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Chapter 3: The Man From Up North

Lucas walked through the forests at a quickened pace, with a distinct lack of fear. While he was normally wary of any kind of confrontation, especially with that involving a superhuman, he now had a very personal stake in this situation. Whatever monster he had been brought in to track, whether Bigfoot himself or not, had hurt a close friend of his.

Upon reaching the area that he had seen on the Flyspy camera, Lucas came to a stop and knelt down into the snowy ground. On the ground before him was the torn black blazer and brown wallet, belonging to none other than his friend and colleague, Flynn Langkowski. Lucas picked up the wallet and inspected Flynn's ID. The picture reminded him of just how close they had come to finding a cure for the Hulk, followed by Flynn's sudden radio silence. Now he knew why, and he was going to find out why his friend had been seemingly attacked by the monster.

Lucas placed the wallet on the inside of his coat pocket and turned his attention to the torn blazer. Seeing it in its current state made Lucas' blood boil, but he had to keep himself calm. He stood up and followed the footprints in the snow, hoping that they would lead him to answers. In doing so, the claw marks on the trees went unnoticed.

The footprints lead Lucas out to a clearing in the forest, where they ultimately came to a stop. Puzzled, Lucas turned around to look at the footprints behind him in search of some divergent path, but there was nothing. That was until…he felt the earth beneath him shake. Then again, and again. Lucas' eyes widened once he realized what was about to happen. His first instinct was to reach into his bag and pull out a wristwatch, which he hastily put on. Upon turning around, Lucas was met by the sight of the 10 foot tall, orange-haired Sasquatch.

Lucas took a step back and marveled at the creature, finding it to be much larger in sheer size than even the Hulk. The Sasquatch emitted a low growl as it took a step towards Banner. There were very few options present to Lucas, which led him to use the only one that would result in the least physical confrontation possible. He held his hand up in a non-defensive gesture and took another step back.

"I'm not here to hurt you. You're a gamma mutate…and I know what that's like, trust me. You probably just want to be left alone. I just need to know one thing from you, and then I'll leave," Lucas said with calmness in his voice.

He reached into his inside coat pocket and pulled out Flynn's wallet. He opened it and grabbed the ID out to show to the Sasquatch.

"Did you harm him?" he asked.

The Sasquatch leaned in closer to stare at the ID with a slight tilt of the head. Its eyes shifted to Lucas, and back to the ID. The beast let out a growl and shook its head, before yelling out in pain. Lucas looked on in confusion as to what was causing the monster pain, wondering if it was physical or mental.

On the back of The Sasquatch was a figure clad in white, seemingly attached to its back. The Sasquatch thrashed around, roaring in pain as it reached back to try and pry the figure off. It eventually grabbed a hold of the figure, pulled him off of his back, and tossed it back near a tree. The figure slid backward into the snow and placed what appeared to be a pair of long, bone-like claws from each fist into the snow to come to a complete stop. The figure was a blue-skinned man with red hair and yellow eyes. The man was dressed in all white, wearing white jeans, white boots, and an open white leather jacket that showed his bare blue chest.

"Round Two starts now, Wookie," the man said with a toothy grin.

The Sasquatch roared at him and looked back at Lucas with a snarl. Lucas' eyes widened at the realization of what must've been going through the monster's head.

"I'm not with him. I didn't set you up, I-I don't even know him," Lucas stammered in an attempt to plead his case.

The Sasquatch raised a hand to try and swing at Lucas, but the blue-skinned man rolled between the monster's legs at the last moment and stood up to stab it in the arm. The wound caused the monster to let out another painful roar and stumble back. The blue-skinned man looked back at Lucas with a confident smirk.

"Name's Raze, now you might wanna get moving before you get flattened," he said.

Raze refocused on the Sasquatch just in time to be swatted to the side by the hairy monster. Raze was sent flying into the side of a tree and bounced off to the ground. Lucas looked up at the Sasquatch in fear and would press a button on the device around his wrist that emitted a blue field of energy around his frame. The Sasquatch swung down at Lucas, but its hand bounced off of the field.

"I'm not your enemy!" Lucas yelled while continuing to move back out of harm's way.

The Sasquatch continued to attack Lucas, but its attempts at crushing him were foiled by the effects of the shield. From behind, Raze stabbed the Sasquatch in the leg, which caused the monster to roar and turn its attention back to the clawed assailant.

