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TYRRANUX UNIVERSE [HEROES ERA] PROFILE #004; BRUCE BANNER JR. a.k.a TAKASHI STALDFIELD (THE HULK)
VOICE OVER;
Aaron Dismuke (Bruce), Vic Mignogna (Hulk)
THEME SONG; Disturbed “Down with the Sickness"
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March 25, 2007 A.D.

Burma, a world in complete turmoil. For twelve year old Takashi Stalfield it is unlike anything he could have ever imagined. He is actually no stranger to the cruelty of this world, but for the first time in his life he feels that he is not the only one who has endured true suffering. These are not his people, these native villagers, and yet just being with them and watching them deal with their suffering he feels that he is one of them…

Betty;
“How are you doing there Takashi?”

Takashi;
“Oh…I uh, I’m okay.”

Betty;
“I remember the first time I saw something like this, I couldn’t even believe that such a world was real.”

Takashi;
“Yeah…this is…unbelievable…”

Betty;
“I often wonder if there is even any hope for any of us. I mean when you think about it…”

Takashi;
“We could just as easily end up like this.”

Betty;
“…exactly…”

Takashi;
“……”

Betty;
“…listen, uh, could you give this to Yin? She’s the little girl over there by that hut.”

Takashi;
“Oh, yes. Right away.”

Betty;
“Thank you.”

Takashi;
“You’re welcome.”

That was Betty Ross, an eighteen year old missionary who has been doing all she can for these people going on two years now. This is her seventh trip over. She and her missionary group actually came across Takashi stowing away on their plane, a lost child far away from the home he had lost, they had no means to find a way to send him back or to contact any kin he might have. Betty was as reluctant to the idea as the rest of them but suggested that the only option was to have Takashi join them for the time being on their humanitarian mission until their return to the United States.

The entire time, both he and Betty have rarely been seen apart, the young lad not only becoming like a prodigy to her but also a close friend. For him, he can’t help but feel that there is a deep bond and that he must always stand by her. He can’t really explain it.

Yin;
“You like her?”

He blushes a little bit upon hearing this. Even though her English is stinted and heavy with her native tongue’s accent, this young girl Yin is able to speak to him on a universal level. They are not so different after all…

Takashi;
“Wha…?! Oh uh…I don’t know…”

Yin;
“Hehee^-^.”

Takashi;
“Well, she’s much older than me anyway so…”

Yin;
“So, you still like her^-^.”

Takashi;
“……well^-^…”

Yin;
“You are her friend, even friends can like each other right^-^?”

Takashi;
“…yeah, but…she’s still older than me^-^.”

Yin;
“Yeah, she is^-^.”

They shared a small laugh, after which he gives her the second tablespoon of her medicine completing her dosage. He had given her medicine and felt she should offer him something in return, she hands him a rare flower native to her region, it is absolutely vivid and beautiful…

Takashi;
“Why are you giving me this?”

Yin;
“So that you can give it to her, I know she’ll like it^-^.”

He looks at this flower in his hands, beholding the coloring and noticing its soft smell actually brings a smile to his face.

Takashi;
“Thank you^-^.”

Yin;
“You’re welcome^-^.”

It was a rather innocent moment, it would be such a waste for it to be interrupted……but as soon as the hut they sat next to had exploded into hellfire that innocent moment was over…

They had finally come, the stationed regiment of Burmese military come to punish this village for harboring Karen rebels. They proceeded to execute these people and the missionaries that tried to help ease their suffering. It was as if the entire area was being rained down upon by blood, a maelstrom of crimson red raging from the bodies of the helpless villagers being torn apart by wave after wave of bullets, grenades and other manner of artillery. Many of the Burmese soldiers were also going in and tearing the villagers apart with machetes, massacring anyone in their wake. He really though he had seen the horror of this land, but as he forced himself to get up he was seeing this land’s true form for the first time, it was far worse than anything he had imagine it to be. It was hell on earth, there was no other way to put it, and before the day was done it would devour all the souls of this village. One of the many souls taken lied right next to him, the very girl he was talking to had been slain by a piece of the exploding hut lodged into her head, now she lied dead along the ground like a mere corpse among the countless others. It was the most horrifying thing he has ever seen in his life, but the horror would not stop there…

Betty;
“NOOOO!!! LET ME GOOOOO!!!!”

