Black Panther and The She Hulk

by John2851

In a parallel MCU, a Black Panther American teen named David is called up by the TVA in an urgency of him needing to find a new anchor being to keep his universe from dying. They told him specifically to travel the Multiverse and bring his universe its own She Hulk. One thing led to another he and Jennifer got sent to the Void. The only way out is through Cassandra. OC x She Hulk.

(A/N): After watching Deadpool and Wolverine twice, it inspired me to do my version of the movie with Black Panther and She Hulk. But do not worry, I am not using that Woke MCU She Hulk. Instead my She Hulk is a Ang Lee's Hulk (2003) Universe. Yeah, I really freaking hate that Woke Feminist MCU She Hulk. Tatiana Maslany fucking destroyed my beloved Marvel female character that I fell in love with when I was just a boy. I waited for years to see She Hulk go live action and I got what I waited for but did not like what I got. Anyways, enjoy the story and please a review. I really love to hear from any of you guys. Yours thoughts and opinions are highly welcomed.

Black Panther and The She Hulk

In New York City, New York, chasing down bank robbers on a Friday evening, David, who is an american teenage Black Panther, was on their asses.

David was a high school student by day, but when the sun set and the city's shadows grew long, he became something more. His eyes, hidden behind the sleek panther mask, gleamed with the same intensity as the gleaming black suit that hugged his body. Each movement was swift and precise, a blur of motion that seemed almost inhuman. The suit, a marvel of Wakandan technology, responded to his thoughts and actions, allowing him to scale buildings with ease and leap across rooftops with the grace of the creature he emulated. He received a call through his helmet and sees the picture of the person who is calling.

"Hello?." David answered.

"Are you going to be here to celebrate the day of mourning for my brother, David?." said Shuri, looking at her work in the lab.

David's heart sank. The day of mourning for T'Challa, the previous Black Panther, was approaching and hadn't given it much thought amidst his duties. "Shuri, I'm on the tail of some robbers right now. Can it wait?"

Her voice was firm. "It can, but you can't. The people of Wakanda need you there, and I need my friend."

Guilt tugged at David's conscience. He had been so focused on his new role that he had neglected the personal connections that made him who he was. "I'll be there," he promised, gritting his teeth as he narrowed his eyes on the fleeing figures below. He had to end this chase quickly.

"Not even from Wakanda. I'm all American and yet, Shuri labels me and the others as one of them." David has his sights on his target. "Let's do this."

The bank robbers had made a mistake, choosing to flee through the dense urban jungle of New York City. It was a playground for someone with David's abilities, and he used it to his advantage. Leaping from rooftop to rooftop, the suit's vibranium weave absorbed the impact of each landing, allowing him to maintain his pursuit without fatigue. The streets below were a patchwork of neon lights, car horns blaring, and the murmur of a million lives going on, oblivious to the high-stakes chase above.

As he approached the final rooftop, David could see the robbers' escape vehicle, a sleek sports car, idling in an alleyway. He knew he had to act fast. He took a deep breath, focused his energy, and called upon the suit's kinetic absorption abilities. With a powerful leap, he soared through the air, the wind whipping past his ears like a symphony of freedom. Time seemed to slow as he descended upon the car, his fists cocked and ready to strike.

The impact was tremendous, the car's hood buckling under the force of his landing. The robbers, caught off guard, were thrown from the vehicle like ragdolls. David rolled with the momentum, landing on his feet in a cloud of dust and shattered glass. The car's alarm blared out into the night, a desperate cry in the face of his unyielding pursuit. The robbers, their faces a mix of fear and surprise, scrambled to their feet and tried to flee on foot. But they had underestimated the new Black Panther's tenacity.

With a flick of his wrists, twin vibranium claws shot out from his gauntlets, slicing through the air with a sonic boom. The robbers froze in their tracks, realizing their escape was futile. The claws retracted just as quickly, disappearing back into the suit's sleeves. "You should've stayed down," David murmured, his voice a low growl through the helmet's speaker.

One of the robbers, a burly man with a sneer, reached for a gun tucked into his waistband. "Who the hell do you think you are?."

David's gaze didn't waver. "I'm the guardian of this city." His voice was cool and collected, a stark contrast to the chaos around them. "And you're not leaving here until the authorities arrive."

The man with the gun hesitated, his hand hovering over the weapon. David could see the calculation in his eyes of fear versus desperation. But the Black Panther didn't give him the chance to decide. In a blur of movement, he was upon the robber, the vibranium suit crackling with kinetic energy. The man's gun clattered to the ground, his hand now in an unbreakable grip. The other robbers, seeing their leader's fate, threw up their hands in surrender. Once the cops arrived and book the robbers, David got picked up by a Wakandian ship and head his way to Wakanda.

The journey to Wakanda was a stark contrast to the concrete jungle he'd just left behind. The sleek, silent ship sliced through the night sky, the stars above seeming closer than ever. David's thoughts drifted to T'Challa, the man he'd sworn to honor by taking up the mantle of the Black Panther. The weight of that promise grew heavier with each passing moment, the anticipation of the coming ceremony weighing on his shoulders. It has been two years since T'Challa died after giving him the flower to have the powers of the Black Panther. The funny thing about it is that David met T'Challa through his school's big brother program and cherished those moments.

"We have arrived, David." said a female Wakandian warrior.

David looked around the ship, his heart racing with a mix of excitement and trepidation. The gleaming metal walls, adorned with ancient insignias, reminded him of the first time he had set foot in this land, filled with wonder and awe at the advanced civilization that lay hidden from the world. He took a deep breath, steeling himself for what was to come. "Thank you," he responded, his voice steady.

