«WHAT AN UNUSUAL HAIR COLOR...
...GIVE HER TO MY CHAMPION»
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«WHAT THE HELL»
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Bruce Banner love story takes
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"I have to get off this planet," the horror shown on his face could only be described by unimaginable pain.
"Hey, hey, where you going?" Grandmaster asked, drawing his attention away.
"YESS, YESSS!" the currently screaming audience, went completely silent.
"Hey! We know each other, he's a friend from work!" 'Lord of Thunder' yelled, not needing to since the audience currently wasn't there, but in another world.
Lord of Thunder just continued talking to Hulk, none of which I could hear til Hulk got angry and started yelling.
"NO BANNER! JUST HULK!!" the moment Hulk's feet left the ground the crowd went wild.
I watched as 'Lord of Thunder' kept dodging his attacks, finally giving up and started fighting Hulk.
"Come on Hulk," I watched as Hulk was thrown into a wall, worrying even more.
"Stop worrying about your boyfriend, my champion won't lose that easily," Grandmaster laughed.
"Hey, I told you-"
"Shhhh," both Loki and Grandmaster spoke, putting their index finger on my lips.
I looked towards what they were intently staring at. The so called, 'Lord of Thunder' was reaching his hand out towards Hulk, I smiled.
The moment their hands touched Hulk swung him around like a rag doll.
"HAHA, THAT'S HOW IT FEELS!" Loki stood up.
Grandmaster and I stared at him, wondering what the hell he was doing.
"I'm just a big fan of this sport," he chuckled.
Hulk started beating Lord of Thunder, turning the tables once again.
"Yeah! Get'em Hulk!" I even confused myself by yelling like that, usually I don't get this excited.
I looked closer as Hulk beat the man, watching as his eyes started glowing.
"Umm, Grandmaster?"
*ZZZZZZ*
The man finally stopped moving, either dead or unconscious, crowd cheering even louder, if that was possible.
"Yes?" he asked, sticking the remote behind his back, hiding it from wandering eyes, my eyes.
"Nevermind..." I stood up walking out of the VIP box to where Hulk was.
After passing by the gladiators room I heard a voice say,
