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Kapitel 14: Chapter 14

One of the main reasons I agreed to address the Hulk problem was to study Bruce Banner during combat. My task was not only to find a way to stop his destructive outbursts but also to understand the essence of his transformations. This was a unique opportunity to study Bruce Banner when all his senses and emotions were heightened to their limits.

"Hmm, time to think this through," I muttered, watching the footage of the Hulk's battle.

I needed to come up with a viable countermeasure against his current powers.

Thanks to the AI, I could analyze the Hulk's strength, speed, and endurance in detail. I needed to know the baseline of what the Hulk could do.

"Hmm," I murmured as I saw the numbers.

There were no exact figures, only fluctuating numbers, which were pointless to work with.

"In that case, it's time to move on to the next option," I said, considering other alternatives that didn't require precise measurements of the Hulk's strength, speed, and durability.

Given my advancements in studying psionic energy, it was feasible to create a weapon based on this energy.

"Kronos, show me all the information on psionic energy, particularly its effects on the human brain," I instructed.

"Do you want to use the principles on which the mind cocoons were built?" Susan asked me.

My team was currently in the Kronos dome. Thanks to Pym's subatomic particles and my research on the fabric of space-time, I managed to create a spatial distortion, thus increasing the area inside the dome.

Because of this, Ben and Johnny could train without any inconvenience. At this time, Sue and I were also training in our way. Specifically, Sue was creating complex force constructs and lifting artificially weighted objects.

"Yes," I nodded. "As you can see from the data, which can't be erroneous due to the AI's structure, the Hulk's physical data are highly variable."

Sue frowned, understanding what I meant.

"Which tells us that his strength fluctuates."

"Exactly," I nodded. "And this leaves a small number of means to interact with him."

Kronos, my trusty AI, responded immediately to my request. The screens in my lab came to life, filled with diagrams, graphs, and texts describing various aspects of psionic energy.

In theory, if we correctly adjust the frequency and power of the energy, we could not only calm Bruce Banner during his transformation into the Hulk but also possibly find a way to control these transformations. Although I was somewhat skeptical about this, as the Hulk's origin might have more mystical roots.

"I'm sure if anyone can find a solution, it's you," Sue said, reinforcing my confidence.

"Thanks for believing in me," I said, kissing her.

The sweet smile that appeared on Sue's face told me I did the right thing.

With renewed energy, I doubled down on my work.

—= Some Time Later =—

"Kronos, start the simulation," I commanded.

"Starting the psionic weapon simulation..." Kronos responded.

Then numerous tests began on the weapon I had created.

The virtual model of the Hulk, created based on data stored in the S.H.I.E.L.D. database, experienced the capabilities of my weapon.

After a few dozen successful simulations, I could breathe a sigh of relief, knowing the weapon worked as I had intended.

"Congratulations, Dr. Richards," Kronos said.

"Thank you, Kronos, but this is only the beginning. Now we need to ensure our weapon is just as effective in real conditions," I replied, unable to hide my optimism. My thoughts were already racing ahead to practical tests and potential improvements to the device.

"Dr. Richards, should we begin preparations for real-world testing?" Kronos inquired, his voice emotionless yet seemingly sharing my excitement.

At this moment, it was just me and Kronos in the dome. The rest of the team decided to stay outside, opting to enjoy some fresh air.

"Yes," I nodded. "Begin assembling all the necessary equipment."

—= General Ross =—

"Repeat what you just told me?" Thaddeus Ross demanded, glaring at the director of S.H.I.E.L.D.

Nick Fury sat at Thaddeus Ross's desk, his single eye fixed on the old general.

"I'm saying the Hulk matter falls under S.H.I.E.L.D. jurisdiction."

"The hell it does!" Ross shouted in fury.

"This decision has been approved by the Council," Fury responded simply.

"I won't accept this! The Hulk is a military project, and it should remain under the army's control," Ross insisted, his voice growing more resolute.

Fury, despite Ross's outrage, remained calm. His demeanor was unwavering, reflecting his experience and confidence.

"Unfortunately, the Council thinks otherwise," Fury concluded, putting an end to the discussion.

—= The Fantastic Four =—

"I sincerely hope you succeed, Dr. Richards," Natasha Romanoff said to me.

The Black Widow was assigned to us by S.H.I.E.L.D. as their liaison for this operation.

"Don't worry, gorgeous, Johnny Storm's got this!" Johnny said with a grin.