"He's not the one you need to be focused on you hairy son of a bi-"

Raze was cut off by the Sasquatch using the same leg that it was stabbed in to kick Raze halfway across the clearing. Lucas took another step back and stumbled on a large rock, which caused him to fall backward onto the snowy ground. He quickly stood back up to his feet but stopped upon taking a look at the wrist device. The device had been crushed into a rock on the fall, which caused it to begin emitting sparks. The shield around Lucas' form began to fade away, much to his horror.

"No, no no no-" he said in panic while attempting to fix the device.

The Sasquatch turned its attention back to Lucas and began sprinting towards him at speeds far greater than one would expect from a creature of its size. Lucas' eyes widened, and he would turn around to attempt to run but was caught by the boulder-sized fists of the Sasquatch knocking right into him from behind. Lucas went flying through the air and landed on the ground, face first in the snow.

The loud, animalistic yell of Raze could be heard from behind the Sasquatch, Upon turning around, the Sasquatch was clawed across the face by Raze, who had leaped through the air. Raze landed on his feet and rolled past the Sasquatch before standing.

"Now I don't know what your issue is with that guy, but I doubt he's more of a problem than I am, so why don't you focus?! Because I'm tired of being ignored," Raze said with a slight snarl.

The Sasquatch growled in pain and grabbed at its face, which now had three deep claw slashes diagonally across its face. He roared at Raze but visibly shifted his attention towards Lucas once more. On the ground, Lucas had begun trembling with clenched fists. His glasses had fallen off during his tumble and now sat several feet away from him. Lucas closed his eyes shut tight, and began straining in an attempt to hold back the monster that was threatening to escape from within him. Every breathing and relaxation exercise he utilized in his life was virtually useless at this moment. No matter how hard he tried to fight it, the monster was set on breaking out. He opened his eyes, which were no longer brown, but now green, and began shaking his head in one final attempt to remain in control.

His arms and legs began growing larger first, then gradually his chest and the rest of his body. The color of his skin changed to a light green at first, but as the transformation continued, it deepened. Lucas let out a breathless scream as his clothes began tearing. His jacket, his shirt, his shoes, all destroyed under the newly added mass. The only piece of clothing that remained was his dress pants, which had been torn at the knees.

Raze followed the Sasquatch's gaze and looked over his shoulder at Banner, but that was no longer who stood before them. Standing straight up, rage on full display, was the Hulk.

"Shit….shit…and more shit," Raze remarked. He looked between the two gamma-mutated monsters and sighed. "If this ain't a rock and a hard place…"

The Hulk roared at the Sasquatch, who responded with a roar of its own. Both monsters began running full steam ahead at one another, prompting Raze to dive out of the way of the two behemoths. The Hulk and Sasquatch collided, locking hands with each other in an aggressive test of strength. The two stood their ground at equal strength, but that was soon broken up by a hard headbutt from the Hulk. The Sasquatch stumbled back from the headbutt and was caught by an uppercut. The Hulk followed up with a stinging left hook and a front push kick to the chest that sent the Sasquatch tumbling back about 60 feet away.

Raze dusted himself off and shook his head free of snow while standing up. This drew the attention of the Hulk, who turned to glare at Raze. The clawed assailant raised an eyebrow at the green rage monster.

"What are you looking at?" he asked with a standoffish attitude.

The Hulk growled and swung down at Raze, only to miss due to his quick evasiveness. The Hulk attempted to grab Raze but again missed his target. Raze continued to move out of reach of the Hulk and would stab him in the leg, causing the monster to roar in pain.

"You literally have a much bigger problem to deal with!" Raze exclaimed while pointing his claws in the direction of the Sasquatch.

The Hulk clutched at his leg, but turned his attention back to the Sasquatch due to the reminder, only to be tackled by the hairy beast. Hulk landed back-first into the snow, with the Sasquatch on top in an advantageous position. The Sasquatch began raining down multiple punches at Hulk's face, which drew green blood after only three. With each punch, the Hulk only seemed to grow angrier. The Hulk growled, pulled his legs up, and kicked the Sasquatch in the chest with both feet. The force sent the Sasquatch flying up and through the air about 30 feet away.

The Hulk stood up and sprinted forwards to launch a flying right hook at the Sasquatch on the way down, which sent the monster crashing into several trees. The Sasquatch groaned in pain and placed his hand on one of the tree limbs for support as it tried to stand up. Hulk advanced towards the Sasquatch, much like a predator stalking its prey. Before he could get any further, Raze sprinted past him and towards the Sasquatch.

