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[punchingplz]

Not gonna lie, it'd be nice getting out of that cell. And seeing Banner again? Well, that's a definite plus.

Let's do this. Show me what you got, girly.

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[punchingplz]

Do you really think you're gonna be able to do anything? You're weak.

note: she wouldn't be this brazen in-game of course BUT

[itsokay]

And you're a little man who's so terrified of being seen as weak he doesn't care who he kills to avoid it.

You're worse than the General, and that's saying something.

but when she is well and safe away from blonsky's fists... :P

[punchingplz]

I wasn't weak. Did you see that thing I was? It was beautiful. You were scared-hell, all of Harlem was scared!

of course!

[itsokay]

Beautiful? You're just a glorified bully. You were feeling inadequate so you decided to steal some of Bruce's blood and go destroy things.

How many people died because you threw a temper tantrum?

[punchingplz]

It was not a temper tantrum. Banner could have stopped it a lot sooner if he just showed up quicker. I got what I came for.

[itsokay]

What you came for? You were lucky you survived.





My mundane is enjoying this a little too much.

[punchingplz]

You should consider yourself the lucky one. Didn't I throw a helicopter at you?

Mine is too. Sadist.

[itsokay]

I do. I came out of it a lot better than you did. [a beat because this is a disturbing thought] And I might have helped save your life.

Sometimes I wonder about her state of mind.

[punchingplz]

[ Hold the phone, this 'life saving thing' is news to Blonsky. ] You did what?

They're lunatics. Plain and simple.

[itsokay]

[Yeah, the idea is weirding her out too and she thought of it.] I don't think - if I hadn't said anything, I don't know if he'd have stopped.



Now that I think about it, I may be the sanest one of us in her head.

[punchingplz]

Huh. That's...odd.

[And now a bitter laugh.] Says the woman who willingly hangs around Banner.

[itsokay]

Maybe. But I didn't do it for you.

Because he's one of the best men I've ever known.

[Daddy: Dick. You: Psycho. Leonard: Folded like a cheap suit. So. Yes.]

[punchingplz]

You'll change your tone when you get hurt by him. It'll happen. That uncontrollable, beautiful rage he's got, he'll swat you away like a bug.

[itsokay]

You really have no idea what you're talking about, do you?

[Zero doubt in her voice. Been there, done that, still here.]

[punchingplz]

He's a monster. Powerful and wonderful, yeah, but still a monster.

I just love getting the chance to use this icon for a change

[itsokay]

That's the only part of him you see, isn't it? You're just as blind as the rest.

I stand by my earlier statement.

It's such a wonderful icon

[punchingplz]

What, that underneath the building smashing, car crushing monster, he's actually a big softie? Some Beauty and the Beast bullshit?

I don't buy it.

[itsokay]

Everyone's got a dark side. Everyone can be a monster, or at least has the potential. You know that. But that's only one side.

You chased him relentlessly. Attacked him. Attacked me. Destroyed half of Harlem just to provoke him into a fight. And he chose not to strangle you.

If you're going to sit there after that and dismiss him as a monster, you're deluded.

[punchingplz]

That hulk thing doesn't have feelings. It's just an unstoppable rage machine. The fact that it even started to strangle me should be proof enough.

[itsokay]

[Trying to talk sense into Blonsky is about as pointless as trying to teach a fish to ride a bicycle. Betty is starting to see that. But.]

If that was the case, neither one of us would be alive. I was there. I saw it stop.

And don't try to play the victim. You weren't just minding your own business. You didn't just randomly decide to toss around the helicopter that I was inside. You were goading him. Demanding a fight. Fueling that rage as much as you possibly could. Really, what were you expecting?

Mun, go to bed. And no, this is not Leonard's influence, stop writing that down!

[punchingplz]

[Sense, what sense. Blonsky's got PLENTY of sense (it just all fell out the window by the time he became a crazy addict. D:)]

I'm not playing the victim. I wanted that fight and I got that fight. I just didn't expect to lose.

[itsokay]

You instigated a fight for the challenge without even preparing for the possibility that you might lose?

What kind of soldier are you?

[This might be Dad's influence talking but seriously, what?]

[punchingplz]

I got what I wanted.

[He's a soldier hopped up on druuuuugs. :c]