The ship descended into the lush, vibrant landscape of Wakanda, the capital city's lights glittering like jewels beneath them. The ship's doors opened, and a rush of warm, tropical air filled the cabin. The scent of blooming flowers and the distant sound of drums beating in mourning filled David's senses. He stepped out onto the landing pad, feeling the warmth of the ground beneath his boots. The female warrior at his side nodded respectfully, her eyes filled with a solemn understanding of his purpose here.

They walked through the city streets, the air thick with the anticipation of the day of mourning. The citizens of Wakanda, dressed in their traditional garb, watched him with a mix of pride and sorrow. David felt their gazes upon him, a silent acknowledgment of his duty and the loss of their king. The path to the Royal Palace was lined with torches, their flames casting dancing shadows across the ancient stone walls. The palace itself was a monument to Wakandan history and innovation, a testament to the strength and resilience of the nation.

As he approached the throne room, where the ceremony would be held, David could hear the low murmur of voices, a sea of condolences and whispers of his name. His heart pounded in his chest, the weight of his promise to Shuri and the people of Wakanda pressing down on him. He took one last look at the city that had become his second home, the place where he'd found his true purpose, and stepped into the grand chamber.

The room was vast, adorned with the colors of mourning deep purples and blues that seemed to swallow the light. The air was thick with incense, a scent that brought him back to the first time he'd been here, standing before T'Challa's throne. Now, the throne was empty, a stark reminder of the absence of the great king. Shuri sat to the side, her eyes red from crying, her face a mask of strength she didn't quite feel. She looked up as he entered, and the smallest of smiles tugged at her lips.

He walked down the aisle, the eyes of the Dora Milaje upon him, their gazes a mix of admiration and scrutiny. They knew the burden he carried, the secret he kept hidden beneath the suit. They had seen him grow from a young, eager student to the protector of two worlds. The whispers grew louder as he approached, but he focused solely on Shuri, the light in the sea of darkness.

When he reached her, she stood, her regal poise belying the pain she bore. They hugged, a brief moment of shared grief and friendship. "Thank you for coming, David," she murmured, her voice tight with emotion. "We need you now more than ever."

David nodded, his eyes scanning the room. He recognized many faces of elders from the council, warriors who had fought alongside T'Challa, and members of the Wakandan community who had embraced him as one of their own. But there were others, too envoys from neighboring lands, their expressions a mix of respect and curiosity. He knew they were here to see how Wakanda would move forward without its legendary king. The party went smoothly as T'Challa would have wanted. David and Shuri spoke by the balcony to see the beautiful city.

"So is there a reason why you don't have a girlfriend yet?." Shuri asked with a smile.

"Well, girls are difficult. They want to be with boys who share the same reflection as them. Girls have terrible taste in boyfriends and husbands." pointed out David before eating his desert.

Shuri rolled her eyes. "You're not making this easy for yourself, are you?."

"What can I say? I'm a hero first." David chuckled, but the smile didn't quite reach his eyes.

Shuri's expression grew serious. "But you're also a person, David. And everyone needs someone to lean on, especially now."

David sighed. "Your brother would still be here if I had not interfered in his fight with Namor."

"It's not your fault, David." Shuri looked at the young man. "Stop blaming yourself for T'Challa's death."

"But if I had not interrupted him, maybe he could have…" David began to say in guilt.

Shuri cut him off with a firm hand on his shoulder. "No, David. T'Challa made his choices, as we all do. You honored him by becoming the Panther he knew you could be. Now, it's time to honor his memory by living."

Her words hit him like a punch to the gut, and he looked away, his eyes misting over. He knew she was right, but the guilt still gnawed at him. "I'll try." he murmured.

As David was about to call it a night and go home, a digital pulled up behind him and pulled him inside. David was about to fight until he saw the logo on the man's armor vest that says TVA.

"TVA?. I know you guys from Dr. Strange." said David. "Why did you bring me here?."

"My boss needs to have a word with you." said the man before leading the way.

The room was stark white, filled with screens and monitors that flickered with images from various points in time. A woman with a stern expression and a black and white outfit looked up from her work, her eyes piercing through David's soul. "Welcome, young hero." she said, her voice a blend of authority and curiosity. "I am Judge Renslayer of the Time Variance Authority."

David felt a shiver run down his spine. The TVA was a mysterious organization that dealt with the most serious of temporal offenses. What could they possibly want with him?. He knew he hadn't messed with time as his battles were strictly in the present, keeping the balance of his two worlds. "What's this about?." he asked, trying to keep his voice from betraying his nerves.

"It's about your universe. It's slowly dying after your anchor being has died. That person is T'Challa" She says.

David's heart skipped a beat. He knew T'Challa's death had affected him, but he had no idea it could have consequences on such a cosmic scale. "What can I do?."

"Well, since your universe is way different than the others, especially your parallel counterpart, we want you to go anywhere in the timestream multiverse to find and bring a She Hulk into your universe since yours dont have one." She says.

"Wait, hold up." David looked surprised. "There's a female version of Hulk?. No way."

Judge Renslayer nodded. "Yes, way. Her name is Jennifer Walters. In her original bio, She's a lawyer, has the same transformation and similar feats just like your Bruce Banner, but she got her powers differently. We need her to balance the scales of your universe. Without her, your reality will face a catastrophic event known as 'The Convergence'."

David nodded in understanding. "Alright I'll do it."

"Great. Here is the device you need to travel through the multiverse to find your She Hulk." said Renslayer, when giving him the device.

