Alright, this chapter's victim was picked by my friend Alex, thank you, Alex. Him and another friend also beta'd this.
SPOILER ALERT: This is based off a little story Bruce talked about during the Avengers' movie. It doesn't have any plot spoilers but it is a bit of a spoiler. I'm sorry if it does ruin anything but just don't read it.
Anyways, here's chapter 2 starring:
The Hulk
Hulk crunched down on the lead piece in his mouth and grinned savagely. He grunted and crushed the gun in his hand.
Stupid Bruce thought he could end them with such a weak weapon. He sniffed and looked around the rundown shack in the middle of nowhere, tossing the twisted metal to the side.
Bruce was very desperate to try this but Hulk didn't understand. Bruce should have known this attempt at suicide wouldn't work. Of course, Bruce also would've known drugs, hanging himself and driving off a cliff wouldn't work either. Hulk chuckled and spat out the mangled bullet.
Well, if the puny human feared him over death, then the human would have to deal with Them without him. They were sure to come after all, whether tomorrow or in 100 days, others would come for them and Hulk wouldn't stop the little pests until him and Bruce were deep in their lairs.
So that's chapter 2 of my drabbles. I really didn't enjoy writing anything from the Hulk's point of view but yep, here we go.
Next chapter will be Hawkeye (the original).