"He's mine, you big green bastard!" Raze taunted.

The Hulk growled and began running after Raze to try and catch the mysterious blue-skinned assailant. Despite his size, the Hulk moved at incredible speeds, to the point where he was almost a blur to the naked eye. He easily caught up to Raze and plucked him out of the air by grabbing onto his red hair.

"Ow! Watch…the hair!" Raze exclaimed through gritted teeth.

Raze brought his arms up and stabbed the Hulk on both sides of his arm, which caused the monster to roar in pain and drop Raze. Once he was on the ground, Raze took another step back, narrowly avoiding the tree that the Sasquatch used to swing into the Hulk's face. The Hulk was knocked down from the tree-assisted attack and would roll onto his stomach to try and get his bearings back. The Sasquatch stood over the Hulk, placed the tree underneath his chin, and began wrenching back to choke him with it.

The Hulk thrashed about in an attempt to escape the predicament but was ultimately at the mercy of the Sasquatch. His ability to breathe grew weaker and weaker with every passing second. Before the Sasquatch could put him down for good, Raze ran towards the Hulk, jumped onto the top of his head, and launched himself at the Sasquatch's face. Raze stabbed the Sasquatch in both eyes, causing the monster to release the Hulk and stumble back while roaring in excruciating pain.

The Sasquatch grabbed Raze by the leg and pulled him off of his face. His eyes were bleeding, but thanks to his regenerative healing factor, they would soon heal just like his other wounds. He slammed Raze into the ground multiple times in a fit of rage, before taking ahold of him from both ends and slamming him back first onto his knee. The impact completely shattered Raze's spine in two, prompting him to let out a bloodcurdling scream. The Sasquatch tossed him aside like a piece of garbage and would refocus on the Hulk, who had recovered and grabbed a hold of the tree. The Hulk snapped the tree in half and now held both halves in his hands.

The Sasquatch threw a punch at Hulk, but he parried and responded by slamming one of the halves of the tree into his stomach. The Sasquatch doubled over from the shot, which left him open to being hit over the back of his head with the other half of the tree. He fell to his knees, which prompted the Hulk to hit him over the back of his head for a second time. This caused the Sasquatch to fall onto his stomach, completely at the mercy of the Hulk. The jade-colored giant raised both halves of the tree high, intending to drive the ends into the back of the Sasquatch.

Before he could continue, gunfire pelted his skin. The Hulk dropped the halves of the tree and looked at the source with confusion and anger. Coming from behind the trees and into the clearing were 20 armed SHIELD soldiers in a circular formation from every direction. The soldiers surrounded the two monsters and kept their weapons at the ready.

"Stand down!" One of the soldiers yelled.

The Hulk roared at the soldiers, with the look of a monster that was ready to tear them apart. Behind him, the Sasquatch stood up, now back to back with the Hulk. Both monsters roared and charged towards their respective end of soldiers, where they were met with gunfire. The bullets would only briefly pause their charge, but not for long. The two gamma monsters charged through the gunfire but would come to a stop at the creation of a ring of fire separating themselves from the SHIELD soldiers.

Flying overhead was the Human Torch, in his full plasma form. Josh looked down at the Hulk and Sasquatch with an emotionless expression.

"I think it would be beneficial for you to calm yourself, Dr. Banner," Josh said.

The Hulk shook visibly with anger.

"NO BANNER!" he roared.

The Hulk jumped high through the air towards Josh and would attempt to grab him, but was shot down by a stream of fire. The fire sent the Hulk back down to Earth, where he landed with a loud thud. Josh descended and used his control over fire to quell the flames making up the ring of fire. Standing beside Josh now was Nick Fury, who held a pistol in his hand. Once the Hulk had his bearings back about him, he let out a growl at the sight of Fury.

"The good doctor dropped something," Fury said, looking up at the monster.

The Hulk took a step towards Fury but was stopped by the electric discharge that came from the pistol after Fury pulled the trigger. The electric shock was enough to incapacitate the Hulk, to the point where he fell to the ground, unconscious.

The Sasquatch looked down at the Hulk in confusion, but that confusion was soon replaced by anger. He roared at Fury and charged towards him with the intent to do what would've been unfixable damage, but he too was stopped by the electricity fired from the pistol. The Sasquatch fell to his knees and over onto his side, unconscious as well.

