This is a crossover of the Incredible Hulk and Pokemon. I do not own both of these, not the characters or the media. You wouldn't think this is a crossover until you read the second chapter.

An automatic door opens and a man, tall and muscular in appearance, and a woman wearing dark blue jumpsuit/uniforms walk down a hallway, looking straight with stone-faced expressions. They saunter past four rows of steel doors; they stop at the fifth row and turn their heads to face a door on the right side. The man operates the fingerprint and retinal scanners and presses a five-digit code on the number pad on the metal doorway. The woman uses and swipes a plastic card into the door's keycard lock. It opens and in the room is a slender Caucasian man, 5' 8", late 30s, with short brown hair wearing a navy blue prison uniform sitting on a bench across from the door with his head and his arms hanging down and hands clasped.

The man speaks to the prisoner sitting. "Prisoner #511962, It's time. It's time for the trial."

The prisoner responds, sounding almost ashamed. "I know." The detainee puts on his eyeglasses. "I know." He lifts his head up to show his brown puppy-dog eyes and an expression on his face that shows a guilty sulk. "I know it's today."

Later, the man and woman lead their prisoner (in handcuffs) to a double door. When they open them, we see a giant boardroom with a white, light blue, and gold color scheme. Seven people (5 men and 2 women), 50s to mid-60s, in formal attire are seated around a semicircular table. The skinny, glasses wearing felon walks to a chair. The man and woman that were with him leave and close the doors. The man sitting in the middle (jowly face, salt-and-pepper hair) is looking at a file. He closes it and puts it down flat to talk to the inmate.

"Prisoner #511962. Please, take a seat." He sits on the chair, facing the seven. "Dr. Robert Bruce Banner, you have been brought here by the council for the crimes you've committed and the destruction caused by your alter-ego, the 'hulk.'"

The man sitting left of him (black hair, light brown eyes, near scowly expression) speaks with a German accent. "For billions of dollars' worth of damage in all 50 states."

A bald, Middle Eastern man sitting in the far left end of the table. "For the killing 600 thousand citizens, including injuring millions more."

The councilman in the middle. "Let's not forget about the number of militants that died in vain: 500 pilots, 60,000 soldiers; 2,000 serving a second tour of duty. From The Air Force, the Army, the National Guard…"

A woman (short, curly light blonde hair), sitting in the right end, with an English accent, interrupts him. "What we're trying to say, Dr. Banner, is that you are a dangerous man not only in the United States of America, but to the rest of the entire world."

"How do you plead on your defense after hearing the evidence?" says the man sitting in the middle.

Bruce is sobbing softly, with tears running down his face. "I'm sorry." His voice is quivering with trauma and devastation; not making an effort to hold back the tears or hide his shame. "I'm sorry. I'm sorry… for what I am. For what I've done. For who I've hurt."

The Middle Eastern and German councilmembers unsympathetically verbalize, "We know."

A Japanese man sitting between the two speaks up. "You've been in custody for 3 years, 1 month, and 2 weeks since your last little… 'temper tantrum.' You have been doing a good job staying calm, Bruce, but I will not take this lightly!"

"Before that, you, amazingly, managed to elude every military branch in the US searching for you for 18 weeks… give or take a day. It was only a matter of time before you had one of your little mood swings in a populated area." said the man sitting in the middle.

A man (dark brown hair, thick full beard, angry stare) sitting middle-left speaks with a gruff, heavy Russian accent says, "That why S.H.I.E.L.D created something in case it happen again."

"We have all gotten to see it and given Fury our support, approval and funds." Said an African woman sitting between the Russian and the English members.

"It is ready, Dr. Banner." The English woman articulates to Banner. "The question is: are you?"

Bruce takes off his glasses to wipe away the tears from his eyes. He glances down and taps his glasses on his palm. He then closes his eyes and takes a deep breath, to contemplate on his decision. The council are waiting for Bruce's response. Banner puts his glasses back on and looks at the council members with a valiant, but remorseful expression. "I am. I'm ready."

Later, the man and woman take Bruce to another room. It's bigger, with about 2 dozen men, holding guns, in dark blue jumpsuit/uniforms standing straight in rows of 2 in a path. At the end of it to a giant portal gateway. As Bruce is being lead to it, agent Nick Fury is watching from a large glass window in a higher, separate room. He says through a loudspeaker,

"I'm sorry, Bruce."

"No you're not." Bruce answered back.

"I know. I wish there was another way to do this," he opens a small door from the control panel. There is a small red button. "But we had no choice."

He presses the button and the gateway generates a swirling, blue vortex. Bruce stops 2 ft. from the portal, to reflect on his past exploits and the people he met along the way. He whispers to himself,

"I'm sorry, Betty. I'm sorry… for everything."

With that done, he takes a deep breath and steps through the portal, disappearing. Fury turns the gateway off and an army general, early 60s, gray hair in a crew cut, mustache, jacket clad in badges appears from a dark corner of the room and solicits a question.

"Where did you take him?"

Fury answers, "That's none of your concern. As long as he's not a problem here anymore."

Fury walks away, but turns to shoot the general an inquiry.

"Tell Betty I said 'hi'."

He continues to walk away, but not before the general give him a look, in which he turns his attention to the gateway.

I wanted to make this crossover because the one that was already uploaded had no Hulk smashing or Pokemon battles or both!