Ultimate Houde
UC's Resident Genetic Recombinator
Anyways, here's my idea of what the Ultimate Hulk mini should be like:
Ultimate Hulk
Issue One
Monster and Men
...the Eskimo town of Aitq, a small tiny village in the cold expanse of Alaskan plains, features the largest gathering of Eskimos. They tend to gather every year, seeking the comfort of each other during the colder winter months...
The man placed the brochure back into his pocket, sighing outwardly, getting to the front of the bus. He was shunned from civilization, completely, forcing him to move northward, into the reaches of Alaska, and far away from citties as possible. But he was a city creature, and needed some comfort from that, so he came here, as far north as one could get.
Bruce Banner got off the bus, and wrapped his coat around him tighter, the wind here was piercing. Shouldering the backpack Hank had left him, he walked to the nearest building, a coffeehouse. Going inside, he was greeted to a bunch of odd looks, mainly from Eskimos themselves, but a few Americans, tanned from the sun, where here as well. Glancing over to the counter, he smiled at the young woman manning it. She looked to be from America, and young, but he did notice some grey tinges in her blond hair.
"Hey," he said, sitting at the counter.
"Hello yourself stranger, why you here?"
"No reason," said Banner, "I'll take a large coffee, two creams, one sugar."
"No reason huh?" said the lady, "Well, when your ready to tell me you will, here's your coffee mister, and my name is Josie Jackson if your wondering."
"Thanks," said Banner smilingly, "You know if this town needs a doctor?"
"Of course."
"Tell me were one could find a place to stay for the next few nights."
"I think I can handle that." said Josie, grinning.
---
To say Nick Fury was mad would be an understatement.
He was pissed.
"Intel was following a lead on the whereabouts of a supposed dead mutant, and instead, they find this." said Fury, slamming the file in front of Steve Rogers. "They find him."
The face of Banner was seen buying a ticket.
"That's Banner?"
"Yup, and still breathing," said Fury, "Why can't people stay dead in this world."
Steve looked at the file closely, "So, where was it going, the bus."
"Heading towards Atiq, a small town full of Eskimos."
Steve stood up, "I'm going to get him back."
"No, I was going to have one of the mutants take...."
Rogers cut him off with a glare, "That man murdered innocent people."
"That same man also saved the world from aliens, in case you forgot that."
"I had three other plans ready to go, and two more I was coming up with, he was simply easy and convinent. We didn't need him to beat them."
Fury sat down on his chair, "You can't go."
"Then why show me?"
"Your the leader of the team," said Fury, "You should know what's going on with one of your own men."
Steve slammed his fists on the table, "And I'll make him pay as the leader of the team."
Captain America walked out of the meeting room, fuming. Nick let a small smile appear on his face. The phone rang, and he picked it up, "Tell Xavier we won't need him."
"You sure?"
"Yes, Rogers is going after him."
---
The thrill of the hunt, the scent of fear, the warmth of the blood as it flowed over my muzzle. The hunt felt too good to let go, and I relish the release of the animal within me.
Transforming back, I wade in a stream, to rinse the sticky sweet stuff from me, and throw on my robe. The cold hardly affects me up here, mu mutant power more than compesating for it. Looking at the carcass left behind, I shrug, the cold will freeze it, or the wolves around here will get some food. I was just in it for the hunt.
I go back to my cave I call home, the cave that overlooks the city of Atiq, the same city that provides me my entertainment.
Settling back, I begin to plot my new course of action, to get the new doctor that suddenly arrived in town today.
My body yearns for his screams.
---
A figure stood around a circle of stones, others, dressed in the same forest green robes stand around it. They chant in an old celtic language, a small sect of people who escaped Ireland during the purge of any religion that go tin the way of Christians.
They finally got their chosen one back, and they were blessing her, readying her for her own hunt.
They point her a direction, and she is soon at full gaint, her long red hair flowing behind her.
She had a scent, that's all she needed.
---
Banner woke up the next morning to screams. Moving away from the warm body of Josie, he looks at the window.
"It Wendigo! He's back! He's killed again!"