The device was a sleek, wrist-mounted device that looked like a cross between a high-tech watch and a piece of ancient Wakandan jewelry. It hummed to life in his hand, the glowing blue lines tracing a map of the multiverse. David studied it, feeling a mix of excitement and dread. He had never been outside his own reality before, and the thought of navigating the vast, unpredictable expanse of the multiverse was daunting.

"Remember, you have one week to find her and bring her back," Judge Renslayer warned. "The stability of your universe depends on it."

David took a deep breath, the gravity of the situation settling in. "Understood." He slipped the device onto his wrist, the metal cool against his skin. "Here I go."

David jumps through a portal and sees She Hulk ready to fight. "Wait, you are not looking at me."

David turned to see a Red She Hulk all ready to fight. "Please dont hurt me."

The Red She Hulk looked at him with a snarl. "Who are you?." she bellowed.

"I'm David, the Black Panther from another universe," he said, trying to keep his voice steady. "I need your help."

"Forget it!." Red She Hulk punches him before David activates his suit from the impact.

David jumps to multiple versions of She Hulk and they all suck and are assholes. He landed in the parallel counterpart universe where David dubs it as the M-She-U. Reason why is because the whole heroic universe is all woke, leftist, and the worst of all feminist. David got a taste of the two by encountering this universe version of She Hulk and she is the absolute worst.

"Oh, great, a young boy wants to play the hero. Newsflash, I'm an independent feminist. I don't need a man." said (M-She-U) She Hulk, looking at David with an unimpressed facial expression.

David shook his head. "I really fucking hate woke freaks."

(M-She-U) She Hulk rolled her eyes. "And I don't need a misogynistic savior. What do you want?."

"I can seriously do better for everyone's sake." David activated the watch. "And FWI, Deadpool is way better than you, bitch."

(M-She-U) She Hulk rolled her eyes again. "Whatever. Get out of my universe before I call security."

David left her world and was glad. "She sounds stupid. Why call security if you are the hulk?. Dumbass feminist."

David looked around to find himself at Chuck E Cheese to his confusion. He looked at the watch to see what type of universe this is. "Huh, Universal Studios What If's. Huh, so this universe is a what if scenario. Cool."

He looked around and saw a teenage version of She Hulk playing a dancing machine game and breaking records from the looks of it. She looked hot and sexy to David as her ass was fat thicc to slap.

"Hey, Jen. I need your help." David called out.

The teenage She Hulk looked over her shoulder, her eyes lighting up with excitement at the sight of the Black Panther. "Oh my gosh, it's you!." She jumped off the game, her green skin and flowing hair bouncing with each step as she approached him. "Huh, I'm sensing you are not the Black Panther I know, since your outfit looks badass. Soooo….what's going on?."

David quickly explained the situation, including the parts about the TVA and the impending doom of his universe. "I just need you to come with me, please. With you being the new anchor beam, my universe will still be running."

Teenage She Hulk, whose name tag read 'Jennifer', looked skeptical. "Come with you?. This sounds like some bullshit. Are you fucking with me?."

David took a deep breath. "Look, it's complicated, but your help is needed to save my world. Trust me, it's for a good cause."

Jennifer tilted her head, considering his words. "Well, I can't just leave my job entirely and move to your world. Then again, that does sound fun and a chance to see another universe. And what about the kids?."

"Wait, you work here?." David asked in shock.

Jennifer nodded with a smile. "Yeah, it's just a part-time gig. But I'm pretty good at it. Kids love me, and I get to blow off some steam in the ball pit even though it's for little kids. Plus, I live here."

David couldn't help but chuckle at what she just said. "Okay, look, I know this sounds crazy, but I promise you that it's true. My universe is in danger, and I need you to come with me to save it."

Teenage She Hulk gave it a good thought. "I can tell you are telling the truth and not just pulling a bad joke. Ok, I'll go with you. But first..."

Jennifer dashed off to the back of the restaurant, her oversized shoes slapping against the floor. David followed her, his curiosity piqued. She emerged moments later, her uniform replaced with a sleek, purple emerald outfit that hugged her curvy form. The costume was a clear nod to the comic book version of She-Hulk, complete with a white collar and green sash. "Better?." she asked, flexing her muscles playfully.

"Much," David said, trying to keep his composure. "Now, we really need to go."

Jennifer nodded, her expression turning serious. "Alright, lead the way."

David activated the watch again, and a portal opened before them, swirling with colors and light. He took a step forward, his heart racing. "Are you sure about this?. Once we go you will never see your original world again."

"I am sure as I've ever been about anything," she said, her voice steady. "Now, let's go so I can kick some bad people's butts in your universe."

David and Jennifer jumped back to TVA to see a man waiting for them and not the Judge. He tells them that his name is Paradox and he is in charge of this TVA district.

"Well, I have my She Hulk. So My universe is good right?." David asked.

"Uh, no." Paradox looked at teenage She Hulk. "You brought the worstest She Hulk ever. She is from out of TVA's jurisdiction. She is from the Universal Studios What if Timeline."

David looked at him with confusion. "But she's She Hulk. That's what you guys asked me to get, right?."

Paradox sighed heavily, his face contorted in a grimace. "The TVA is a complex organization, young Panther. There are rules and protocols that must be followed. This...version of She-Hulk is not the one we need. You must return her to her proper timeline immediately."

David's shoulders slumped. "But I can't just leave her there. She gave up her old life just to come help me."

"That, and his universe needs a She Hulk. Plus..." Jennifer began to rub her index finger on David's bicep sweetly. "I haven't got the chance to get to know David personally."

This made David blush as no girl has ever made the bold first move on him at all. Even though he is average looking, no girls pay him any attention or mind whatsoever.