Fury looked at the pistol before holstering it.

"Oh, we need some of these…"

Fury and Josh closed in on both monsters, where they witnessed the two transform right before their very eyes. The Hulk shrunk down back into that of Lucas Banner, but the Sasquatch, on the other hand, shrunk back down into that of a Caucasian man with long blonde hair.

"Well I'll be damned," Fury said, looking down at the man.

Josh changed back into his normal form and would tilt his head to the side.

"Flynn Langkowski…correct?" he asked.

Fury nodded.

"No doubt about it. It makes too much damn sense."

To the left of them, Raze stood up to his feet and stretched his back. He let out a groan that was both in pain and relief.

"Healing up a broken spine…never feels good," he remarked.

A few of the SHIELD soldiers would aim their weapons at him, but Fury waved them off. He walked over to Raze with an annoyed look on his face.

"You wanna tell me what you're doing here, messing with a SHIELD operation?" he asked.

Raze gave what could only be described as a shit-eating grin.

"It was never really your operation in the first place, you know that right?" he asked, words dripping with sarcasm.

Fury stared into Raze's yellow eyes. The two remained locked eye to eye until Fury broke away and turned around.

"Sssshit. Get Banner and Langowksi restrained, and head back to camp!"


Manhattan, NY - 2:00 PM

20 Years Ago

The school bell rang at Howard Stark Elementary School, signifying the end of the day. Children filled the halls on their way to whichever method they used to return home. Among the children was 10-year-old Lucas Banner, who wore a blue Fantastic Four hoodie and a pair of jeans. Walking alongside him was his classmate, Mick Jones.

"So Luke, how's your hand?" Mick asked.

"It's fine, I didn't hit him that hard," Lucas responded in a low voice.

"You should've hit him harder, but at least everyone knows you're not just the nerdy kid anymore," Mick said with a pat on Lucas' arm.

Lucas looked away, bashful when it came to any kind of compliment.

"It's not that big of a deal, Mick."

"Not that big of a deal? You punched Rory Adams in the face, and he did nothing about it. He's never gonna bully anyone again now. He'll always think about that mean right hook you gave him."

Lucas came to a stop near the pickup area. Cars were lined up with parents on the inside, awaiting the arrival of their children. He spotted a familiar gray SUV that was about three cars down.

"I-I gotta go. My dad's here," Lucas said.

"Tell your dad I said hi. You guys are gonna come hang out with us this weekend, right?" Mick asked.

"Yeah, I guess," Lucas said while walking towards the SUV.

Once he reached the car, he opened the door to the back seat on the passenger's side and hopped in. Lucas took off his bookbag, placed it in the seat next to him, and closed the door. Sitting in the driver's seat was Bruce Banner, who watched Mick as he walked back the way he and Lucas had come.

"If he isn't the spitting image of Rick…" he said, thinking out loud. Bruce turned in his seat to look back at Lucas with a soft smile. "Hey buddy, had a good day?"

Lucas didn't say anything, instead, he simply nodded. He didn't want to give off any indication that something was wrong, but it was hard to hide the small amount of nervousness that shone through.

"Okay…" Bruce said, with a hint of skepticism.

He turned to face the windshield and cut the car on. Once he pulled out of the space and drove out of the school, Lucas began fidgeting with his seatbelt, another sign of nervousness.

"I know your mom said she'd pick you up today, but she's close to finishing that book of hers. I gladly subbed in for her," Bruce said, in an attempt to make conversation.

Lucas turned his attention to the window. He watched the houses, buildings, and other cars that they passed by. He needed something, anything to keep his focus on.

Bruce looked in the rear-view mirror at Lucas for a brief moment and would clear his throat.

"Anything exciting happened today? You had a math test, right? How'd that go?" he asked.

"I passed. I got a 100," Lucas replied.

"That's great! I mean, I don't know what I expected, you're super smart. I think you'll be way smarter than your old man."

The car came to a stop at a red light. For about 10 seconds, the two sat in silence. It was an uncomfortable silence, to say the least, one that would soon be filled.

"I hit someone today," Lucas blurted out.

Bruce raised an eyebrow and turned to look back at Lucas in confusion.

"What? Hit who?" he asked.

Lucas forced himself to look away from the window, and at his father.

"Rory Adams. He…he was messing with Maeve, saying mean things about her, and…it made me angry. So I punched him," Lucas explained.

