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Bruce wasn't the social type of person. He rarely left the Hellicarrier, because he knew he couldn't control his other half. Bruce would never forgive himself, if his other half were to kill in cold blood. He would always go on long walks, but this time he wanted to go back to New York and explore what he'd missed from all the years of fleeing from the government. "Nothing ever changes" spoke the scientist as large crowds of people from every direction ran into him, accidentally. The loud New York streets always lived up to its name, because of the distant honks, and the sound of chattering people. Bruce never thought he would've seen this city ever again, back when he was in Brazil. He was happy to finally have been free from the government's hot pursuit. No more concealing his identity, no more running, and no more looking behind his shoulder.

As Bruce continued walking with the large crowds of people, someone caught his attention. A man had grabbed a hold of a seemed to be struggling woman. Was she getting mugged? Bruce pushed through the crowds of people and made his way towards the mugger, but stopped dead in his footsteps. "Snow, your under arrest" spoke the undercover. Bruce walked back a few steps, but suddenly watched as the woman had slammed the cop against the brick wall of the building, after he'd grabbed her again. The blonde girl was no one to mess with, from what Bruce had seen. The cop then started begging for his life, lighting a fire in Bruce. He quickly walked over, "Ma'm you need to let go of that man" he said as he grabbed a hold of the her arm. "Now!"

As Bruce continued to clutch her arm softly, the woman swiftly spun around and sent the thin scientist back with immense power. Bruce collapsed on his back a few feet away from the dangerous adolescent. "Don't touch me!" spat the woman as her skin strangely turned to icicles. Bruce's eyes widened with shock as he looked up at the girl who called herself the Ice Queen. As Snow's attention had been on Bruce, the cop attempted to make a quick getaway. Only making it a few feet, large icicles encircled the helpless man trapping him. Civilians turned the other way and began sprinting away from the situation, in fear for their lives.

“Sir. Snow is a High risk mutant its best to just call 911" spoke the undercover through pure fear.Quickly springing to his feet Bruce kept his distance, "I can handle this." The cop seemed to have been disappointed, hanging his head. “Why don’t you just leave and go back to your life and pretend you didn’t see any of this, and maybe ill think about letting this human cop go.” Bruce was definitely not going anywhere, not until the cop was free. He raised his hands, showing he was unarmed and not going to attempt anything. Bruce slowly started walking towards the adolescent continuing to show his hands, "I'm not going anywhere Snow, not until this man is free... You need to calm down... Don't do anything you're going to regret later" spoke Bruce as he continued slowly walking towards the young girl. "Killing this man is going to make your life a living hell... You do realize in the state of New York, killing a cop gives you the death penalty" spoke Bruce calmly as he kept one hand in front of his face just in case the girl were to try anything.

Bruce slowly lowered his hand as the young girl looked petrified for her life. He stopped in his tracks and only hoped she would have a warm heart and let the cop go. People continued to flee from the mutant, in fear for their lives. “If I let the cop go, will you leave me alone!” Bruce knew it wasn't up to him, but then he thought back. He knew what her situation was like, because he'd been on the run from the government for years. He didn't know what to say to the girl.“Killing this cop won’t change anything or make it worse, I’ve killed before and I’m on the most wanted list for escaping the asylum and killing my family. So it doesn’t matter.” There was a long pause shortly after, but right when Bruce made up his mind the girl began to dump snow upon the cop that had still been imprisoned by the large icicles.

Bruce tried to step a little closer to the cop, but didn't even try to move. The helpless cop shivered and shivered, calling out for help. "YOU DON'T WANT TO DO THIS.... LET THE MAN GO... I'M GETTING ANGRY!" yelled Bruce as he continued watching the man freeze to death slowly, but surely. He wanted to help the man very badly, but if he were to get to him, then he would've had to go through Snow. Suddenly Bruce's heart rate watch went haywire, beeping continuously. "No!... Not now" muttered the scientist as he began taking his oxygen in slowly through is nose and out his mouth. Bruce collapsed to the ground on his hands and knees at the adolescent's feet and continued trying hard to drop his heart rate. He looked at his watch, which read an exact 196 bpm. If his bpm were to exceed 200 then the green brute would've been brought out to play.