Paradox's expression grew more severe. "Your personal feelings do not concern the TVA, Miss Walters. This is a matter of Universal stability. If you do not return her, there will be consequences."

Jennifer crossed her arms, her eyes flashing with defiance. "Well, if that's the case, I guess I'll just have to stay and help David beat you and everyone's asses here."

"Now, I can agree on that one." David put on his helmet. "I'm saving my universe whether you like it or not."

Paradox shrugged and activated a device. "Have it your way."

Paradox jabbed David with the stick and made him shatter into particles.

Jennifer got angry. "Hey, what the fuck did you do to him!?."

"Don't worry you will join him ASAP." Paradox quickly did the same to Jennifer when she charged at him.

David, who was on the ground, was looking at his surroundings that looked like an apocalypse movie based scenario. He looked up to see Jennifer walking up to him. "Hi, gorgeous wanna help me get up?."

Jennifer was going to do what was asked of, until their surroundings captured her full attention. Her eyes grew wide as she took in the desolate landscape around them. "Where the hell are we?."

David groaned as he pushed himself up, the dust of the shattered timeline sticking to his vibranium suit. "Looks like we're in some alternate version of New York or some apocalyptic world ," he said, his voice tinged with annoyance. "The TVA sent us here for not playing by their rules."

Jennifer looked around, her green skin standing out starkly against the desolate backdrop. "Well, this isn't the kind of date I was expecting." She smirked, trying to lighten the mood despite the gravity of their situation.

David couldn't help but chuckle. "Yeah, sorry about that. I've never been to a Chuck E Cheese before, let alone the end of the world."

They stood in the ruins of what once was a bustling metropolis. Skyscrapers laid in ruins, the once-vibrant streets now a maze of rubble and ash. The air was thick with dust, making it difficult to breathe. David's suit's environmental systems kicked in, filtering the air, allowing them to take in their surroundings without choking.

"Damn, 20th Century Fox." Jennifer sees the brand sign halfway buried. "That is saying a lot."

David nodded. "We need to find a way out of here." He looked around, his eyes scanning the horizon for any signs of life or civilization. "The watch must have malfunctioned. We have to find a way to get back to the TVA and get you to my universe before it dies. I have one week."

Jennifer's gaze followed his, her expression grim. "Okay, let's do this."

"I hope you kids are good fighters because we got company." came a voice.

They looked up to see a man with his head covered as he jumped down before seeing a group of cars heading towards them and seeing that they were in trouble. The man looked at the two kids for a brief moment before getting ready to remove his head cover.

"Alright, Captain America!." David looked at Jennifer. "Our asses are saved."

"Whose Captain America?." Jennifer raised her brow while watching the cars circle around them.

The man looked surprised as he removed his head cover and revealed that he is not Steve Rogers. "Well, I'm not your Captain America. I'm from the Avengers, but not that one you are familiar with. I'm Sam Wilson, the new Captain America."

"Ah, fuck." David sighed. "We got the fake Captain America. You are better off being a Falcon and let Winter Soldier be the new Cap."

Sam raised an eyebrow. "I'd be happy to prove you wrong, kid." He turned to face the oncoming vehicles, his shield at the ready.

The cars screeched to a halt, and men with weapons piled out. David and Jennifer tensed, ready to fight. The leader of the group, a grizzled man with a scar across his face, sneered at them. "Oh, boy, Cassandra is going to love this. She is going to flip when she's that we caught ourselves a She Hulk and a Black Panther."

David's eyes narrowed. "Who's Cassandra?."

Sam's grip on his shield tightened. "Cassandra is a warlord here. She's been taking over territories, hunting for any anomalies from other realities. She's got a thing for power and control."

Jennifer rolled her eyes. "Great, we're in a place where a She-Hulk fan girl club has gone mad."

Sam nodded grimly. "And she's got a nasty habit of dissecting her prey to understand their powers. We need to get out of here, now."

"Not happening, fake America." Koran the hunter jumped down. He looked at David. "I am going to hunt the biggest game ever. You."

David removed his helmet and gave it to Jennifer to hold it. "Let's see about that. I'm not Spiderman."

Jennifer's eyes widened as she took the helmet. "What the actual fuck?"

"Just hold it." David instructed, his eyes never leaving the hunter.

David extended his claws while Kraven activated his wrist claws. The two had a standoff.

"I'm going to enjoy this." Kraven smirked, his eyes gleaming with malicious intent.

David's muscles coiled, his senses honed to a razor's edge. "Let's go," he said, his voice a low growl.

They charged at one another and then did a quick slash at each other. David stood up with his claws still looking clean as Kraven had a hard time moving. She Hulk looked at him until she saw fresh blood pouring from his stomach.

"Well, shit that is a sweet clean kill." She Hulk watches Kraven split in half in the midsection and fall dead. "Ha Ha!. You assholes are not a match against me and my Panther!. Yeah, I did not fight but I assure you that I can beat anyone's ass in just two minutes."

"Why not one minute?." David asked when walking over to her.

"Hey, I'm all strength. I'm not Thor." said Jennifer.

"Good to know." David took his helmet back and put it on.

One thing led to another, the guys who were with Kraven, activated a special magnet beam and pulled all three to it. David had Jennifer on his back and the two saw a big hunk of metal coming towards them.

"Ah, shit." David and Jennifer both said before being knocked out.

It felt like a minute but it was hours as David slowly woke up and saw himself standing up and tied up to Jennifer face to face. He looks around and sees that they were in some metal ball cage with Sam, who is sitting down with his hands tied behind his back.

"I was out cold." David looked at Jennifer.

Jennifer giggled. "The rest of you weren't out cold if you know what I mean."

