This is the story of a man who inherited the same abilities as his father and now must figure out how to help people using the power and rage he inherited.
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As the sun rose into the sky marking the start of a new day in a secret bunker disguised as an abandoned warehouse Shield had set up shop with the director of the Organization Nick Fury and his Top agent Natasha Romanoff standing in front of a set of screens display camera feeds of the Ross Household.
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Natasha POV:
"He's never going to trust us." I stated as I watched the sleeping figure of Johnathon Banner on the screen.
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"He will if we give him a reason to." Fury stated as I sighed not understanding my boss.
"Boss I don't get it. Why do you want this guy so bad?" I asked as I turned to Fury who continued to watch the younger Banner.
"I want John because unlike his father he can control his angrier half." Fury stated as I huffed.
"You say that as if John is the master and Hulk is the slave." I spoke as Fury turned to me with his brow arched.
"What do you see when you think of the two of them?" Fury asked as I thought back to videos we captured of John and his Hulk.
"I see two brothers fighting to protect each other." I said as Fury smirked.
"That's why you'll be the one to convince him we are different from Ross." Fury said as he walked away with me following behind him only sparing one last glance at the screen showing Johnathon Banner.