Bruce stared at Lucas in silence. His eyes told the story of a man with gears turning in his head. The stoplight turned green, which reflected in his glasses. The sound of the horn from the car behind them snapped Bruce out of his trance and caused him to refocus on the road ahead.

"I know you were just looking out for your cousin, Lucas…but you can't just go around hitting people when you're angry. Trust me, I know."


In the Banner household, Lucas was standing in his bedroom, watching his powers through the crack in his door. The two had been talking for the past couple of minutes, unaware that he was listening in.

"What are we gonna do, Betty?" Bruce asked.

Betty, who was sitting on the armrest of their couch, shrugged in response.

"I don't think there's anything to do."

"He got angry and hit a kid-"

"That's not exactly something foreign to kids his age, Bruce," Betty interjected.

Bruce began pacing back and forth a bit while placing his hand under his chin in thought.

"No, but don't think of the nightmares he's been having. It's no coincidence. He's been having nightmares of the Hulk, and now he's dealing with anger issues. This is exactly what I didn't want for him. I didn't want him to have the worst side of me," Bruce lamented.

"Bruce, honey just calm down and think for a moment, okay? We knew the risks when we decided to start a family. He was either going to have the worst side of me or the worst side of you, God forbid both. However, I need you to listen to me here: he may be your son but he isn't you. Not completely," she said.

This brought Bruce's pacing to a stop. He looked at Betty with an inquisitive look, one that suggested he needed further elaboration.

"What makes him different from you, is that he doesn't have an abusive father who killed his mother right in front of him. He has an amazing, loving father who won't inflict the kind of mental trauma on him that your dad did to you," she explained.

Bruce sighed and turned his gaze to Lucas' door, which caused the child to hide away out of view. Bruce rubbed his face and sat down on the sofa that stood across from their couch.

"I still…I still won't take the risk. He has gamma radiation in his blood, and I'd feel a lot better if that was gone. I'll…I'll find a cure. I'll call Amadeus and see about using his nanobots, something. I have to do something."

Lucas looked back at his closet door, which stood ajar. He tilted his head to the side and took a step towards it, followed by another careful step. Once he was close enough to touch it, he opened the door just a bit more, where he was met by the sight of the Hulk.


Quebec, Canada - 3:00 PM

Present Day

Lucas' eyes shot open. He sat up and looked around in a heavy sweat. He had been lying on a table inside a large military tent. The realization began to dawn on him of where he was, which prompted him to look down at himself. He was shirtless, wearing only a pair of black cargo pants and some boots.

"So much for four months, I suppose."

Lucas looked to his left for the source of the voice. Standing near the tent exit was Nick Fury, hands in the pockets of his trench coat. Lucas blinked a few times to properly collect himself.

"How…how long was I out?" he asked.

"Depends, are you including the time from when you Hulked out or when I knocked the Hulk out cold?" Fury asked with his usual deadpan snark.

Lucas furrowed his eyebrows in confusion at the statement.

"Wait, you did what? How?" he asked with a legitimate desire to understand how Fury could've put down the Hulk.

Fury would raise the pistol in his hand up for Lucas to see.

"With this. It must've dropped out of your bag. If you were going to fight a gamma monster as just a normal guy, I figured this wasn't just a normal gun," Fury said.

Lucas sighed and pinched the bridge of his nose.

"The stun gun, right. Do you mind telling me what all happened? I have bits and pieces in my memory, which is…new. Usually, when he takes over, I'm completely in the dark but I could remember seeing certain parts of what was happening. However, I'm not quite sure it's in any correct order."

"Well when we found the Hulk, he was on the verge of killing the Sasquatch. We interfered, stopped him, and put both monsters down. Now how things got to that point, that's for you to tell us, doctor," Fury replied.

Lucas moved off of the table to stand on his own two feet. He looked up and painfully recollected the moments before the Hulk's emergence.

"I had found the Sasquatch. He didn't attack me or anything. I simply asked him if he had hurt Flynn, and then…that's when a…blue guy attacked him," Lucas said, squinting slightly at the thought. "He had these long claws that came out of his fist. The Sasquatch must've thought we were working together, so he attacked me. Luckily I had a wristwatch that emitted a gamma field to protect me, but once it got busted I was vulnerable."

Nick rolled his eye at the mention of Raze and would grab a gray hoodie that was laying on a crate. He tossed the jacket to Lucas and turned to leave.