Judging by Natasha's expression, his response didn't inspire much confidence.

"Don't worry, Agent Romanoff," I reassured her. "We've got this. I'm ready for the upcoming confrontation."

"So am I," Ben said, cracking his stone knuckles.

The red-haired spy looked at us for a few moments, then sighed and said, "The Hulk was spotted an hour ago in this area."

She pointed to a region marked in red. It was a deserted area with no signs of civilians for miles.

"Considering his movement," she continued, "he'll be here in ten minutes."

She pointed to the edge of the red area where the Hulk seemed to be headed.

"Have you figured out why he's heading there?" I asked Natasha.

She shook her head.

"Hm," I said, looking at the map. "Alright, this marks the start of Operation Hulk."

Ben smirked and looked at me with a challenge in his eyes, Johnny grinned widely, readying himself for the battle, and even Sue felt a thrill from the upcoming confrontation.

"We'll manage," I said with a slight smile.

—= Asteroid M =—

Max Eisenhardt watched the footage his subordinates had brought him. The broadcast showed the newly formed team of heroes. Magneto would have found this uninteresting if not for what happened on that show.

Reed Richards had revealed to the world the story of Magneto that he had preferred to keep hidden.

—//—

The Fantastic Car, the latest marvel of engineering by Dr. Reed Richards, gleamed under the laboratory lights. The upgrade it received was not just an improvement; it was a revolution in quantum mechanics and thermodynamics. Its sleek surface reflected the revamped engines, now operating so quietly that they were barely audible even up close. The speed promised by this upgrade could cut travel time through Earth's atmosphere in half, and the energy efficiency meant longer flight durations.

"The drones have found him," I said, watching the screen displaying data from my robots. "We'll be there in about thirty minutes."

Ben grinned and clenched his fists, saying, "I'm ready."

I glanced at him and, ensuring he was equipped with the necessary gear, nodded and said, "Don't hold back."

—= Benjamin Grimm =—

Ben Grimm, also known as the Thing from the Fantastic Four, felt a slight nervous excitement about the upcoming battle. Since becoming part of the Fantastic Four, his life had changed forever. Becoming the Thing, he gained incredible strength but also great responsibility for his team.

Today, he was about to face the Hulk. Thanks to Reed's data, he understood that the Hulk was an extremely powerful being. That's why he took his training in the Kronos capsule very seriously.

"Ben, are you ready?" Reed asked.

Grimm grinned and said, "I was born ready, Stretch."

"Let's stick to the plan."

Ben nodded and stretched his limbs. Even in his stone form, his body experienced some issues typical of his regular body.

"Yeah, yeah," Ben said. "I'm gonna brawl with the green giant to study him, and once you've got all the data, we move on to phase two, where we work together to calm the Hulk and bring Banner back."

"Exactly," Reed confirmed. "See you soon."

Ben smiled and said, "See you soon, Stretch."

—= Some Time Later =—

Ben Grimm found the Hulk rather quickly. Fortunately, the Hulk emitted a specific type of gamma energy that Reed had learned to identify.

Besides, it was hard to miss a massive green colossus.

As Ben approached a certain distance, the Hulk turned his attention to the Thing.

"Hello, Hulk," Ben said.

Seeing that the Hulk didn't attack him immediately, Ben continued, "Can you turn back into Banner?"

"HULK NOT BANNER!" the Hulk roared. "HULK IN CHARGE! NOT BANNER!"

"I see," Ben replied. "So you're not going to listen to me?"

"HULK IN CHARGE!" the Hulk growled.

The two giants stood facing each other, filled with determination and power, their shadows intertwining on the ground, creating a scene of impending chaos.

Ben took the first step, his massive, stone legs trembling slightly with tension. The Hulk responded with a roar, his green skin tightening in anticipation of the blow. In the next moment, the air exploded from the collision of the two giants.

The Hulk, using his incomparable strength, landed a powerful blow on Ben, who struggled to stay on his feet under the force of the attack. The Thing countered with a strong punch to the Hulk's jaw, making him step back. The ground beneath them cracked and crumbled, unable to bear the weight of these titans.

The battle raged on, each blow thundering like a storm, echoing through the surroundings. Ben, despite his superhuman endurance, felt the Hulk's punches breaking through his defenses. He knew he couldn't afford a single mistake.

