<div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/eB1XFL3.jpg)</div><strong>Names</strong>: Robert Reynolds<br/><strong>Race</strong>: Mutate<br/><strong>Location</strong>: Las Vegas/The Bedrock Motel<br/><strong>Time</strong>: 6:00 pm.<br/><strong>Tagging</strong>: Open/All<br/><strong>Content</strong>: Anything goes<br/><strong>Wearing</strong>: Sentry Costume (http://img1.wikia.nocookie.net/__cb20121030222020/marveldatabase/images/1/1f/784766-sentry_returns001_super.jpg)<br/><hr/><br/>Bob largely stayed quiet while the others were conversing, he hadn't realised how many there would be. Good people too. It was always a comfort to see Peter Parker on the scene. Spider-man knew how to keep a level head and even more so, he knew the difference between right and wrong. With America in the condition it was in, those lines would be getting very blurred very soon. Daisy went over the list.<em>Reed Richards, Tony Stark, Queen Medusa, Jean Grey and Namor</em>. Each one of them had put themselves on the line countless times. Each one of them was worth fighting for. Who knew how many would be saved by stopping what the Hulk was doing? Through deep breaths Bob considered the fight to come. He needed to be clear, he needed to be committed. No doubts.<br/><br/><div align="center"><em>AVENGERS ASSEMBLE</em></div><br/>Though it was long out of earshot to most, it rang in Bob's ears loud and clear. Cap had put out the call. "Steve is at the Palace! Its starting now!" a wrench was just thrown in the plans. The Sentry didn't wait around, he broke into a run and made his way outside before exploding into the air. He was the Golden Guardian of Good and he had to fight a friend. Not a friend, the Hulk he knew was gone. The green goliath that ruled 'Hulkland' was a monster. Bob knew how to deal with a monster. He cap clad hero was just a blur as he soared through the Vegas skyline, zeroing in on Caesar's Palace. His fists were outstretched before him as he approached the outer walls, they did less than wet paper to stop him.<br/><br/>Bob went straight for his old friend. He was a bullet with all the power of a million exploding suns. This wasn't going to be an easy fight, but the Hulks were forcing everyone hand. Bob charged in on the Hulk's flank, aiming to drive into him with a force few would survive. His fists were clenched tight and his eyes glowing with that pulsating yellow energy. "Bruce! This ends<em>now!</em>" Now it had really started.