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entrancelogs2016-03-06 06:32 pm
hugedork) wrote in entrancelogs2016-03-06 06:32 pm
Rage me closer, tiny dancer
Who: The Hulk or Bruce Banner and OPEN
Where: near the gardens
When: March 6th
Rating: PG
Summary: Bruce Banner has been shrunken by the Tiger-Lilies. These are some of his tiny adventures.
The Story:
The Hulk
If one is to look closely at the ground by the gardens, they might find a very strange sight. A Hulk, no more than 4 inches tall, is slamming his angry green fists into the snow that stands in his way, tearing out blades of grass from the ground and screaming tiny rage-filled screams. The destruction that he's normally capable of is no less furious, even if it is on a much smaller scale, as he searches to destroy anything even remotely flower-like.
Bruce Banner
Later, there is a tiny Bruce Banner shivering in the snow. He's managed to scrape together a leaf covering as he slowly and painstakingly makes his way towards the mansion. This is going to take a while and he's not even sure how he's going to fix this, but at least it's warm inside and he can stay close to the wall so no one can accidentally kick or step on him. Maybe Tony can help him figure this out.
At this size, at least he knows that the Big Guy hadn't managed much damage, but at the same time he's angry at himself for losing control at all.
Where: near the gardens
When: March 6th
Rating: PG
Summary: Bruce Banner has been shrunken by the Tiger-Lilies. These are some of his tiny adventures.
The Story:
The Hulk
If one is to look closely at the ground by the gardens, they might find a very strange sight. A Hulk, no more than 4 inches tall, is slamming his angry green fists into the snow that stands in his way, tearing out blades of grass from the ground and screaming tiny rage-filled screams. The destruction that he's normally capable of is no less furious, even if it is on a much smaller scale, as he searches to destroy anything even remotely flower-like.
Bruce Banner
Later, there is a tiny Bruce Banner shivering in the snow. He's managed to scrape together a leaf covering as he slowly and painstakingly makes his way towards the mansion. This is going to take a while and he's not even sure how he's going to fix this, but at least it's warm inside and he can stay close to the wall so no one can accidentally kick or step on him. Maybe Tony can help him figure this out.
At this size, at least he knows that the Big Guy hadn't managed much damage, but at the same time he's angry at himself for losing control at all.
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"Please!"
He makes sure that his leaf is staying put and then he scampers awkwardly onto her hand, sitting in the center of her palm and bracing himself for a rocky ride up. This would be less frightening if he didn't understand how relative size and distance work.
"Thanks. Um... I'm Bruce."
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The grace of a slayer is one thing when she's fighting demons and dusting vampires. It's another when she's trying not to drop and/or squish a tiny man. She pays probably more attention to not closing her fist than the process of getting up, and slips. Elbow in the grass, there's a still a jolt up through her hand as she catches herself with her free one.
"Shit--"
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"Careful!"
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"Sorry about that. Don't do tiny guy transport often. You good?" She'll wait for confirmation before moving again, considering what a fiasco this has already become...
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He's probably joking. Actually, he hopes he's joking.
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"So, mind if I ask...? You piss off a witch or something?"
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Faith walks slowly, doing her best to keep from bumping up and down as she goes while still holding him close enough to her face to hear him.
"Anywhere specific I should drop you off? I might be able to get a witch or someone on the line to try to resize you."