In the midst of the fight, the Thing gathered all his strength for a decisive blow. He lunged forward, breaking through the Hulk's defense and landing a series of quick, precise punches, each aimed at weakening his opponent. The Hulk retaliated with equal fury, his blows just as powerful as ever, but Ben began using his agility to dodge and counterattack.

At that moment, Ben realized the fight would be long and grueling.

—= Reed Richards =—

While Ben and the Hulk exchanged blows, generating explosions of power that echoed through the area, I was engrossed in analyzing the data from the scanners. The computer, equipped with the latest scientific advancements, worked flawlessly, gathering valuable information about the Hulk during the fight.

The screens before me flashed, displaying complex graphs and models showing changes in the Hulk's biochemical composition, his physiological response to stress, and even the very structure of his cells. It was like a puzzle, each piece slowly fitting together to form a complete picture, allowing me to understand the Hulk's nature more deeply.

Meanwhile, the battle between Ben and the Hulk reached its peak. Each blow they landed on each other was so powerful that the ground beneath them cracked, creating craters. Dust and debris swirled around them, forming an aura of destruction. Despite his stone skin, Ben began to feel fatigue, his movements slowing, but he was determined not to give up. The Hulk, on the other hand, seemed to grow stronger with each hit, his green eyes blazing with fury and determination.

As soon as I realized I had gathered enough data, I said, "Initiate phase two."

—= The Battle Site =—

The sudden appearance of Reed Richards and his Fantastic Four team on the battlefield introduced a new element to the already tense confrontation between Ben Grimm and the Hulk. Using innovative teleportation technology, they arrived at the epicenter of the battle, surprising the green giant and giving the Fantastic Four the advantage of surprise.

"I was wondering when you'd show up!" Ben said with a hint of irony, continuing to fend off the Hulk's powerful blows. Despite the incredible fatigue and numerous bruises, he smiled, seeing his teammates.

Johnny Storm, known as the Human Torch, wasted no time and burst into bright flames, becoming a living beacon in the middle of the battlefield. He soared into the sky, creating a halo of fire around him. Streams of flame erupted from his hands, aiming at the Hulk, trying to distract him and give Ben a moment to catch his breath.

Susan Storm, the Invisible Woman, was focused and calm. She expanded her force field, creating a protective barrier around the battle zone to prevent the spread of destruction and protect the innocent. This dome became a witness to the grand confrontation, containing the energy of the fight within its bounds.

"Time to end this," Reed Richards said, holding the psionic device.


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Kapitel 15: Chapter 15

The Hulk didn't have time to react to the psionic attack, which hit him with unexpected force, bringing the green giant to his knees. With each heavy breath, his massive muscles deflated like a balloon losing air, until only Bruce Banner remained, weakly sitting on the ground in a puddle of his torn clothes, trying to gather his scattered thoughts and emotions, which raged in his mind like a storm.

As the Hulk disappeared, leaving only Bruce Banner, the tension among the team eased slightly.

"Never thought someone could go from a mountain of muscle to so scrawny in such a short time," Johnny said, not hiding his surprise and a touch of humor in his voice.

"Wh-Who are you?" Bruce stammered, his voice trembling with weakness and confusion.

"Long time no see, Dr. Banner," I said, stepping forward to introduce myself and reassure him that he wasn't alone.

Recognition flashed in Bruce's eyes when he heard my voice. We had met at a scientific conference on energy issues, where his ideas and research had genuinely impressed me.

"Dr. Richards?" Bruce said in an astonished tone, his gaze becoming more focused as the confusion slowly gave way to understanding.

I nodded in response and asked a question I thought was crucial for understanding his current state: "Yes. Do you remember how you got here?"

Bruce rubbed his hand over his face, trying to recall the sequence of events that led him to this moment. His eyes darted around, attempting to focus on the faces surrounding him, which seemed both familiar and strange. Silence hung for a few minutes until his pupils dilated, and he said:

"I... I... I should have died in that explosion..."

He began to remember the events that turned him into the Hulk.

As Bruce Banner started to piece together the memories of the catastrophic incident that had forever changed his life, the air around us filled with tension.

"It was an experiment," Bruce continued, his voice trembling with emotion. "A gamma bomb... A civilian..."

"Yes," I nodded. "There was an explosion that was far more powerful than you expected."

"How did I survive?" Bruce whispered.

I looked at him and said, "That's what interests me as well. At the moment of the explosion, your body was bombarded with an enormous amount of gamma radiation, which altered your body... and seems to have created a new personality."

