Against My Will 2-2

Laughing. He was laughing. Too much and too hard, and he couldn’t stop. Not that he was really trying all that hard when the laughing was coming out of ribs that hurt so much less than they had seconds ago and a body that felt light and strong instead of weak and weighted-down. The laughter…

Parking in New York, I swear. It had only gotten worse since little Dr. Banner threw another of his big boy tantrums four weeks back — the second one on Fury’s watch. That one had gotten the man fuming mad. Not that he’d shown it, of course. Jolly Saint Nick liked to keep that calm…

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“My God… ” The voice boomed into the command center, rotor wash not doing much against the resonance of lungs that easily stood taller than Shaquille O’Neal himself. “Did Banner really do all this?” If not him, then we have a bigger problem on our hands. Fury’s single eye stared intently as four birds beat…

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