Bruce continued kneeling on the ground panting heavily, and trying to reduce his bpm. The anger was too much to bear, as he closed his eyes and tried to fight it. He could no longer think of Betty, because she'd moved on with another man. His good memories had perished after he'd witnessed the man propose to his high school sweetheart. As the scientist continued to pant, the ice that had surrounded the cop soon melted and the snow disappeared into thin air. The cop fell to the floor, shivering as if he'd been exposed to the negatives. He continued wincing in frozen pain, as his clothes dangled with small melting icicles.

“There he’s free, now calm down dude.”

He then instantly felt an ice hold hand be placed on his shoulder. Bruce looked up at the girl, with utter confusion. His heart rate slowly continued to lower down to its normal status, causing Bruce to stand up. “It’s ok I didn’t kill him thanks to you, I’m sorry for upsetting you, you didn’t do anything to me and I made you upset.” The thin scientist revealed a small grin. The girl had finally come to her senses, making him very thankful she didn't bring out the Hulk. No matter what happened, Bruce wouldn't have been able to control what the Hulk would've done making him responsible for the damage left by his other side. "Thank you... You wouldn't like me when I'm angry" spoke the thin man as he patted the girl on the shoulder. "Well you made me angry" announced the undercover as he snatched the woman by the wrist.

Bruce instantly saw the man grab the wrist, making him snatch the cop's hand away from the woman's. "I think you should cut the lady some slack" exclaimed Banner as he shoved the cop back away from Snow. The cop suddenly grabbed Bruce by the arm, pounding his face straight onto the hood... "You just attacked an officer of the law, you're under arrest as well!" spat the cop as he began to put the cuffs on Bruce. The cop turned his head to the woman, "You're next." The scientist struggled while the policeman continued to be rough with him, "Why are you doing this!" he asked as he continued to bend over with his face pressed into the the hood of a car. From the distance, multiple sirens were heard. "SNOW... RUN!" yelled Bruce as he tried hard in breaking the handcuffs.

Bruce's face continued to rest upon the cold steel, as the cop had cuffed his hands. After running from the government, and escaping the custody of high ranking agents, an undercover cop happens to be the one that captures the Hulk. From out of nowhere, Snow had leaped into the air throwing a devastating kick. The kick caused the cop to go flying onto the hard concrete, but the kick didn't have enough devastation to knock him out. The sounds of nearby sirens continued to wail, drawing nearer to their position. Snow immediately iced the handcuffs, but her freezing was taking too long. The cops would've been on the scene soon. The handcuffs soon shattered into pieces, making the scientist grab his strained wrists. “Snow doesn’t run sir.”

"Come on lets get out of here before--" the cop slowly got to his feet, looking like a zombie had risen from the dead causing Bruce to stop what he was saying. He watched the man in full surprise as he slowly reached out a hand.“now to finish what I should have done, you my foolish cop should have run when that nice man pull my soul back but now she’s gone and so are you..." yelled the woman as she lunged at the cop with an icicle. Bruce's eyes widened with shock as he watched the man fall to his knees. At first Bruce thought she'd stabbed him in the jugular, but the shard went completely through his cheek. Bruce had no idea what was going on. What did she mean by him pulling her soul back? Did she have Disociative Identity Disorder?