"Hulk..." Bruce whispered. "I... I remember what I did as the Hulk. It was like being in a dream... like being pushed to the back seat while the Hulk took the wheel. My God... What have I done?"

This was undoubtedly fascinating. However, we needed to address another issue.

"I think you understand what will happen to you next?" I asked him.

Bruce Banner swallowed hard. "Yes... Prison..."

"Bruce, may I call you Bruce?" I tried to establish a more friendly rapport.

Bruce Banner began to panic at the thought of his prospects.

"Y-yes..."

I pressed a few buttons on my portable computer, calling up a holographic monitor that began displaying the Hulk's actions.

"Look at this data," I said, pointing to the video footage. "Every confrontation was initiated by the military."

At that moment, the screen showed a series of videos depicting the Hulk's battles with the military.

"And here is what happened when the Hulk was in areas with civilians."

"W-Why are you showing me this?" Bruce asked.

"Yeah, Stretch, why?" Ben asked, having also reverted to his human form.

"To show Bruce a pattern," I said, hoping he would see what I saw.

Susan, who was also watching the footage, seemed to have already noticed the pattern, judging by her eyes.

"He didn't harm civilians..." Banner whispered.

Indeed, in the footage we reviewed, the Hulk somehow managed not to harm civilians. Every fight he engaged in resulted in destruction, but no civilian deaths.

"Exactly," I nodded.

"W-Why are you telling me this?" Bruce asked me.

"To show you that you're not the monster you think you are," I said, looking Bruce in the eye. "But what the government might create based on you... that's unlikely to be as 'kind-hearted' as the Hulk."

In Bruce's eyes, I could see the realization of what General Ross might do to him.

My team was also aware of what I meant. Because I didn't limit my access to military information, extracting classified information wasn't too difficult.

Everyone could see Ross's interest in the Hulk, or more specifically, his obsession with creating an army of similar beings. An army of Hulks that could become an unstoppable force on the battlefield, potentially causing an apocalypse.

"W-What do you plan to do?" Bruce's voice trembled with anxiety and fear of the unknown.

I smiled, trying to hide my interest and the potential plans swirling in my head.

"That's a good question," I replied, my eyes gleaming with ideas and possibilities opening up before me.

—= S.H.I.E.L.D. Prison =—

"Who would have thought that a man like him could turn into a green monster?" one of the S.H.I.E.L.D. agents said thoughtfully as they carefully escorted Bruce Banner through the corridors of a specially designed prison, built to contain the Hulk's power.

As they passed by reinforced walls and security barriers, tension hung in the air, each step echoing through the long corridors. The lighting was dim, creating an atmosphere of mystery and danger lurking in every corner.

"I'm telling you, it's both a miracle of science and its curse," another agent continued, his eyes reflecting a mix of respect and fear towards the power the Hulk represented. "The fact that we managed to capture him speaks volumes about our resources and the risks we're willing to take to protect the world from such threats."

Around them, the sounds of high-tech equipment buzzed, and the air was thick with anticipation of what would come next. In this place, where Bruce Banner was brought for containment, every element was designed with the possibility of his sudden transformation into the Hulk in mind, from special energy fields to reinforced cells capable of withstanding his incredible strength.

ZZZT

For just a moment, the entire building was plunged into darkness. However, that moment was enough for the device Reed Richards had left for Bruce Banner to activate. Bruce Banner's body disappeared from the prison.

—//—

I looked at the point on the globe, which sparkled with a tiny but bright light. This point indicated the place where Bruce Banner's body had been teleported—a secluded corner of the world where he could be safe from both himself and external threats. Data, meteorological conditions, and geographic coordinates floated around the globe, creating the impression of a bustling technological mirage.

"Are you sure this was a good idea?" Johnny Storm asked, his voice reflecting a mix of doubt and concern.

At that moment, we were already in the Fantastic Four's headquarters, where thick walls and modern security systems allowed us to express our honest opinions without fear of being overheard by Nick Fury or anyone else from the outside world.

"Given everything we know, I think it was the best solution," I said, trying to infuse confidence into my words. "We can't allow an army of people who resemble the Hulk but lack his goodwill... And we also couldn't let a man rot in prison who was guilty only of helping a civilian."

"What if he turns into the Hulk among civilians?" Benjamin Grimm asked, his brows furrowing in deep concern.

I pondered this question for a moment, knowing the answer was important not only for Ben but for everyone else as well.