"We might as well get this over with, come on," he sighed while heading through the tent and to the outside.

Lucas caught the hoodie and hastily put it on before following Fury.

"Hey, who's clothes are these?" he asked.

"One of our agents was kind enough to loan you some clothes he brought along. Be glad we didn't just leave you butt-ass naked," Fury said.

Standing near a tree with his back to the two was Raze, smoking a cigar and looking out at the frozen lake. He took one sniff of the air and turned around to face Fury and Banner.

"Ah, there he is. You know I'm still wrapping my head around the fact that you're the Hulk," he said while still holding the cigar in his lips. He took out the cigar and blew a puff of smoke off to the side. "Here I was thinking that you were just some smart tech guy with a death wish."

Fury came to a stop and gestured between Raze and Lucas.

"Dr. Banner this is Raze Darkholme. He's a mutant, one of the most dangerous ones walking the planet," Fury introduced.

"You're gonna make me blush, Fury," Raze said with a slight snicker.

Lucas examined Raze with curiosity. He had yet to meet a mutant up until this point, that he knew of anyway. It explained quite a lot in his eyes; he couldn't come up with a possible reason for his abilities.

"That explains so much…including those claws. Can…can I see them?" Lucas asked.

Raze furrowed his eyebrows for a brief moment. He glanced at Fury, who seemed to already be regretting introducing the two. Raze placed his cigar back into his mouth and held his fists up. His claws protruded from in between his knuckles with a distinct snikt noise.

Lucas took a step forward to examine the claws. Had he still had his glasses, he would've adjusted them at the sight.

"Fascinating…what are they made out of?" he asked.

"Bone, for now. I haven't gotten them all shiny with Adamantium like my old man just yet," Raze before retracting them. He took a drag on the cigar before letting out another puff of smoke.

Inside Lucas' mind, the wheels had begun to turn.

"Adamantium…Adamantium…" he said in thought. Suddenly, Lucas' eyes widen in realization. "Wolverine! You're the son of Wolverine…but why are you blue?"

Fury sighed and interjected himself into the conversation.

"His mother was Raven Darkholme, the mutant known as Mystique. It's one strong, pain-in-the-ass combo. Now what we need to focus on is the fact what we've found and captured the Sasquatch," Fury said in an attempt to get things back on track.

"Which you wouldn't have done had I not showed up, let's be honest. Had you not seen my claw marks in the trees, Doc Green here would've gone and fought Bigfoot, probably killed him and you'd be shit out of luck," Raze said.

Lucas tilted his head to the side with a puzzled look on his face.

"Wait so you weren't trying to kill him? What was with all the stabbing?" he asked.

"These claws aren't made for tickling," Raze responded.

Fury sighed and took Lucas by the shoulder. He led him away from Raze and towards a much larger tent than the one Lucas was in. Fury briefly looked over his shoulder at Raze.

"Don't go anywhere until Hudson gets here," he directed before turning his attention back to the tent.

Raze mouthed the words "I don't work for you" and turned around to look back at the view of the frozen lake.

"I need you with me, Dr. Banner. The situation with the Sasquatch has developed significantly," he said.

"Changed how? You have him, don't you? Isn't that a mission accomplished? I get to go home?" Lucas asked.

"It's changed for you, more so than us," Fury stated.

The two walked into the tent, where inside was a large circular chamber. On the inside of the chamber was Flynn Langkowski, who was sitting on the floor with one knee raised to his chest. On either side of the chambers were computers that monitored his condition, along with the technicians that worked them.

Upon getting closer to the chamber, Lucas' jaw nearly hit the floor at the sight of who was inside.

"...Flynn?"

Flynn looked up at the call of his name. He stared at Lucas with weary eyes, eyes that told a story that Lucas knew all too well.

"Hello, Lucas."


Next Chapter 4: Similar Creatures

A/N: Decided to give a bit of a longer chapter this time. There definitely was a long to unpack, especially with the Hulk's first official appearance. I hope you all enjoyed the debut of Raze Darkholme, I figured it would be appropriate given Wolverine first made his debut in an Incredible Hulk comic. Raze is a rather obscure character in the comics from the Battle of the Atom storyline, and is the alternate reality son of Wolverine and Mystique. He's a character I've grown to love, and I hope Marvel does more with him someday. If they don't, as you can see, I definitely will.