<div class="floatleft">(http://fc01.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2013/008/a/2/bruce_banner_x_reader_by_momooverholt-d5quywj.jpg)</div><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><strong>Name:</strong>Bruce Banner<br/><strong>Location:</strong>NYC, Stark Tower<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Steve, Natasha, Jessica, Logan, Susan, Amora, Hyperion<br/><hr/><br/><br/><em>Inhale. Relax. Exhale. Control.</em>Bruce and Hulk were the same...but they were different. They shared the same body and mind, but each could only fully exist while the other was stuck in their combined mindspace. Although Hulk was more than just a split personality with anger issue, he was literally a persona that was a different person all to himself. As they stood off with the Enchantress, Hyperion made a plea for her to see reason, that her anger was misplaced and despite her being evil, they had a combined interest in helping Thor.<br/><br/>They'd aid her however they could. "Listen to him, Amora. Everything Hyperion says is true and from the heart. Actually, I don't even think he knows what lying is." Maybe this could actually work? Maybe they could calm her down and figure out how to save Thor. Then motion out of his peripheral caused him to gasp while a suit of armor crashed into her. And here he'd thought they could maybe settle things without a fight.<br/><br/>To make it worse, Logan was awake...and Logan being awake meant Logan was angry. "Logan, no!" His cry came too late though, and the Wolverine charged at Amora like the berserker that he was. He had no disregard for the situation either, it just seemed he wanted a good fight. Somewhere in the back of his head the Hulk laughed.<em>"Now that's what we should do, Banner! Get the party started!"</em>He tried to ignore Hulk, but the big green machine was really anxious to get out. Thankfully there was nothing to force the change, but if things kept going like they were he might have to do it on his own.<br/><br/>A piano was all that was needed to stop him for the moment apparently, and then Amora unleashed another blast of energy; this one much more powerful than the last. His force field would hold though, as he'd designed it to stand up to people who could give the Hulk a good brawl. And after that, he could zap her with his taser. It's power output was measured on the Richter Scale, and it had more than enough power to make even Amora think twice. Others wouldn't be so lucky though. He turned, ready to jump in<em>somebody's</em>way and take the hit for them, but suddenly Susan was pressed against him and they were stuck in one of her own force fields. He couldn't even see or hear anything.<br/><br/>Panic flashed on his face before he calmed down. He took a deep breath and looked over at Sue, also noting how the bluish-black glow of his bannertech field was causing a little light show inside the bubble. He chuckled a little, that nervous laugh of him when she smiled and he could see the faintest hint of a blush on her cheeks. Even the way she apologized was...he needed his head in the game. "I get it. I really do. Angry Banner is bad. Hulk is bad. Hulk smash equals bad."<br/><br/>He put his hands up and mimicked the monster within him; trying to keep the situation inside light despite what was outside. And while this whole thing is...well I'm not complaining being trapped in here with a woman like you. But the others need us out there. And I'm<em>okay</em>. You guys think I'm a pot that's always ready to boil over, but I've got a lot more control now. You don't have to treat me like a kid. I just...I just wanna be treated like everyone else," he said with a sigh that made him sound tired. Whether they realized it or not, everyone tended to treat him like fine china. Afraid he'd break at the slightest thing. It was draining to say the least.