With no time to ask questions he quickly snatched the girl by the arm, "Snow... We have to leave now!" yelled the scientist as the cop cars sped up to the scene. "FREEZE BOTH OF YOU ON THE GROUND OR WE ARE AUTHORIZED TO USE DEADLY FORCE!" yelled the NYPD police officer who yelled from his megaphone. With the cop cars blocking one way, the only other way to go was the opposite direction. The policemen and women, took cover behind their car doors and also took aim with their shotguns and 9mm pistols. Bruce's heart rate flew sky high, hitting a whopping 193 bpm. The sweat began to pour into the eyes of the scientist, making him wipe his eyes with his sleeve. He looked over at Snow and wanted to see what she wanted to do.

Bruce continued to take cover behind the car. The police were growing impatient and at anytime they would've shot the place up. He looked over at Snow who still continued to reveal herself to the heavily armed officers of the law. 'What the hell is she thinking' thought Bruce as he watched her gaze upon her foes. Bruce poked his head out to see what they were dealing with. The cops were definitely heavily armed and ready to fight the mutant, but Bruce refused to unleash the Hulk. If the Hulk were brought out then it would've been as if they set off a nuke. Bruce quickly shot back to cover, trying hard to fight away the stress of the situation. He looked at his watch and was shocked to see what his reading was. 197 bpm.

Sweat continued to pour down the pale man's face as he continued panting heavily. He looked over at Snow and watched as she'd picked up the undercover and threw him at the officers like a rag doll. “Run Sir ill keep them busy wile you escape, there must be something in your life you want to do.” Bruce ignored this. He wasn't going anywhere. Ever since he lost Betty he had nothing to live for. Before the officers could sound off a single bullet, a large ice wall had appeared in front of the cops. Bruce quickly stood up, but began to hear the sounds of gunfire. He slowly looked down at his watch and it all of a sudden changed to an exact 200 bpm. Bruce's eyes immediately shot green, "ARRRRRRGHHHH.... SNOW! ... RUN!!" he muttered as the transformation started. Bruce threw himself on the ground trying hard to fight the strong anger with all his might.

Bruce could feel the power of the green man overcoming his thin body. His heart rate watch beeped out of control, from the stress of the situation. He quickly clutched his chest, trying one last time to control his heart rate. He could feel his large muscle pulsating against his chest bone rapidly. There was nothing the scientist could do, but be thrown into mere darkness. Bruce never asked for this. He only wanted to help the situation, but instead he made it worse. The scientist looked up at Snow, hoping she would've fled. She looked back down at him, and muttered words he couldn't make out because of the pressure the Hulk was forcing on him. His eyes immediately shot a neon green, soon following the yells of Bruce as his thin body began to grow. His skin quickly turned a dark green, from the rapid invasion of the active gamma cells. The large tree trunk sized arms of the Hulk grew to its full extent, along with his large legs and feet.

From out of nowhere the ice wall had been busted through, sending shards of ice everywhere. "GET ON THE GROUND!" yelled the cops as they sprinted towards them with their pistols and shotguns. The Hulk quickly stood up at a whopping 6'7 and roared very loudly. The cops immediately began shooting their pistols, backing away, and trying hard to aim at Bruce's face. With a large amount of force, the Hulk swung a large hand at a parked car. The car went barreling across the street, causing the officers to dive out of the way. One officer wasn't fast enough and was crushed by the weight of the car. The fatalities would've increased if the police officers would've continued with their deadly force, but they continued. More and more units arrived on the scene to try and stop the brute, but it would've taken an army to take out the Hulk.

Lots of the bullets that were fired at the monster, could barely penetrate his thick green skin. The undercover cop crept closer to Snow, trying hard to avoid the green brute that was among them. Before the undercover could place a hand on the teenager, the Hulk quickly turned around and snatched him by the throat with a large hand. The man gagged for air as he tried hard in prying the brute's hand from his neck with his small hand, but was unsuccessful. Hulk increased his the force in his grip, now making the man's face turn a light shade of purple. Bruce could feel the windpipe slowly start to crush, but before it could've been crushed he threw him down like a sack of potatoes. He then looked down at the small teenage girl and nodded. Hulk quickly charged into the horde of police officers, throwing cop cars like they were toys.