Chapter Fourteen
"Aaaayoooooo Haaankkooooooo." I cheer, walking into the lab. Hank and Bruce are analyzing what looks like a holographic DNA strip.
"WTF is that?" I ask, motioning towards the DNA strip.
"That's a strand of your DNA. We're trying to see if there are going to be any more changes to you," Bruce explains.
"Coooool! So maybe I could have like Magneto shit going on!" I gape, my eyes wide.
"Hehe, not entirely. From what we've gathered, the more you use your abilities, the more gamma radiation you put off. Amanda, on the other hand, puts off gamma radiation at a constant level." Bruce explains.
"English?" I sigh.
"More powers, more radiation, more change of mutation." Bruce sighs.
"Okay, is that a good thing or a bad thing?" I ask, arching a brow.
"If you want a angry green guy inside you, than it's great." Bruce mutters.
"Sweet! So I could get like a mini Hulk in me! That'd be so cool!" I gape, my eyes wide.
"No, it wouldn't be." Bruce sighs.
"Huh?" I mutter, arching a brow.
"You'd be exposed, like a nerve. It'd be torture….it is torture." Bruce sighs.
"Yeah, but you get the cool angry guy." I offer.
"That 'cool angry guy' has caused damage, killed people, I don't get how you think that's cool." Bruce grumbles.
"Cause that's what I feel like sometimes." I reply.
"What?" Bruce asks, turning to me.
"Back in my world, and still here I guess, I had temper issues. That's kind of why your my favorite super hero. You 'n me are sort of like twins, except you're the twin with the big angry green leprechaun and I'm the twin with the metal shit." I explain, shrugging.
"I'm your favorite?" Bruce mutters.
"Yeah man. Nerd with temper issues? Sign me up pliz man." I chuckle, glancing a the DNA.
"Huh…well, thanks." Bruce chuckles.
"No prob BB." I reply.
"BB?" Bruce mutters.
"Bruce Banner. I guess Beast Boy would work too though." I chuckle, cracking a smile.
"Beast Boy, that's DC, right?" Hank observes.
"Yah." I reply, shrugging.
"Anyways, figured out why Senpai doesn't have cool metal shit?" I ask, arching a brow.
"Not yet. We're still not sure how you got yours." Hank explains.
"Aw. Well, that sucks." I sigh, a glint catching my eye.
"What's this?" I ask, picking up a weapon. "Is it loaded?" I ask, the large gun heavy on my shoulders.
"That's a prototype! Put it down before it-" A blast of energy shoots from the gun, knocking me back into a wall. The back wall crumbles, revealing the New York skyline. "Goes off." Bruce gapes.
"Whoops." I mutter, putting down the weapon.
Sara is causing problems, but there was something interesting brought up... That gamma radiation is tricky stuff, isn't it? We'll just have to see what that's all about later... Don't forget to review!