A/N: I know the last couple chapters have been short, I don't know how many more will be short, just bare with me, I think I'm going to post another story with Bobbi, but this one will just be her, and I will introduce some people that, if you really are a Marvel fan, you will recognize. I hope you like the chapter.
CHAPTER SIX
As Bobbi walked back to the lab after her half an hour of trying, and succeeding, in finding the gift he gave Clint for his 30th birthday last week, all she heard was shouting.
"You want to know my secret? You want to know how I keep calm?" she heard Bruce ask. Then she came running in, "STOP!" she shouted and raised her hands to separate everyone. "We're supposed to be finding Cl-the Cube."
Everyone looked down ashamed to be yelling at each other. Then the ship exploded.
"Put on the suit," Steve told Tony. "Yep."
As everyone ran out the room, Bobbi tried to get her leg out from under the piece of equipment that fell on her leg. Then she noticed Bruce, on the floor, trying not to let Hulk show. Shed only experiences Hulk once, that first time, she didn't know what it would be like now. As she saw to men with guns run try to get close to her, she waved them away. "Bruce, I swear on my life, I will get you out of this it will all be okay."
"You're life?" Bruce was slightly green, and growing bigger as he spoke, then he let out a scream as his clothes began to rip off.
Bobbi pulled her leg out from under the wreckage and started running, terrified. She ran through the light corridor, which she really should have thought about before. As she ran, she heard the Hulk smashing lights right behind her.
She managed to get rid of him long enough to climb into a small alcove. But her hiding place didn't last very long, before she saw the Hulk's hand slam against the side of the stairs she jumped back, and one of Hulk's eyes peered at her, then a gun from an outside plane began firing at him.
He turned, and then ran and jumped onto the plane, as it began to fall.
Bobbi gave a sigh, tears threatening to spill down her cheeks. Then, now that the noise was finally lessened, she turned her earpiece back on.
"Coulson is dead, I repeat, Coulson is dead."
