Maestro , End of Life
The room once held Rick Jones.
He walked these hallways no longer and the memory of him lingered in the air for a moment just a ghost a shell of him. Then it collapsed and spread out through the building and it searched the floors and climbed the walls and it felt it should scream but it could not do anything and then it no longer wanted to do anything but listen to the voice that controlled all emotion.
Bruce Sought out his wife but she was busy on a mission , she was away.
His thoughts turned to Rick and how he was doing. He felt as if something was wrong and he began to worry. Worry turned to a dread and soon a panic attacked came over him and he found himself falling through many layers of an unsafe building. His mass was to much for it. He was lucky hardly anybody was below him and none of them got hurt. Why must he endanger those around him he wandered.
He found himself in a dark basement covered in dust only he was the savage green Hulk and all he wanted to do was find Rick , the last thought to go through his brain.
“Rage flooded his thinking and he wanted to fly but the rage would not let him focus the power, focus the will , Focus he floated inside a sea of flame and in his mind it sought to take him down to make him pay for what he had let happen to Natasha , to so many others just by running away. The people in the building screamed and they ran for life and limb. The very dust around him sought to cover him the dust saught to over whelm him and it took from him and it breathed in his gamma radiation and it wanted more and more and more. Then he was in the air and the dust was far away below him and it took on a form and the form mouthed the words Maestro , I am Maestro.
The Hulks rage pushed him to new heights he looked down on the earth from high above spinning below him he felt so small he felt so tiny, the dust had drained him the dust had started to consume him and the dust was evil it was all things you knew were in the dark but you simply ignored it. What would happen next what could he do to keep Natasha safe and then he passed out and he fell toward the world changed in an instant to Bruce Banner the hulk no longer.
He dreamed while he fell , A hulking figure all dark and ash colored came before him and he matched him power for power. The fight was going well until he killed the dark figure , the evil him, He kept striking this gray Hulk until he broke apart and still he struck and still he hit it and then he exploded and became dust. The ground spill fourth magma and so the Hulk jumped to high ground safe.
Or so he thought the dust swirled up into the air and it flew to him it filled his mouth , his nose and tried for access into his ears and eyes. Hulk screamed he tried to get more angry to get more anger but he was calming down he was giving into despair.
He Felt arms catch him , he felt himself falling into a deep sleep screaming the whole time.
Then he opened his eyes and seen Thor standing before him.
He felt the warmth of the bed and he wondered how long he had been in the hospital.
His final memory of the fight was when the dust formed a mouth and then a face and it said to him.
“You cannot kill what is already dead......”
“no place to run to, No place to hide”
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