her erect nipples. Then, he moved down, kissing her stomach, then lower.
He kissed her abdomen, sighing, his hot breath tickling her toned abs as he went down to her pussy. It was green, with a mixture of purple and pink. Peter only thought of it as cute though.
Peter sighed yet again, his lips going down as he gave her clit a kiss and a long lick.
"Ahnnggg~" Jen cried out as he bit her clit.
Peter chuckled, biting her again before giving her a lick.
Jen was super wet, and Peter was painfully hard. So, he shoved his tongue inside her pussy, slowly. His warm tongue spread her walls slightly, and he sucked her pussy, biting down softly.
"Ah!" Jen let out another cry as she thrashed under him. She grabbed Peter's head, holding him in place as her legs wrapped around him.
Peter licked her pussy with slow, deliberate movements. He teased her, his right hand stimulating her clitoris. His tongue moved back and forth.
"Oh my God!" Jen exclaimed as he sucked her pussy lips.
Peter bit down on her clit, again, sucking on it as he flicked her cunt. He could feel her orgasm building up, and he knew it wouldn't take long before she came.
So, he moved his left hand down to her butt, and he started stimulating her butthole. He gave her a few more hard sucks, all while tracing her butthole with his finger. He could feel her muscles relaxing. He used her cunt juice as a lubricant on his finger. Then he pushed his finger inside her asshole.
"Aaah!" Jen grunted, her hips thrusting up as she tried to grind herself against his face.
Peter chuckled, increasing his sucking and teasing. He circled her butthole with his finger, searching for her good spot. He found it shortly after, and gave her clit a kiss as his finger stimulated her g-spot in the butthole.
"Mmph!" Jen moaned as she arched her back, her legs tightening around him.
She was on edge, nearing climax, and Peter could feel it. She was thrashing under him, and so, he increased his licking and sucking so she would cum faster.
Then, he got bolder. He pulled his finger out of her butthole, and instead, he inserted his thumb inside her vagina. He held his hand over her clit, and he continued to suck on her pussy, his tongue moving fast.
"Angh!" Jen moaned loudly, her thighs shook as she orgasmed.
Peter smiled as he slowed down, enjoying her orgasm. He stopped moving his tongue around her pussy, instead, he just sucked on her clit.
Jen's eyes rolled back as she squirmed beneath him.
Peter drank her juices shamelessly and then moved back, looking at her. She was hot, and breathless, with a flushed face, and rolled-back eyes.
Peter laughed; he hadn't even started fucking her yet!
Peter glanced down at his cock, which was fully erect. Jen's mouth watered as she watched his hardness.
He got on top of her, kissing her softly on the lips. "You are so beautiful," he whispered.
Then, he sat down on the pillow and gestured for her to give his cock a good sucking.
Jen looked at him, her eyes hazy with lust, and then, she got up, breathing heavily before kneeling in front of him on the bed. She stared at his cock, licking her lips. Then, she opened her mouth and moved down to his dick. She gave it a lick, from bottom to top as she caressed it gently. She continued licking, making sure his cock was fully glistening in her saliva.
She took him into her mouth, slowly feeling his cock sliding down her throat. She gagged slightly due to the size, then, slowly started bobbing her head up and down.
Peter grunted, stroking her hair, looking at the hot scene of her giving him a blowjob.
"Mmh!" Jen moaned when she felt him throbbing inside her mouth.
He wanted to fuck her so bad, and he knew that this was enough foreplay.
So, he grabbed her hair and pushed her down on his cock. He felt her throat stretching so that his cock could fit inside. Her throat tightened around him as she looked up at him with tear-filled eyes. Peter felt his cock twitching inside her mouth.
Then, he thrust his cock into her mouth, pushing her head down until he hit the back of her throat. Jen choked a little, but she swallowed his cock anyway. She was gagging, but she didn't stop.
Peter's cock spasmed. He came hard, shooting off several ropes of cum into her mouth.
Jen gulped, and swallowed his load, cleaning his cock with her tongue.
Peter pulled out, panting, as Jen leaned back against his arm.
"That was so hot," he muttered.
Jen couldn't agree more.
"We should totally get to the main thing," she said huskily, grinning as she pushed him down on the bed, feeling his still-hard cock hitting her stomach.
Jen wanted to be the dominant one.
Peter would let her be so.
She moved up slightly and grabbed his cock. it was slippery, as expected. She lined it against her pussy, giving her pussy lips a few strokes to find the spot before she slowly started moving down, feeling his cock stretching her walls as he got inside her.
Peter activated [Erection] and felt his cock enlarge inside her pussy, vibrating at a low pace.
"Mmph!" Jen gasped as she felt Peter's cock. "Fuck!"
"What?" Peter grunted, his hands grabbing onto her butt.
Jen looked at him, and couldn't help but bite her lower lip.
he was big.
Too big.
Jen was almost drooling. She slowly moved up, hissing as she felt his cock slipping out of her pussy before she moved down again, crying out loud as his cock reached deep inside her.
As time passed, she only increased her pace, her moans only grew louder.
Her breasts were bouncing as she moved up and down, her hair falling in her face. Peter groaned, gripping her ass tightly.
"Guh!" Jen cried out as she arched her back, her hips grinding on his cock.
Peter grabbed her breasts, squeezing them hard, his teeth bared as he fucked her.
"Yeees!" Jen cried out, her voice muffled by their fleshy bodies colliding. Peter was a bit sane, so he quickly moved his hand behind her, and cast the contraceptive spell on her. Then, he grabbed her meaty, jiggly ass and started to fuck her roughly.