He looked over, there she was. Betty, being dragged by the hair before the leader of this attack, he has just shot down another one of the missionaries with his own hands and was already to execute the very girl he idolized. The explosion that had sent him flying had knocked all the strength out of his body, but just seeing her about to die made him find the strength that was drained from his body. He had managed to get his limp legs to work again, they would not stop propelling him forward to rescue Betty…

Takashi;
“BETTY!!!”

Betty;
“Takashi?!”

Takashi;
“BETTY!!!”

Betty;
“TAKASHI!!!”

He did not even feel it, the bullet that went straight into his head, fired from the Burmese leader’s own gun. The impact sending him flipping backwards, falling towards the ground as his body started to go cold. His eyes started to fade…his mind began to return to memories of his former life…

…memories of the name Bruce Banner Junior which his father asked him to give up…
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Bruce Jr.;
“Daddy?!”

Bruce;
“Bruce?!”

Lex;
“Oh for Christ’s sake! What the hell is this?!”

The ten year old son of renowned atomic scientist Robert Bruce Banner, the young Bruce Junior now stands before his father, bound to a rather ominous looking chair, part of a massive generator like machine. By the “request” of his new benefactor Lex Luthor, the very mogul bastard seeking to claim the results of the scientist’s work for himself, Bruce Senior is to be the first human test subject to his own machine…as punishment for trying to contact S.H.I.E.L.D. and revealing the illegal project to create a gamma-powered super soldier. The youth had no idea what was going on in the slightest, all he understood was that his father was in trouble…

Bruce Jr.;
“DADDY!!”

Bruce;
“Bruce! Get out of here quick!”

Lex;
“Mercy! Hope! Get that little shit!”

There were two women there, Lex’s own personal bodyguards the Girls Friday. Like dogs obeying their master’s call the two went after the child, forcing him to run for it. He didn’t get far though, they had already managed to snatch and restrain him. Carrying him off into the observation room on the other side of a glass wall. He could do nothing but watch what was about to happen to his father…

Lex;
“Well now, where were we?”

Bruce;
“You can’t possibly believe you’ll get away with this?!”

Lex;
“Mr. Banner, have you already forgotten who I am? Surely when you tried contact S.H.I.E.L.D. you knew who it was you were trying to fuck with?”

Bruce;
“You’re just another asshole! You deserve to be crucified for what you’ve done! For what you’re trying to do! When S.H.I.E.L.D. finds out about this….!”

Lex;
“By then, you will already be another experiment in a cage like a lab rat being studied by my top paid scientists. Of course for you it shouldn’t be so bad, you get to be the first to feel the power of your own genius work^-^.”

Bruce;
“FUCK YOU LUTHOR!!!”

Lex;
“Well, I guess this conversation is over…”

The madman steps away from Banner, heading a good distance away towards a control panel rigged to the generator like machine. With a press of a button the machine activates, and a green light starts to emit fiercely and violently. He struggles a little bit, trying in vain to break free…but as he stares into the very gun-barrel like machine pointing right at him and the green light glowing brighter and brighter by the second, he finally accepts the fact that he is going to get hit by that unfathomable burst of gamma-radiation, there was nothing he could do about it…

Lex;
“Now then Mr. Banner, I asked you to give me a super soldier. Now let’s see it, give him to me now^-^!”

Bruce Jr.;
“DADDYYYYYY!!”

He had managed to get free from the iron-like grasp of the Girls Friday, the young boy literally leaping towards his father. He now had his arms wrapped around his dad’s neck, hugging him closely just to be a literal human shield, hoping to spare his father from the blast…

Lex;
“WHAT THE FUCK>_<?!”

Bruce;
“BRUCE!!! DEAR GOD, NOOOOOOO!!!!!!”

The burst of gamma radiation fired from the machine, as the young lad intended he was able to shield his father, taking the entire volley into his body…
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It was a horrific sight, the Burmese soldiers stood both in fear and awe at the body of young Bruce Banner Junior literally erupt into an inferno of green flames, the gamma radiation in his body causing him to combust. But what looked like the incineration of a dead child was in fact the awakening of a beast from its deep slumber…

…from the green flames rich with gamma radiation, he appeared. A humanoid behemoth, an incredible hulk with green skin that rose up like a devil out of the fires of hell, now standing at exactly twenty feet. His very mass was beyond a Herculean physique, the muscles pulsing with veins and covered in a disturbing aura of radiation. It was a fearsome sight for sure, but it was not until the Burmese troops saw his eyes that they finally understood that their grim reaper had appeared before them. His eyes, glowing with a jade light, filled with nothing but malice and deathly fury…

Hulk;
“BRRRRRRUUUUUUUUUCE………………….SMMMMAAAAAAAAAAAASSSSSSSSSSHHHHH!!!!!!!!!”