David blush as she is mentioning his cock. "Sorry."

Jennifer grinned. "Don't be sorry, I enjoyed that dick of yours real good. Is your cock size BBC by any chance?."

David blushed even deeper. "Jennifer, now's not the time."

"Yeah, you are right." Jennifer looked at Sam. "Where are they taking us?."

Sam looked up, his eyes gritty from the dust and blood. "To Cassandra's base, I'd wager. She's got quite the setup, I've heard. And she's not one to let prey slip through her fingers."

"So she is like a scavenger who takes what deems useful?." asked David.

"More like a collector," Sam corrected, his voice tight with tension. "But let's focus on the escape plan."

"Are there more people like you?. I mean, are there any resistance groups?." asked Jennifer.

Sam nodded. "There's a group of survivors, yeah. They call themselves the 'Reality Refugees'. They've been keeping a low profile underneath Cassandra's regime for a while now. We are all about surviving in the Void."

Jennifer looked around the cage. "Well, that's comforting."

"Don't worry, I've got a plan," David said, his voice a mix of confidence and determination. He focused on the vibranium bands around his wrists, willing them to bend and stretch. With a quiet pop, they snapped open. "My suit's got some hidden tricks."

"Don't bother, we are here." said Sam.

"Damnit." David sighed.

Both Jennifer and David looked at what was in front of them. The place is a well built fortress as it is using the wear and skeleton remains of Galactus with steel walls around it to make the place strong from sandstorms.

"How they killed the planet eater is beyond me." said Jennifer.

"We've got to get out of here." David said, his mind racing. He knew they couldn't take on Cassandra's forces head-on, not in their current state. They needed a plan, and they needed it fast.

They entered inside and got out of the cage as the walls closed behind them. Then they take a good look at everyone who served Cassandra. Some were a mix of Ravagers and villains from X-Men, Avengers, and Ultron bots. The mouth of Galactus opened up and out what appears to be an electric wheelchair.

"Oh, man, we're good!." Jennifer looked at David with utter joy. "Don't worry its Charles Xavier. I know him."

Jennifer looked at the shadowy figure. "Mr. Xavier it is good to see you!. Can pull us a solid and give a good word to Cassandra."

"It's not Charles. It's Cassandra." said Sam, eyeing the woman.

Cassandra got up from the chair and walked down as she is middle-age and bald like Charles. "Well, Well. Boys you bought me a good salvage. I never thought I'd get a She Hulk, much less a teenage one and a Black Panther. TVA must be slipping."

Jennifer's eyes narrowed. "You are not Charles. What the fuck is going on here?."

"I'm Charles's twin sister." Cassandra smirked.

"Oh, bullshit." Jennifer spat.

"Huh, she inherited more of their mother." commented David.

Cassandra raised an eyebrow. "You know my family history?."

"No. I don't hang out with the X-men. I'm down with the mutants. I'm friends with them. It's just that I never imagine that somewhere in the multiverse that Charles has a sister." explained David.

Cassandra approached them, her eyes gleaming with curiosity. "Ah, so you're from a different reality. How delightful. Tell me, how do things fare in your world?."

"It's complicated," David said, his voice tight. "We need to get back to my universe. It's... it's dying without T'Challa."

Cassandra nodded. "Hmm, yeah, I know you are not T'Challa since you don't have an African accent and look very American."

"I'm the new Black Panther," David corrected her, his jaw clenched.

Cassandra's smile grew wider. "Ah, so you're the one who's supposed to save your world. How quaint." She paused, studying them both with a cold, calculating gaze. "Word gets around in the Void from TVA. But tell me, what makes you think I'd just let you go?."

"Because if you are anything like Charles, you will let us go. Seriously can you unchain us?. I need to stretch." asked David.

"Yeah, my arm is starting to hurt." added Jennifer.

Cassandra chuckled. "You think I'm like my brother?. I assure you, I'm not. However, I do enjoy a good bargain." She snapped her fingers, and the chains around them fell to the ground with a clatter. "Sorry kids, but no one leaves my domain. I'm the only one who can get out of the Void. I need people like you. I need a strong Hulk and a Black Panther in my personal army."

"We're not your slaves." Jennifer cracked her knuckles. "She Hulk smash!. Ha!."

Jennifer charged at her but she used her powers to stop her and then throw her to the other side. Sam breaks free from his holding and tries to help but Cassandra removes his whole skin as he falls into pieces with his organs and bones piled up.

"Oh, shit you fucking kill him!." David looked in horror. "That was evil!."

Cassandra's smile was cold and triumphant. "I told you, I'm not like my brother." She turned her attention back to David. "Now, let's not be hasty. I have no intention of killing you. Yet."

"Think fast!." David threw a dagger at her but she caught it.

Cassandra chuckled. "Is that all you got?."

Before David could react, Cassandra appeared behind him and put her fingers through his head. It made the teen feel so uncomfortable.

"Unlike my brother, I have to get my hands dirty. Now, then, let's have a look as to what is going on in your little head. Show me what exactly happened to your T'Challa." said Cassandra, going deeper into his thoughts.

David felt a sharp pain as his memories of T'Challa's death played out in his mind, the weight of guilt crushing him as if he was experiencing it all over again. He struggled to keep his thoughts focused, but Cassandra's psychic grip was too strong.

"Ah, so you feel responsible for his death. How... poetic." Cassandra's voice echoed in his mind, her grip tightening. "Your guilt is palpable, but it's nothing compared to the power I could harness from you and your little She-Hulk. Now, I'm curious about her story."

Jennifer, still groaning from the hit, managed to get back up. "Get your fingers the fuck out of my friend's head, bitch!" she roared, her eyes glowing with emerald fury.

