150. Grandpa is Angry

"HAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA" Hulk shouted at him to show dominance. Not seeing any fear in him, Hulk jumped to him with his fist out.

Alexander took his fighting stance and prepared for the oncoming punch.

*BOOM*

Their fists collided which created a sonic boom. Hulk looked at his fist with surprise. He grew angrier for not being able to Hulk smash Alexander.

Alexander was evenly returning all the attacks Hulk tried.

"We can do this all day, my friend. We both have unlimited potential. The more we fight, the stronger we'll get. But bad for you, my rate of evolution is higher" Alexander spoke and punched again. But this time it was much stronger. Hulk felt pain for the first time since his birth.

Hulk's body flew away hundreds of meters and collided with a rocky mountain.

Hulk got angrier and returned to fight Alexander. Again and again, Alexander kept on beating him. After an hour, Hulk's body had various bruises. But the green giant was still getting angrier.

Alexander levitated his body to stop his maneuverability.

"I might not be able to kill you with normal means. But you are mistaken if you think I don't have other ways" Alexander walked to Hulk. He was trying to tame the beast so it wouldn't go crazy in the future.

Suddenly, Hulk started to feel his body freezing from his toes spreading upwards.

"I can freeze your body on a molecular level. Then just one punch and you'll be turned into fine powder." He tried to scare him.

Hulk tried to move but his lower body had already started to freeze. He constantly looked at Alexander and his feet. Finally there was fear in his eyes.

"Listen to me, kid. I get it you are hot headed but there are limits to things you can do. Like you can never damage buildings and good people. Only when someone bad attacks you, can you retaliate. I can spare you as long as you promise to be a good boy." Alexander authoritatively spoke.

Hulk breathed fast and thought for a while. Then suddenly he lifted his hand and showed his pinky finger.

Shockingly, he tried to speak, "P-Paw-m-mis-h?"

"Hahaha, yes. Promise," Alexander laughingly made the pinky promise. This at least confirmed that Hulk's brain wasn't very developed. Alexander removed the freezing charm from his body.

"Now I want you to go back in and send Bruce out." He politely said.

Hulk nodded and soon the green giant was reduced to a small human. Alexander had decided to conduct some tests later. He needed to know if Hulk was just Bruce's alter-ego or a real person. Humans on Marvel were weird and anything was possible.

Bruce Banner was unconscious so Alexander picked him up and took him to Westeros Bar. He put him in his apartment and let him sleep.

"You were fast," Dobby interjected.

"It was nothing complex. He's unconscious on the upper floor currently." Alexander shrugged.

"I kinda wanna see him." Ragnarok left to see the green guy. Dobby followed behind.

...

Bruce Banner didn't know what happened after he turned into Hulk. The only thing he knew was that his body was hurting. He was also hearing some noises.

"Boss, are you sure this is the guy?"

"Yeah, Alex. He looks nothing like that big green man."

"For the last time, he is the one. He can turn into that big green guy when he's angry."

"Nah, I don't believe you. Look at him, he's so small, Alex"

Bruce slowly opened his eyes and saw 3 big men standing near his head. One of them was nearly as big as Hulk.

He scaredly woke up, thinking that he was caught.

"Easy, there. You are neither in the custody of the Army nor any other government agency." Alexander tried to ease him.

"What? Then where am I?" He asked.

"You are in New York. In Westeros Bar to be precise." Dobby spoke.

"How? I was in Brazil." He grabbed his head in confusion.

"You were unconscious while we brought you here. Tell me, do you want to live a normal life, Dr. Banner?" Alexander kindly asked.

"Yes, but there's no way. I'm a monster." Bruce said in self-loathing.

"I had a talk with Hulk. He won't be destroying and killing mindlessly now. But you must give him an hour to have fun every week." Alexander explained.

Bruce was confused, "Even if you are speaking the truth, General Ross won't let me go. He would rather have me in a test lab."