The massacre of the village continued, but instead of villagers it was the very Burmese soldiers who were being slaughtered like lambs. None of the artillery or heavy ballistics could save them from this indestructible beast, nothing could deny this monsters merciless judgment. All he used was his bare hands, their bodies were nothing but fragile twigs and globs of goo in his hands, ripping them to pieces was all too easy for him. It didn’t even matter when they managed to bring in a full on panzer, not even the armored vehicle’s 125mm caliber gun could even phase him, the shell just disintegrated into nothing and the resulting explosion didn’t even leave a scratch. He pounced on the machine like a vicious lion straight for the kill, he didn’t waste any time stripping that machine apart into literal deformed and misshapen chunks of scrap metal. Needless to say, the drivers and gun handlers inside the tank were mercilessly murdered, executed in the exact same manner as the rest of his prey. It continued to rain blood, a maelstrom of crimson red raging from the bodies of the helpless Burmese soldiers being torn apart by this furious hulk…

Betty;
“TAKASHIIIII!!!!!”

She called out to him, hoping that deep down inside he was still the young boy she had befriended, but she was not given a response. He just kept killing them, there were very few of them left, about five soldiers left…four soldiers…three…two…one last soldier, a recently recruited greenhorn about eighteen-nineteen years old who didn’t even wanna be here. He could not even bring himself to kill a single villager this day, and yet it seemed he would die for the sins of the other soldiers. He was on all fours, trying to crawl away backwards as his terror-filled eyes looked up towards the hulk coming towards him. The beast then stomped down, hard on the boy’s legs and now pinning him in place. The boy screamed like a terrified child as the massive right hand of this beast came towards his head ready to tear it clean off…

Betty;
“BRUUUUCE!!!”

He stopped, the beast stood completely motionless. The malice in his eyes suddenly disappeared, that voice calling his name prompted him to slowly turn back. As he turned, he raised his foot off the young Burmese soldier, the kid immediately crawling off for dear life.

There the two stood, beauty and the beast, a gap of about twenty feet in length between them. She just stared at him, the Hulk that was spawned from Takashi’s……no……Bruce’s burning body.

Betty;
“Bruce…that’s your real name right? Bruce…”

The Hulk just stood there looking back at her, looking at her with eyes of an innocent child.

Hulk;
………………BEEEEEEETTYYYYYY…………?”

Then he noticed that she was holding something…a flower…that same flower…

Her heart suddenly leaped a bit when she saw him come towards her, she did not even know what was about to happen, she actually expected that she was going to die by his hands. But as he stopped right in front of her, she saw the innocence once more in his eyes as he kneeled down and slowly reached for that flower. She allowed him to take it, watching him stare at it between his fingers. A rare flower native to her region, it is absolutely vivid and beautiful…

Betty;
“I saw her…Yin…she gave this to you, didn’t she?”

After staring at it for a moment, he then remembers the girl, he recalls the reason he was given the flower in the first place. His hand lowers with the flower in his palm, prompting Betty to take it back…

Hulk;
”YIN….SAID…TO GIVE BETTY FLOWER…..BETTY LIKE FLOWER…?”

Those words immediately struck the lass at the core, bringing a small tear to her eye as she slowly took back the flower. A gift from young Takashi…from young Bruce Junior…

Betty;
“Ye…yes…! I like it…thank you…Takashi…”
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It’s been about three weeks since last she saw young Bruce Junior back in Burma, right after the incident in the village he had to disappear, leaving her behind for her own safety…

Now she finds herself in New York, drawn here by information saying that the Hulk has been captured by Cadmus, being held here in this very Big Apple. But where she does not know. She finds a payphone, hoping to get in touch with a friend she knows who might be able to help her find Bruce…

Accountant;
”Daily Bugle, how may I assist you?”

Betty;
“I need to speak to Peter Parker please…”

Accountant;
”I’ll patch you through to his cell, please hold.”

Betty;
“Thank you…”

After a moment or two she finally speaks to her friend…

Peter;
”This is Parker.”

Betty;
“ Peter it’s me, Betty Ross.”

Peter;
”Betty? Betty Ross? Damn, long time no see^-^!”

Betty;
“I need help…his help…”

Peter;
”His help?”

Betty;
“……I need Spiderman.”

Peter;
”…………………………he’s on his way……”

Betty;
“ Please hurry….”

Peter;
“I will…….”
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So Spidey is Hulk Jr's mentor/Bro?