Cassandra let go of David and handled Jennifer. David sees a glider that belongs to the Green Goblin and sees their ride on out of here. He quickly fights his way to snatch Cap's shield and uses it.

Jennifer, fueled by anger, charged straight forward and swung at Cassandra. "You're going to pay for that!."

But Cassandra was ready, she had seen the move coming and telekinetically grabbed the shield and sent it back at her. "I don't think so, dear. You're going to have to try harder than that."

The shield smacked into Jen's face, sending her stumbling back into the cage. David watched in horror as the metal bars bent around her, trapping her once more. "Jen!. No!."

"Oh, so you do have a soft heart." Cassandra taunted. "It's too bad it's going to be the last thing I crush before I take everything from you."

"You're not taking anything!." David's voice was filled with rage and desperation. He knew he had to protect Jennifer, no matter the cost. He sprinted towards Cassandra, dodging the debris thrown by her telekinetic abilities.

The battle was intense, with David and Cassandra exchanging blows. The sound of vibranium clashing against psychic force filled the cavernous chamber. The ground beneath them trembled with the impact of their fighting. The rogue TVA agents and the other inhabitants of the fortress watched in awe, unsure of who would emerge victorious.

Jennifer, trapped and dizzy, watched as David fought for their lives. Despite the pain, she couldn't help but feel a twinge of admiration for his determination. She struggled against the cage, trying to find a way to break free and join the fight. Suddenly, she felt a surge of power within her. It was as if the very fabric of the universe was responding to her need. With a roar that shook the fortress, she tore the bars apart, her muscles bulging as she flexed with newfound strength.

"I'm not going to let you hurt him!" she bellowed, charging out of the cage.

Cassandra's eyes widened as she saw the unbridled rage in Jennifer's eyes. She had underestimated the bond between these two. "Ah, so you do have a soft heart after all," she sneered, her eyes never leaving David's.

David's eyes met hers, a silent communication passing between them. He knew he couldn't do this alone. "Jen, stay back," he called out, but it was too late.

Jennifer ignored David as she barreled towards Cassandra, her green fists flying. David took the opportunity to strike from behind, using his vibranium claws to slice through the metal chair that held her power. The chair crumpled, and Cassandra stumbled, her concentration broken. Then he made his way to get that shield and used it to help fight his way to get the glider. When doing so he activated the machine and got on it with ease. He put the shield on his arm.

"Get on Jen!." David called her, his eyes never leaving Cassandra.

Jennifer nodded, the anger in her eyes not dimming. She sprinted towards David, and with a powerful leap, she jumped onto the glider's back. The contraption roared to life, and they shot upwards, the wind whipping through their hair as they escaped the fortress.

"Where are we going?!." she shouted over the engine's roar.

"Don't know but it is way better than here!." David says when they blasted right on out of there.

Cassandra watched them leave while having her hands on her hips. "Hmm, pity, they would make good servants."

David and Jennifer were having a hard time trying to stay still when the glider is moving crazily as they don't know how to pilot one. Eventually the glider ran out of fuel and fell down to the ground as the two hit the white clay dusty dirt.

"Well, that was a smooth landing." said David as he got up and dust himself off.

Jennifer groaned as she sat up, rubbing the side of her head. "I've had better first dates."

"Oh, you have boyfriends." David watches her get up.

"No, I have no boyfriends. In fact, no boy asked me out at all. I'm single and a virgin. None of the boys in my world doesn't attract me." said Jennifer, taking in their surroundings.

"Well, I'm single and a virgin too." David admits it. "The girls in my world don't attract me. Don't know why though."

"Really?" Jennifer looked at him with a mix of surprise and curiosity. "Why is that?."

David shrugged. "I guess I'm just waiting for the right person, someone who gets me."

Jennifer smirked. "So, you're holding out for your universe's equivalent of a superheroine?."

"I guess you could say that." David chuckled, his gaze meeting hers. "What about you?. Any boy would do anything to be with a beautiful girl like you. Heck, they would do anything just to hold your hand."

Jennifer blushed and looked away. "I don't know. Maybe I'm just too busy with school and work. That, and I'm into black boys."

David raised an eyebrow. "Is that so?."

Jennifer nodded. "Yeah, I've never been with anyone outside my race. I feel more comfortable with other races. Where I come from, interracial is frowned upon."

David looked at her with understanding. "Well, in my universe, we are all humans first, regardless of our abilities or where we come from. I introduce you to my buddies Miles and Gwen. They are both Spider heroes and they are interracial couple."

"Tell me more." Jennifer led the way to the clear path to walk through.

"They are Spider-Man and Spider-Gwen in my universe. They are the main Spider-People and they are in a relationship. It's cool." said David.

Jennifer's eyes widened. "Wow, that's so cool!. I can't wait to meet them!."

"Yeah, Gwen would love you. She has been looking for a BFF since she moved to my universe." said David, walking and enjoying the conversation.

"What's a BFF?." asked Jennifer.

David laughed. "Best Friends Forever. It's like having a sister but cooler."

"Oh, I'd love to meet them." Jennifer's eyes sparkled with excitement."

They walk for at least an hour and a half until they stumble upon an abandoned small ROTC base and see an opportunity to rest. They went in and found the mess hall and went to find food. They were lucky to find food packages as they piled up on the table. Jennifer searched through the kitchen to find cold refreshing drinks for them. David, who is eating a package of mac and cheese, felt it was an opportunity to have a serious conversation with Jennifer.

"Back at TVA. Paradox says that you are the worst version of yourself. Why." asked David.