"He's of no importance. Dealing with him is as simple as flicking my fingers. All I need from you is to perform a drama. I know you have tried to kill yourself before. I want you to do it again but on camera this time. Leave everything else to me. Though do tell me if you'd like to work in Nevaeh Industries in the future?" Alexander asked.

"Who are you?" Bruce asked.

"Just think of me as a very powerful well-wisher. Trying to find more would not be good for you. Tell me, do you agree with these terms?"

*Sigh*

"Do I even have a choice? This is better than doing nothing." Bruce surrendered to his fate.

...

The next day, breaking news hit every news channel.

A video of Bruce Banner telling his story about General Ross being involved in trying to create super soldiers was being shown on every news channel.

It didn't take long to get General Ross court-martialed. Alexander didn't want to involve himself personally so he just left a nice file about General Ross and his secret illegal attempt to create super soldiers at S.H.I.E.L.D Director Fury's desk.

The one-eyed paranoid bastard went crazy when he found that someone could enter his office without being seen. But after reading the file he got angrier at General Ross. He immediately got permission to arrest the general from the council and also the president as it was a huge political sh*tstorm.

So he caught General Ross trying to flee to Mexico. Then it came to what would happen to Bruce Banner. So Alexander told Banner to go and surrender to Shield. Bruce was against it at first but Alexander assured him that nothing would happen.

Bruce's surrender was shown live on television. People were sympathizing with him. As much as it annoyed Fury to let Hulk into the open, he didn't have any other option. Bruce signed a deal that he'd help Shield if an extraordinary threat arose. Then Nevaeh Industries announced that they'd be hiring Bruce for his talented mind. In the end, it was a win-win for everyone. Bruce got his freedom and girlfriend. Fury got another Avenger in his Avengers Initiative. But it was still making Fury crazy thinking who and how did someone enter his office.

...

Bruce had come to Westeros Bar with his girlfriend to say thank you. Matt and Frank were also there. They had successfully defeated Nobu Yoshioka. Both of them had decided to drink after what they found out about the Hand. The Hand was an ancient organization. Originally formed by Kagenibu Yoshioka in 1588, dedicated to Japanese nationalism.

But it was later corrupted by the Sickly ones. Sickly ones were pre-human, 4 billion years old entities that worshipped the Beast. The beast was a demon of unknown origin but immense power. He occasionally gave powers such as resurrection to his followers. He rarely meddled in Hand's activities but greatly influenced the Clan's destructive tendencies of killing whatever lived.

The 4 billion-year-old sickly ones who started Hand, also started Hydra. Frank and Matt were confused about what to do. They didn't know how to fight this new huge enemy.

"Frank, I think this is the right time to talk to your super powerful friend," Matt suggested. Frank had hinted him about Alexander and his powers without revealing the identity.

"Yeah, I can kill people anytime you want. But demons or humans with demonic powers are beyond me." Frank stood up to go to Alexander, but he stopped as he saw him busy on the phone.

Alexander had received a call from Olivia, he got excited thinking about talking with his lovely wife, but all he got was curses.

"Alex, what the hell have you been doing all this time? They were trying to turn my orphanage into a drug factory. They even attacked the kids with guns while I was here. The little ones were so scared. What the hell is going on? Who is this Hand? I found out that they have drug trade routes in India." She angrily spoke.

The glass in Alexander's hand got smashed in his palm as he stood up slowly. His body radiating dangerous air.

"I am sorry, Olivia. They are a clan of demon worshippers. I promise the Hand won't exist after tonight. " Alexander replied and put down the phone. Attacking his wife was a no-no, but attacking little kiddies under his protection was courting death.

"What happened boss?" Dobby quickly asked.

"I have a demon to slay." He monotonously replied.

"Ahem... 'WE' have a demon to slay," Ragnarok spoke, already in his armor.

"Haha, let's go then." Alexander walked to the back of the bar.

Frank looked at Matt with a conflicted expression, "I don't think we'll have to worry about the Hand anymore."

"So it was them." Matt thoughtfully replied.

"Yes, and pray that you are never their enemy." Frank downed a whole glass of Firewhiskey.

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