Hank Pym was walking through the streets of Milwaukee one evening all by himself. He went to the dog park to talk to the ants. The ants were his best friends because they listened to him. Also, he was Ant-Man.
He was his face in the ground when a dog walked by and stepped on one of the ants.
"Who stepped on the ant!" yelled Hank Pym. He looked around to find a white dog at his feet. The dog was sniffing the ground and Hank Pym kicked the dog, "No! Don't sniff the ants!" Hank Pym hated that dog now.
Then the dog's owner came. She was short and had reddish hair. Hank Pym was mad so he yelled, "Your dog ate the ant!"
"I don't get why that is important," the owner said. This made Hank Pym even madder.
"They were my friends!"
"I'm sorry! I didn't know! What can I do to make it up to you?"
Hank Pym thought about it for a while and said, "You can buy me dinner."
"Anything to make up for the horrible thing I just let my dog do!" she said.
"Good. I'm Hank Pym," said Hank Pym.
"My name is Penny from Bolt," said Penny from Bolt.
"Ok. Let's go out to dinner so you won't owe me for killing my friends," said Hank Pym.
