Milky Way Galaxy
Earth/Terra
Los Alamos, New Mexico
06/09/1974
3rd POV
Young Bruce Banner could be seeing smiling with tears of joy as he watched the police car with his father - Brian Banner in the backseat pulling away on the horizon .
He found no greater joy than that he will not be present in both his and mother's .
It was no surprise that the original Bruce Banner developed a personality disorder with a huge number of differents personalities in order to cope with the utter HATRED he feels for him.
" I should have killed him."
Suddenly , his mother's soft hands were placed in his shoulders awakening the boy from his thoughts.
Tilting his head to his left , Bruce looked to his mother and asked the most pressing question.
" Mom ... what will happen now ? "
After a few seconds of silence , Rebecca looked down at her child smiling a beautiful at him and said . "Remember Aunt Elaine , your ... father's sister that lives in Los Angeles ? Some time ago , I told her about what was happening in our family and she said that if we wanted , she would help us to hide there from Brian ... so .. What do you thinking about moving to another city ? "
" Los Angeles ? I would love to move from here with you , mom ... but , What will happen to our house ? " Said the five years old kid .
" Don't worry about it my son , I think that would be the best if I put this house for sale ... "
Los Angeles , California
08/02/1982
Inside a medium sized room it was possible to see a very fit teenager sitting cross-ledge on a mat , with his back to a very old man who wielded a cane .
" Breathe Bruce ... In and Out ... use your diaphragm ... " Said the Old Man .
" You are doing it right , keep your mind calm , remember your last three years of training "
After 30 minutes had passed , the teen got up and bowed to his master , saying . " Thank you for today training master , my relatives and I would like to invite you to a dinner in our house tonight to thank you for everything that you did to us in the last years "
" Hum ... " Hummed the old man while he stroked his beard , as if he was thinking really hard about the invite . " Of couse my boy , after all ... this will be one of your last days here in Los Angeles .. right ? " Asked the martial arts master .
" Yeah .. kind of .. but you don't have to worry that much , you know that I will keep visiting you every single time that I came back to this city ! " Said the teenager .
" I know it .. I know it .. you aren't the kind of person to forget about your old master ... such smart kid , I would never thought that you would enter the college with your age , after all you are just thirteen ... "
" Not you too , master you know that I'm a responsable person and I will not be alone you know ? My mother hired a woman that will keep some tabs on me , to prevent me from exploding a building or killing myself , well ... at least that was what she said ... " Laughed the teenager .
" I know that you are a responsable kid , just remember to keep your training , I wouldn't like to see you losing the abilities that I helped to sharpen just by laziness " Said the old man with a stern yet caring voice .
" Alright old man , I will see you tonight , BYE " Said the boy while he was leaving the building .
XxX
" Bruce , Bruce , Bruce , can you show me again ? Do all that shuush thing with you fists one more time ? Please .. please " Asked a jumping four years old girl .
" Okay , okay but this will be the last time ... Can you understand this Jenn ? " Asked the teen with a sigh .
" Okay ... just show me one more time and ... then I promise that we will eat with momma , dad , auntie and the old man Izo "
" Alright , pay attention .. because I will not do this again even if you begg to me " Said the teen right before he positioned himself in the backyard , gripping the grass with his bare feet he entered his usual stance , closing his eyes and making a long breath .
Suddenly , the young teen opened his sharp emerald eyes and with a intense look of concentration in his face he punched the air with all his might showing the speed ,technique and strenght that he gained through repetitive and hard training .
The punch was so perfectly executed that was possible to hear a loud sound of the air being moved around the fist ,
SHUUSH
It echoed through the entire backward .
Making the little girl know as Jennifer Walters , squeal around with happines .
Unknown to the young fighter and the girl , there was another person looking at scene , Old Izo was able see that the air punched by the teen had moved the fallen leaves of a tree that was five meters away . With a smirk the old man decided to go back to the dinner room , leaving no one with the knowledge that he was even there .
"Such a loss that young Bruce is going to move to away from here , he would be very usefull to the Chaste . If I had more time here I'm pretty sure that I would be able to introduce him to The Chaste and the reason that we fight The Hand ... well at least it was a pleasure to teach another person the ways of the martial arts ..."
Cambridge , Massachusetts
08/04/1982
In front of the main gate of Harvard University , it was possible to see a young teen looking at it with a smile on his face .
"I still can't believe that I'm entering my 3rd college for another degree at only thirteen . This is just amazing , I can learn , memorize almost anything easier that it's almost funny . Well ... this is kind of the second time that I go to college , the first time was in my last life , now it's Physics instead of Finances ... there is a big difference in both choices . "
Over time using his knowledge from a alternate future realities where he was a well educated man who majored in Finances , and that most of the examples used by his teachers were now 'recents' economic events that were able to change the entire world as well scientific knowledge as as Gamma Rays and Physics.
Using this knowledge to 'wisely' invest in things that he already knew that was gonna give a ton of money to his pockets and gain notoriety as a genius scientist.
But that's not all Bruce Banner would be known for .....
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