<div class="floatleft">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/thumb/5/50/She-Hulk.png/345px-She-Hulk.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Jennifer Walters/She Hulk<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Stark Tower/Living Room<br/><strong>Outfit:</strong>Blue jean shorts, cut off tank top and bare feet.<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Open<br/><hr/><br/>Jennifer was actually enjoying her down time, hanging with her fellow Avengers. It had been a long since they had spent time together. They needed to do this more often. Maybe, even make it mandatory where they have dinner together at least once a month like the X-Men do. It would do them good. Hell, maybe they could even take a little vacation together, so they could get to know each other outside of "work". Whatever the case may be she would have to talk to Cap about it later. Put a bug in his ear where they could all go and have some fun together.<br/><br/>Jennifer was about to take another slice of pizza and gulp it down when a yellow type energy appeared in the middle of the room. Thinking, "oh shit...what now?, " Jennifer dropped her pizza back in the box and braced herself for what was to come, only to quickly find that it was some fat bald guy, calling himself Time Broker, wanting them to bring Dr. Doom back to their earth while saving the other.<br/><br/>"This is the first day I have had off in weeks and you want me...us to go chasing after Doom, when we don't even want him on our Earth? How many times have you been dropped on your head?<br/><br/>Besides, how do we know we can trust anything you say. Like War Machine said, this could be a wild goose chase. So, why should we listen to a damn thing you have to say? After all you don't look very trustworthy."