Jen's ass was shaking as she rode him, her breasts heaving as she gasped for air.
Peter roared, his hips moving faster. His cockhead almost came out before he entered her again, slamming his cock against her dripping pussy.
"Haah!" Jen cried out as he entered her again and again. She put her hands on his abs for support as he continued pounding her.
Peter was breathing heavily, his hands grasping her waist tighter as he fucked her. Jen was panting, her head thrown back as she screamed. Her hips were moving faster, her moans becoming louder.
The sounds of their sex were loud. The room was filled with their cries, their moans, and the slapping of their flesh.
"Aaaahhh!" Jen cried out, her hands clenching as he fucked her deep and nice. "Aaahhhh!"
Peter grunted, feeling as if he was reaching his orgasm, and so was she.
They were both close to cumming.
"Ghnf… !" Jen cried out, her thighs quivering as she came.
Peter groaned loudly as he came inside her, painting her womb in white. Jen lost some of her strength, leaning on him for support.
"That," she huffed, grinning lightly. "was amazing."
"This is only the start," Peter smirked, and he threw her beside him. Peter hissed and Jen gasped as his cock slipped out of her pussy. Then, he got behind her, grabbed her butt, and brought her ass up. A doggy-style position. Peter circled his cock on her well-fucked pussy before going up to her butthole.
Jen looked back at him, her droopy eyes arching slightly as she leaned against the pillow.
"Do whatever you want," she murmured.
He smeared her butthole with their love juices. waiting for her muscles to relax, he would fuck her in the butthole now.
Jen shuddered, her cheeks pinking as she felt his tip entering her ass.
Peter did not pull out, though, instead, he held her butt, letting her get used to the penetration.
"Ohhh fuck!" Jen groaned.
"Is it uncomfortable?" Peter asked. was it her first time?
Yes, it was.
Peter leaned forward and gave her a light kiss on the cheek.
"It'll be alright," he whispered. "Just relax."
Jen nodded, and relaxed her muscles, trusting herself to him. She breathed deeply.
Peter slid his cock into her tight anal cavity, slowly reaching deeper.
"Hn!" Jen cried out as his cock stretched her walls.
Peter grabbed her hips firmly, pulling her body closer to his.
Damn, this felt way too good!
Peter groaned, almost feeling as if he'd cum again. her walls were squeezing his cock. She was tight, fuck. But he did not stop, and he kept sliding his cock into her ass.
Slowly, he went deeper, pushing until he felt her cervix. He bit down on her shoulder, his cock throbbing as he finally got into the deepest part of her butthole.
Jen growled and moaned. Her hands gripped the sheets, nails digging into the mattress as she pushed herself back against his cock. It wasn't as bad as she'd thought. Her ass felt so good, and she could feel her muscles squeezing him.
He couldn't hold back any longer.
Peter started moving, very slowly. Jen shuddered.
"Mmph!" she whimpered. "Ugh…"
Peter pulled out, and then, he pushed himself back inside. He was being slow, he wanted to make sure he wouldn't hurt her.
Jen moaned slightly, she was still feeling uncomfortable, but good too.
Peter's thrusts were slow, but they were also firm. He grabbed her hips tightly, giving her a good pounding.
Jen gasped as he plunged his cock into her ass over and over, fucking her harder than she'd ever been fucked before.
"H-harder!" Jen moaned loudly. "Harder!"
Peter grinned, and rammed his cock into her ass, making her scream as he bit her neck.
"Ahhh!" Jen cried out. Peter was biting her neck, his cock buried in her ass.
"I'm gonna cum!" Peter cried out.
He thrust once more, and then twice. His balls were boiling with cum, ready to explode.
"Mmph! Mmph! I'm cumming!"
Peter growled, slapping her jiggling ass cheeks strongly. He came deep inside her butthole, spraying his seeds all over her insides.
Jen shrieked, her asshole tightening around his cock. Peter grunted and groaned as he came inside her.
Peter didn't let her rest, and grabbed her by the waist before twirling her around into the missionary position.
He moved down and kissed her lips, not caring about the residuals of his cum. He rubbed his cock on her pussy entrance, while kissing her deeply, and passionately.
Jen moaned, opening her mouth to receive his tongue. She was getting used to this, and even though she'd had sex with a lot of men before, she liked this one more than she'd ever had.
Peter moved his hands to her breasts, kneading them gently as he pushed his cockhead into her vagina.
Jen moaned, and pushed her pelvis.
"Mmmph!" she cried into the kiss, she was hyper-sensitive at the moment, and Peter wasn't letting her rest. His cock rammed against her pussy as he pushed her legs above her head.
"Oh god," Jen gasped, moving away from the kiss, her hips bucking against him. "Hnng!"
Peter hissed as she moved her ass, pushing her pussy along his shaft. He grabbed her hips and pounded her pussy, fucking her as hard as he could.
She was She-Hulk, she could handle his full-powered thrusts. So, he didn't have to hold back.
Jen's legs shuddered, and she orgasmed, her fists bawling. Her orgasm lasted for several minutes, her moans growing louder and louder.
Peter felt his cock twitch inside her pussy, before spasming hard as he shot off inside her.
Jen's orgasm ended, and she lay there, panting.
Jen was genuinely tired, mentally. She wasn't feeling any tiredness physically.
Be that as it may, Peter didn't let her sleep the whole night.
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