The Incredible Hulk is a brilliant scientist. He and his colleagues are constantly working on finding the next big drug to cure what ails the world. He just has this alter ego he's been hiding for his adult life.
Not only is he a crime-fighter in his spare time, he's a big green one. He has not gone unnoticed, but no one is able to find out any information about him. It's just come to be known that crime will not be tolerated because the seriously un-jolly giant will come and knock some sense into the perpetrators.
The city he lives in is a more peaceful community nowadays. People feel safer, and they have good reason to.
His best friend, another scientist and doctor has realized that there is much more money in developing performance enhancing drugs than there is is in curing cancer. He has made friends with many star athletes and even some movie stars and rock stars. He throws lavish parties, but never forgets to invite his best friend. There had been times when the Hulk couldn't make it, or left early, but sometimes it was fine to not have him nearby. The Hulk is a little bit nerdy, and it seems to multiply when he's near someone famous. The two realize that the Hulk doesn't have to come to every party and the friend doesn't have to invite him. They will always have other time they can spend together, and they are still colleagues.
They try their best, but a rift is forming. They are leading different lives. And there are those terrible tantrums of the Hulk's to put up with every once in a while.
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Wednesday, February 27, 2008
Superman, End
Weeks have gone by; Superman has begun training himself again, and his older brother seems to have returned to his normal self.
It's a gray day in Hollywood. It's overcast, and muggy. It does rain in Southern California every once in a while, and it looks and feels like it might begin soon. The older kids arrive home from school in big brother's new car. He got it for his birthday. The youngest is already home and plans are being made for everyone to stay in and enjoy some family time.
An uneventful evening at best, it's dark out, and the family is enjoying being together. They are indulging the youngest by playing games, and discussing pressing issues with Mom and Dad.
The evening continues with the family watching a movie and then retiring to their bedrooms. It's been a nice night, something they haven't remembered doing in quite some time.
It's a little past midnight when they hear the screams. Wind and rain is doing it's best to drown out her cries, but they can be heard. Running out to the foyer, Superman sees his sister dangling precariously from the third floor balcony. The only thing to catch her fall is the marble tile beneath her. She's losing her grasp, and she's screaming to be saved.
Superman's mother is screaming, Dad is on his phone, little brother is crying, and older brother is watching Superman to see what he will do.
So many questions run through everyone's minds, while everyone is shouting and crying and trying to figure out how best to help.
Older brother-Will Superman fly up to save her?
Superman-Will he stand there and do nothing so as to not out himself?
Did older brother set this up? Is it a trap?
Mom and Dad-Who can help? What can be done? Why is the phone not working?
Superman is frantically thinking, sweating, and pacing.
When sister's hand looks as if it can hold her no longer, the lights go out.
More screams can be heard.
The lights come back on in a flash, and sister is on her feet beneath the balcony.
Everyone is astounded.
Again questions run through their heads.
Mom and Dad-How did she land? Is she hurt?
Older brother-How did he save her?! Why do his plans never work?! Will no one ever know what he knows?
Superman-Why didn't I do anything? How could I just stand here? What kind of monster am I?
Before they can rush to sister, she gives a loud purr, stretches and begins to lick her few wounds.
Close-up on her slight feline features lets everyone know she landed on her feet and will always be able to save herself.
Close-up of Superman, face in anguish as he takes off again into the stormy night.
It's a gray day in Hollywood. It's overcast, and muggy. It does rain in Southern California every once in a while, and it looks and feels like it might begin soon. The older kids arrive home from school in big brother's new car. He got it for his birthday. The youngest is already home and plans are being made for everyone to stay in and enjoy some family time.
An uneventful evening at best, it's dark out, and the family is enjoying being together. They are indulging the youngest by playing games, and discussing pressing issues with Mom and Dad.
The evening continues with the family watching a movie and then retiring to their bedrooms. It's been a nice night, something they haven't remembered doing in quite some time.
It's a little past midnight when they hear the screams. Wind and rain is doing it's best to drown out her cries, but they can be heard. Running out to the foyer, Superman sees his sister dangling precariously from the third floor balcony. The only thing to catch her fall is the marble tile beneath her. She's losing her grasp, and she's screaming to be saved.
Superman's mother is screaming, Dad is on his phone, little brother is crying, and older brother is watching Superman to see what he will do.
So many questions run through everyone's minds, while everyone is shouting and crying and trying to figure out how best to help.
Older brother-Will Superman fly up to save her?
Superman-Will he stand there and do nothing so as to not out himself?
Did older brother set this up? Is it a trap?
Mom and Dad-Who can help? What can be done? Why is the phone not working?
Superman is frantically thinking, sweating, and pacing.
When sister's hand looks as if it can hold her no longer, the lights go out.
More screams can be heard.
The lights come back on in a flash, and sister is on her feet beneath the balcony.
Everyone is astounded.
Again questions run through their heads.
Mom and Dad-How did she land? Is she hurt?
Older brother-How did he save her?! Why do his plans never work?! Will no one ever know what he knows?
Superman-Why didn't I do anything? How could I just stand here? What kind of monster am I?
Before they can rush to sister, she gives a loud purr, stretches and begins to lick her few wounds.
Close-up on her slight feline features lets everyone know she landed on her feet and will always be able to save herself.
Close-up of Superman, face in anguish as he takes off again into the stormy night.
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