Bab 1: Re: life
"I already told you fucker, If I survive this, you're a dead man'!" I practically screamed at the man behind the glass.
I thrashed one more time, but the restraints that kept me on the bed were so tight that I couldn't even dislodge the tubes connected to all parts of my body. The bastard hadn't even given me a sedative to help me with the pain of whatever science shit he was about to do to me. The needles in my skin were damn uncomfortable.
"I truly am sorry, Mr Leon but I KNOW that I can perfect it. And you were an easy target. Walking the streets of New York like a lost puppy" The freak, the man with the green skin and cranium larger than my ass said to me from beyond the glass window in the cell I was in.
"I'll kill you!" I screamed back at the fucker behind the glass. It was useless though, the red light was off at the top of the glass, signaling he couldn't hear me. I was fucking muted, by someone with so much brain that he had actually became stupid.
"It's either crazy powers, or I explode." I said to myself, as I prepared myself.
"Procedure commencing in 3…"
"If I survive this, you are a dead man walking…" I muttered, determination taking over every fiber of my being.
"…2"
"Here we go"
"1."
The green liquid shot through the tubes connected to my body faster than I could react. As soon as it touched my veins, it was like liquid fire filled my entire being. I was a student at celvic college and had apparently chose the wrong day to contemplate life. I was not at all a bitch… But for once, I screamed like one.
A minute into my screaming fit, and a deep monstrous roar took the place of my voice, as every bone in my body snapped and reshaped itself. My bones growing and my skin stretching.
"Red?, that's different" I barely heard the professor, as the pain I was feeling drowned everything else.
Anger, fear and determination filled my being, Anger towards the big brained bastard for the pain I was currently going through, fear for what I was becoming, and determination to push through and bash that fuckers head in.
My life flashed through my eyes, growing up as a weird but head strong kid in the city of New York doing what kids did, read comics and watch superhero movies. To then dying and reliving the same life, but this time in a world with dangerous beings and powers.
I was in the marvel world, and I was just kidnapped and experimented on by what most comic readers know as the Leader, a man with an absurdly big head.
My thoughts were broken by a feeling of power coursing through my veins my vision was filled with red and I knew nothing but overwhelming anger.
"It was a success!" I heard the bastard yell next to me.
'Was that the fucker that caused this?!', I thought as I whipped my head towards the voice in which I got a flinch in response.
"Why do I feel a sense of nostalgia?" The man didn't even get to scream as I swung my monstrously big arm and backhanded the shit out of him leaving a gruesome sight as green-red blood spilled everywhere.
"Bastard" I voiced out, but a deep monstrous voice took the place of my voice.
I looked away from the carnage from and from what I've concluded, I'm not a human and I was stupidly strong. Although an overwhelming feeling of destruction was gnawing at my conscious, which I responded to by grabbing my head with both hands and trying to calm down.
'Gotta get outta here' I said to myself, wasting no time, I pushed away that feeling of destruction and moved my feet.
Before I knew it, I crashed through the walls of the building and out into the streets. Screams filled the air as I looked around before kicking into gear.
One step was followed by the other, as the ground proved no resistance to my feet. It felt like I was walking on mud, I love that feeling!
Fast!
I concluded. My legs felt so powerful, like I could kick a hole in the world. People were screaming and running away from me, even through all the rage, I knew why and so I sped up and the world blurred around me.
I didn't know what made me do it, but I just did it. I leaped…
A minute later, I crashed into a multitude of trees. Quickly stabilizing myself I quickly realized I was out of the city and now in a random forest.
'That was a big leap' I thought, as a deep grunt escaped my lips.
I quickly looked around for a body of water, which I found rather quick, and the surprise that I felt when a yellow eyed red face stared back at me was a feeling and a half.
"Holy shit, I'm the hulk and red!" I looked at myself with excitement, maybe sterns wasn't so bad after all. I shattered those thoughts the moment I remembered the fucked up shit he did to me.
I pulled away from the pond, and I rose to my full height, which I predicted to be about 8-9 feet. Looking back at the pond and my reflection, my form reminded me of the hulk from the 2008 movie but red. Sick!
My tinted vision was starting to clear up, all the hate and anger that I built up for the now dead man starting to dissipate.
'He's dead now, I don't care about that bastard anymore' I thought as the overwhelming strength that I possessed started to shimmer.
Before I knew it, I was back to my normal 6 ft height, and half naked. My black shorts being the only price of clothing that survived previous transformation.
"Now where the fuck am I…" I said to myself.
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So…. What do yall think, should this be a thing or is it straight shit?, lemme know in the comments. Your opinions are what's gonna drive this story foward.
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