Jennifer sighs, her cheeks flushing. "It's complicated. In my timeline, I was kind of a bully. I had issues with anger management, and when I transformed into She-Hulk, things got out of hand. I had no family. Except for my older cousin Bruce who is my only blood kin. He was and still is on the run from the military. He discovered me and he emailed me as we started to get to know one another. He managed to come back to the USA in secret to come hang out with me. Unfortunately, that dick general, Ross, hacked our emails and sent his troops on us. I got caught in the crossfire where I got shot really good in my ribs. Bruce went all Hulk to take them down and then later on take me to the hospital."

"What happened there?." David opened his bottle of water to drink.

"I got better when my cousin gave me his blood since we share the same blood type. But I had to leave as soon as my body reacted to gamma ray blood from Bruce and I turned into...well...the She Hulk. The military was after me as they thought I was an easy target compared to Bruce, but I proved them wrong. So I took off and lived on the streets. I had to use my powers to survive, to steal, to fight, to get by." Jennifer said, her voice carrying the weight of her past.

David took in on what she said. "Well, did anyone take you in?. Like...I don't know the Avengers?. X-men?. Does your universe have a Fantastic Four?."

Jennifer nodded. "The Fantastic Four took me in. They were the only ones who didn't judge me. They taught me how to control my powers, how to be a hero, how to channel my anger and use it for good. My stay with them did not last long as I keep having issues with Johnny since I am an only teen and I hate him for being so damn annoying."

"Johnny Storm. The Human Torch. Got it." David knew who she was talking about. "So, you're like a mix between Bruce Banner and Peter Parker."

"More like Bruce Banner and Peter Parker had a love child, and then that love child went through puberty with a serious attitude problem." Jenifer said with a chuckle. "But I've learned from my mistakes. I've got a good heart, I just didn't know how to use it at first."

"And how long did you stay with the Avengers?." David is getting very interested.

"Not long, they kicked me out." said Jennifer, her face saddened by the memory. "But the X-men took me in, Professor X, Storm, Wolverine, they all taught me to be a better person. They taught me that I could be more than just a monster. They treated me like family. Love them, but man, I hate those yellow X-men suits. That is not my taste."

David nodded, his eyes filled with empathy. "I get it. Sometimes, you just need the right people to believe in you, to show you who you really are." He took a deep breath, setting his empty food pack aside. "Anything else?."

Jennifer opens another food package. "I became an original and first member of the A-Force. Hated it."

"Why?. Let me guess. It's an all women's team?." said David, eating his dry peas.

"Yeah, but it's not about that. It's just, we didn't click well. They were too serious and I was just trying to live my life. Plus, I didn't like being told what to do all the time." Jennifer said, her mouth full of food. "I should have a voice in the group or say what can help deal with an issue. They told me that my only job is smashing and not thinking."

David chuckled. "Sounds like you need to find your own team, your own way of doing things."

Jennifer nodded. "Exactly. More of a duo team. And now here I am, with you, fighting to save your world. It's like a twisted version of my past."

"Don't you mean our world, remember?." David smirked at her.

Jennifer swallowed her food. "I know, but it's your mess to fix. I'm just here to help."

"We're in this together now." David said firmly. "We need to find a way to get back to the TVA and stop this 'Convergence'."

"Yeah, and that bitch Cassandra is the only one that knows how to escape the Void. We need to find those resistance if we are going to have a chance. Till then, let's rest." said Jennifer.

They found a small room with one good shaped bed, which was surprisingly clean. They decided to strip down since the air-conditioning was broken while trying not to look at each other as their backs were facing each other. The two keep stealing glances from each other as they like what they see from one another. David can't keep his eyes off her beautiful green skin and double cake ass of hers. Jennifer feels herself turned on when seeing David's hot hardrock abs. David slowly glances and hopes that Jennifer is going to make a slight turn so he can see one of her boobs.

"I know you are looking at my sexy body, David." Jennifer looked at David with a pleased smile on her face.

David's cheeks flushed as he looked away, trying to play it cool. "What?. No, I'm not."

"Don't lie to me, David. I can feel your eyes burning into my back." Jennifer chuckled, turning around to face him. "It's okay. I don't mind. In fact, I love it."

"You do?." David felt excited.

"Yeah, I do." Jennifer got closer while her hips moved side to side. "You and I both know that we can't ignore that special spark between us. You are holding yourself for the right girl and I'm holding myself for the right boy. What if we are meant to be?. What were we meant to be a superhero duo team and be a loving power couple?."

David felt his heart racing, her words resonating deep within him. He had never felt this way about anyone, especially not in the middle of a crisis. But here they were, sharing a moment of vulnerability in the most unlikely of places.

"Jen, I don't know what to say." David's voice was low and thick with emotion. "This is all so sudden. But I can't deny that there's something between us."

Jennifer stepped closer, her eyes never leaving his. "It's not just something, David. It's something special. And we might not have much time left in this place. We should cherish every moment we have together. As girlfriend and boyfriend."

David looked at Jennifer's nice sized perfectly shaped boobs that were at its best. "I never met a girl who jumps right into being in a relationship. I don't know any better, I say you want sex."

Jennifer smirked, closing the distance between them. "What if I do?."

"Then...let's become one. That's if you want this in you." David said, mentioning his cock.

Jennifer looked up at him, her eyes gleaming with a mix of desire and curiosity. "Are you sure about this, David?. Can the Black Panther handle Hulk pussy let alone satisfy his new girlfriend?."

David swallowed hard, his eyes lingering on her full lips. "I'm more than willing to try."

Jennifer took a step back, her smirk growing. "Good. Because I want you to show me what the Black Panther is made of."

