<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/><br/>Jennifer sat and listened to everyone's point of view on the whole situation and in her own opinion, she didn't really want to go. Yet, knowing that Doom was in control of an alternate reality didn't sit well with her....nor did the fact of knowing that some of them were already dead....well, that just made her sad and angry all at the same time.<br/><br/>She couldn't imagine what everyone's lives were like with Doom running the world. Hell, she couldn't even begin to imagine that there was an alternate Avengers that wasn't a whole, probably giving those that are barely living, little hope for being saved. Therefore, they couldn't let this go. They were meant to protect the weaker ones that couldn't fight. Even if that meant not completely trusting the fat bald guy who was standing in the middle of their living room.<br/><br/>Running, her fingers through her thick green hair, she let out a small sigh before looking to the others for a little more input as to how they should go about the whole thing. "I will go...but I think we need to take precautions because I still don't trust everything he is saying. I still feel like even though this other earth needs our help, he has a screwed up agenda as well. No body does something unless they have something to gain from it."