Dear readers, if you really want to understand what is going on here, I suggest you watch 'Planet Hulk'. (it's a good movie in my opinion). And yes, the main character is a girl.

Hulk vs. Hulk 2 (reverse hulk)

Chapter 1: The experiment, the slave

Thump...thump.

"What is that? That sound? Ahh...my chest hurts! Why? It feels like I am under water. My mind is working, but I cannot open my eyes, nor move my body! Why am I here? Where is this? What is this?" Thump...thump. "That sound again! What is it? Why does it hurt my chest?"

A rough, nerd-like voice spoke, "Inject her with serum!" A large, sharp, thing began to poke me. It felt like my body was on fire! A high-pitched screamed jolted my ears.

"Is that me? Am I screaming because of the pain?" Thump...thump...thump-thump. "Ungh! It-it hurts! Is-is that my heart!?" Thump-thump-thump......thump......thump. "Why can't I hear anything!?"Glass shattered and water flushed out all around me. It felt like suction cups popped off my arms and legs. I was able to move them again. I opened my eyes. I was on my hands and knees. My hands were a deep, scarlet red and I had long, yellow fingernails. They were sharper than cat's claws, and harder than steel. I could tell because when I hit the ground, I scared the pavement with them. Not only were my hands red, but my entire body was red! I reached up and felt my hair. It was the darkest red of all, roan red. I was wearing a white lab coat, and white shorts. Suddenly, an alarm sounded in my ear, and voices shouted in all different directions.

"I have got to get away!" I raised one arm and began to get up, so I was basically in a starting running position. But then I stopped. I looked up, and was met with one man. He was in a suit that was yellow and red and looked like iron. I could not see his face, for he had a mask as well. He carried no weapons, none that I could see. I completed my ascension. Before either of us moved, my legs took off in a flurry. Before I knew it, I was bolting down the hall. There was a curve up ahead, but I couldn't slow down! To my fortune, my feet took over. When we approached the curve, I took a sideways step and lowered my body on the foot that had been planted. Then I pushed off it into a great bound. It was like a spring. After I passed the curve, I came into a large, clear room. Time stopped in my mind, but I hadn't stopped running, because there were two lines of guards on each side, and they all had their guns pointed at me. I was desperately looking for a way out! Then I saw it, a staircase! When my mind came back to the real time and I took the next leap, both lines fired. I could not continue to run in a straight line without being hit, so I started to zigzag. Unfortunately, two bullets were fired at the same time, one low, one high, and this I could not avoid by moving on my feet. My only option was to fly. I jumped forward with what little strength I had, but since I was in an awkward position, I had to twist my body. The bullets zinged passed me, but one scraped my back, and took a long strip of bright, poppy red blood with it. The sting in my back made me flinch, but I had no time to concentrate on it. I had to figure out how to land! Although I was already close to the ground, I completed my twist and caught myself with both my hands and one leg. I pushed up with my arms and was back on my feet. By the time I had done that, I was at the staircase. I had my freedom. Hopping up the staircase with triumph, my luck was not so kind. When I had finally got into the open air, I found the man in the iron suit waiting for me. He had merely punched through the roof. A crude, but effective method. Still, I had not stopped running. I saw my next option of escape. A small aircraft about to launch.

"Faster! I need to go faster!" The man in the suit put up his hand. In his palm was something that glowed blue. I charged straight for him. His palm fired a blue beam of light. I was going to hit that beam head on. With my next step, it was like I entered a vortex. I saw nothing but the blur of passing images. I couldn't see clear enough to see where I was going. When I exited the vortex, I was right beside the suited man. There was a moment of pause for us.

He whispered to me, "Go find the first you. Perhaps you can find happiness." The moment was over and I reached the craft. I came to a jump stop, and before entering it, looked back at the man. Then he told me, "My name is Ironman, and if you enter that aircraft, I will not pursue you." I opened my mouth to speak, but no words came from it. I nodded my head and entered the aircraft. I lifted off and was hurtled into space. I started to drift silently along, and eventually I dosed off.

When I awoke, there was a massive wormhole in front of me! I was sucked in and was soon spiralling into a strange planet. The aircraft jolted forward and I was shaken up. When the ride stopped I regained myself.

"Uhh...." I reached up and felt my forehead. It was bleeding heavily. I crawled over to the broken door, and hopped down, but my legs failed me, and I could no longer stand. A small, green creature came up to me. He looked like an imp crossed with a goblin. Not a pretty combo. He had a massive shadow standing behind him. It was another creature, but I could not see it, for the sun was blaring in my eyes. I could no longer hold my eyes open, and became unconscious.

I began to wake for the second time. When I moved, I felt and heard the weight of shackles. It was a dark room, with a small, closed off window that let in little light. My eyes travelled to the metal bars and huge guards.

"Am I to be a prisoner my entire life? Is this my fate?"

"Well, well, well. If it isn't my newest fodder." A sharp, squeaky, voice interrupted my thoughts. It was the creature I saw before. I also got a glimpse of the shadow I saw before. It was a pale-skinned Cyclops.

"Fodder?"

The imp-goblin thing continued. "I don't know what you are, or who you are, but you will die soon enough. I am Kalthin the Slave Driver. And you are my new slave. You don't have a choice." Kalthin let out a bellowing evil laugh that lingered even when he had walked away.

"A prisoner and now a slave .If I am to survive this, perhaps there is more in life" Soon after a guard came and threw what looked like food into my prison. I crawled over and poked whatever it was. It exploded in my face. I shrugged and crawled back to my corner. I realized just then that I was not the only person here. There was a six-legged fellow with the bottom half of a spider, the head and wings of a moth, and the torso and arms of a man. Although the entire top half was covered with the brown fuzz of a moth. There was another fellow that had the shell and head of an armadillo, combine with a snake's tail and reptilian like arms. The third fellow was in a pool of water in the dim prison. He was there because he had the head and tail of a crocodile, but the rest of his body was that of a woolly mammoth. The final creature I could not see, for he too was in the shadows. All I saw was a long tail being yanked into the black. I heard far off cheering. A troll like creature come and opened the cage, then approached me. He grunted and tossed a brown leather vest to me. This was obviously something to protect me from dying to quickly, so the "entertainment" lasted longer. I knew that I would need this if I even had a slim chance to survive, so I slipped it on.

"Guess we are up." As I was pushed into the arena, the first thing I noticed was the king's seat.

I know I really suck at first person perspective, and this is my first book, so please be nice in the comment box.