"In that case, Banner has a norepinephrine detector in his body, which will alert him to critical levels, and he can manage himself from there. In an emergency, we have a device on his wrist that can incapacitate the Hulk," I explained, hoping my confidence would reassure them.

"Are you monitoring him?" Sue asked, her brow raised in skepticism and curiosity.

"Not me, but Oracle," I shook my head, smiling at the thought of my latest creation. For this task, I created an AI to ensure Bruce Banner wouldn't do anything reckless, using the latest advancements in artificial intelligence and surveillance technology.

At that moment, my mobile phone rang. The number displayed made me realize that events were unfolding exactly as I had anticipated.

"Good evening, Director Fury," I said, looking at Fury's face, preparing for a conversation that promised to be tense.

—= Some Time Ago =—

Nicholas Joseph Fury felt as if he had been deceived. His usual imperturbable calm was disrupted; his gaze, typically steely and contemplative, now wandered the room, sparkling with anger and irritation.

"Bruce Banner has disappeared..." his voice was quiet, but each word sounded like a sentence. It didn't take a genius to understand what had happened. There were very few people on Earth with the resources, knowledge, and audacity to organize such a liberation.

"Do you think Dr. Richards is responsible?" Maria Hill asked, standing next to Fury. Her voice was calm but carried a note of concern. She knew that every decision Fury made carried the weight of global security.

Fury didn't even glance at her and simply said, "Agent Hill, don't ask questions to which you already know the answers." His tone was restrained, but each word in his sentence sounded like an accusation.

They both stood in the operations control room, surrounded by numerous monitors and screens displaying data from all corners of the world. The light from the screens cast shadows on their faces, making their features even sharper and more tense. The air in the room was charged with anticipation of the next move, and everyone present felt the weight of responsibility on their shoulders.

Fury's one eye was still focused on the video footage showing Banner's capture and transportation to the prison designed for him... and the subsequent disappearance of the dangerous scientist.

"Get me a line to Dr. Richards," he ordered the operator. "It's time to have a serious talk with the Fantastic Four."

At that moment, Fury realized that his task was not just to restore order but to rethink his methods and strategies. In a world with forces like the Hulk, old security approaches no longer worked. And he was ready to accept this new challenge.

—= Present Time =—

As Reed Richards and Nicholas Fury exchanged greetings, the atmosphere in the room grew even more tense. Fury, a man with extensive experience in military and espionage affairs, allowed himself a moment to analyze the situation before continuing the conversation. His lone eye narrowed with undisguised displeasure, peering through the screen at Richards' face, trying to discern his true intentions behind the calm and confident exterior.

"Dr. Richards, I thought you were a reasonable man," Fury repeated, his voice even but each word laden with reproach and disappointment.

There was a moment of silence during which Richards, sitting in his office surrounded by countless scientific instruments, weighed each of his next words. He understood the gravity of the moment and knew that every statement he made could have far-reaching consequences.

"Has something happened?" Richards finally asked, pretending not to know the reasons for Fury's dissatisfaction.

Although Richards tried to play the role of an ignorant man, he couldn't match the daily intrigues and complexities in which Fury participated. Therefore, Nick Fury understood everything perfectly, despite Richards' attempts to mask his true intentions.

"Dr. Richards, let's not play games," Fury said firmly, his patience clearly wearing thin. "You know very well what happened."

Fury sat in his office at S.H.I.E.L.D. headquarters, surrounded by screens and monitors continuously displaying information from all corners of the world. The dim lighting emphasized the seriousness of the moment and added weight to each of his words. He observed Reed through the video link, trying to understand his thought process.

"And what exactly happened?" Reed Richards replied.

Fury sighed, indicating that he realized Richards intended to keep playing the game.

"Bruce Banner has disappeared, and I suppose you're going to claim you have no idea how he vanished?" Fury said.

At this time, the director of S.H.I.E.L.D. fixed his gaze on Richards. His single eye tried to capture every detail of the mosaic to construct the necessary picture.

"You'd be surprised, Director Fury, but that's exactly what I was going to say," Richards responded.

As Reed spoke, Fury's mind began sorting through all the known facts about Reed Richards that he possessed. He had a psychological profile of the scientist...

"Understood. In that case, I wanted to inform you that the Hulk is missing," Fury said.

Nicholas Joseph Fury had already figured out what had happened and why Richards had helped Banner escape.


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