Banner's eyebroiws rise in surprise.
Ultimate Hulk
Issue One
Monster and Men
...the Eskimo town of Aitq, a small tiny village in the cold expanse of Alaskan plains, features the largest gathering of Eskimos. They tend to gather every year, seeking the comfort of each other during the colder winter months...
The man placed the brochure back into his pocket, sighing outwardly, getting to the front of the bus. He was shunned from civilization, completely, forcing him to move northward, into the reaches of Alaska, and far away from citties as possible. But he was a city creature, and needed some comfort from that, so he came here, as far north as one could get.
Bruce Banner got off the bus, and wrapped his coat around him tighter, the wind here was piercing. Shouldering the backpack Hank had left him, he walked to the nearest building, a coffeehouse. Going inside, he was greeted to a bunch of odd looks, mainly from Eskimos themselves, but a few Americans, tanned from the sun, where here as well. Glancing over to the counter, he smiled at the young woman manning it. She looked to be from America, and young, but he did notice some grey tinges in her blond hair.
"Hey," he said, sitting at the counter.
"Hello yourself stranger, why you here?"
"No reason," said Banner, "I'll take a large coffee, two creams, one sugar."
"No reason huh?" said the lady, "Well, when your ready to tell me you will, here's your coffee mister, and my name is Josie Jackson if your wondering."
"Thanks," said Banner smilingly, "You know if this town needs a doctor?"
"Of course."
"Tell me were one could find a place to stay for the next few nights."
"I think I can handle that." said Josie, grinning.
---
To say Nick Fury was mad would be an understatement.
He was pissed.
"Intel was following a lead on the whereabouts of a supposed dead mutant, and instead, they find this." said Fury, slamming the file in front of Steve Rogers. "They find him."
The face of Banner was seen buying a ticket.
"That's Banner?"
"Yup, and still breathing," said Fury, "Why can't people stay dead in this world."
Steve looked at the file closely, "So, where was it going, the bus."
"Heading towards Atiq, a small town full of Eskimos."
Steve stood up, "I'm going to get him back."
"No, I was going to have one of the mutants take...."
Rogers cut him off with a glare, "That man murdered innocent people."
"That same man also saved the world from aliens, in case you forgot that."
"I had three other plans ready to go, and two more I was coming up with, he was simply easy and convinent. We didn't need him to beat them."
Fury sat down on his chair, "You can't go."
"Then why show me?"
"Your the leader of the team," said Fury, "You should know what's going on with one of your own men."
Steve slammed his fists on the table, "And I'll make him pay as the leader of the team."
Captain America walked out of the meeting room, fuming. Nick let a small smile appear on his face. The phone rang, and he picked it up, "Tell Xavier we won't need him."
"You sure?"
"Yes, Rogers is going after him."
---
The thrill of the hunt, the scent of fear, the warmth of the blood as it flowed over my muzzle. The hunt felt too good to let go, and I relish the release of the animal within me.
Transforming back, I wade in a stream, to rinse the sticky sweet stuff from me, and throw on my robe. The cold hardly affects me up here, mu mutant power more than compesating for it. Looking at the carcass left behind, I shrug, the cold will freeze it, or the wolves around here will get some food. I was just in it for the hunt.
I go back to my cave I call home, the cave that overlooks the city of Atiq, the same city that provides me my entertainment.
Settling back, I begin to plot my new course of action, to get the new doctor that suddenly arrived in town today.
My body yearns for his screams.
---
A figure stood around a circle of stones, others, dressed in the same forest green robes stand around it. They chant in an old celtic language, a small sect of people who escaped Ireland during the purge of any religion that go tin the way of Christians.
They finally got their chosen one back, and they were blessing her, readying her for her own hunt.
They point her a direction, and she is soon at full gaint, her long red hair flowing behind her.
She had a scent, that's all she needed.
---
Banner woke up the next morning to screams. Moving away from the warm body of Josie, he looks at the window.
"It Wendigo! He's back! He's killed again!"
Banner's eyebroiws rise in surprise.
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