David's heart pounded as he reached out to her. He had never been this close to a girl he had feelings for, especially not someone with the power of a Hulk. But there was something about her, something that made him want to protect her, to be with her. He took her hand, and she led him to the bed.

They lay down together, the silence in the room filled only by their racing hearts and shallow breaths. David tentatively leaned in, his lips brushing against hers. The kiss was soft at first, but it grew more urgent with each passing second. Their bodies pressed together, the warmth of their skin melding as they explored each other's mouths. Jennifer's hands roamed over David's chest, feeling the firm muscles. She could feel his heart beating as fast as hers, a reassurance that he felt the same way. David's hands found their way to her waist, pulling her closer as the kiss deepened.

David looked how nice Jennifer's nice pair of boobs that he has ever seen both in person and without the bra covering them. Who would have thought or imagined how gorgeous green tits would look so damn good?.

"Love what you see?." Jennifer grinned at her new boyfriend.

"Fuck yes. They are nice." David admitted while still having his eyes on them still.

"Wanna play with them?." Jennifer tilted her head sweetly. "You are my boyfriend after all and as your girlfriend, I very much feel entitled to make you enjoy every part of me."

David grinned. "Don't mind if I do, Jennifer."

He leaned in, his hands tentatively reaching out to cup her breasts. The sensation was incredible firm yet yielding, warm and soft. He began to gently squeeze and massage them, his thumbs grazing over her sensitive nipples.

Jennifer let out a low moan, her eyes fluttering shut. "Mm, yes," she encouraged him. "Just like that."

David's heart raced as he became more confident in his touch. He leaned in closer, his breath hot against her neck as he kissed along her collarbone. His hands grew bolder, kneading her breasts with more pressure, and rolling her nipples between his thumbs and forefingers. The room was filled with the sweet sound of their combined gasps and moans.

Jennifer's hands found their way to the back of David's head, pulling him closer, her breath hitching as he took one of her nipples into his mouth, teasing it with his tongue. She arched her back, pushing her chest towards him, her desire clear in every movement. The taste of her skin was like nothing he had ever experienced before. Sweet and slightly salty. A perfect heady combination that made his blood throb in his veins.

Her moans grew louder, urging him on, his other hand reaching down to remove his underwear. He was painfully hard, his cock was eager and hungry to make contact with Jen's senstive lower regions. He pulled himself free, stroking himself lightly as he continued to worship her breasts. The sight of his hand moving up and down his shaft made Jennifer's core ache with need. She reached down, her hand covering his, her grip firm as she matched his rhythm.

"I love you." Jennifer spoke while breathing out through her mouth.

David's eyes snapped up to meet hers, the intensity in her gaze causing his heart to skip a beat. "I love you too, Jen."

Jennifer stopped David from sucking her tits as she wants to have him in her mouth. She herself turned around to have her lower half facing him while she is facing his nice sized big black cock.

"Mmm, based on the impressive size of your manhood, I am gussing your black dick size is...a foot long, three inch. Am I right?." Jennifer asked while stroking her lover's cock.

"Wow, you're pretty good at guessing games, aren't you?" David said with a grin, enjoying the feel of her hand on him.

Jennifer licked her lips seductively. "I've had a lot of experience guessing things," she said coyly, her voice a soft purr that sent a shiver down his spine.

She leaned in closer, her eyes never leaving his manhood. She could not stop having that sex grin on her face while stroking his nice strong dick. So much that she is ready to have her lover in her mouth. She guided the head of his cock into her mouth. The warmth and wetness enveloped him, her tongue swirling around the tip as she took him deeper. Jennifer was enjoying this as she had always imagined on what dick taste like. She always thought that it will tatse like a nice fresh boiled yummy sausage with all the works, which she does practice her blowjobing with her sausages before eating them. But doing the real thing was straight up different.

Her cheeks hollowed as she sucked, her hand continuing to stroke the base of his shaft. David's hips began to buck slightly, his grip on her waist tightening as she worked her magic. He couldn't believe how good this felt. Her mouth was like a velvet glove, tight, wet, and warm moving in perfect rhythm with her hand. He could feel his orgasm building, his balls tightening in anticipation. He leaned in to smell her sweet inner ass and it was fantastic.

"Oh, Jen." David groaned, his voice hoarse with lust. "You're so good at this."

Jennifer chuckled around his cock, the vibration sending a new wave of pleasure through him. She took him even deeper, her throat relaxing to accommodate his size. The salty taste of his precum was surprisingly sweet to her, and she swallowed eagerly, eager to taste more. She wants to love inch of her panther.

Jennifer pulled off his cock and then spit on it before rubbing it in. "Are you going to continue watching my ass and vagina move around in front of you while I still cock sucker you or are you going to devour and please your girlfriend?."

"Oh, sorry." David went to work.

He explored her wonderful round ass and lifted it up to acess her pink pussy. Making enough saliva, David opened his mouth and let his tongie slowly lick her womanhood to savor his girlfriend that he fell in love in just a short amount of time.

Jennifer's moan grew louder as David's tongue delved into her wetness, exploring every fold and crevice with a hunger that was palpable. He licked and sucked, savoring the taste of her arousal, which was like nothing he had ever tasted before. It was sweet and tangy, a flavor that was uniquely hers. Her hips began to rock back and forth, matching the rhythm of his tongue. She could feel her walls tightening around the invisible intrusion, begging for something more substantial. David sensed her need and didn't disappoint. He slid two fingers into her, curling them slightly to hit her g-spot.

The suddenness of the penetration made her body jolt, and she let out a muffled scream around his cock. She began to bob her head faster, her mouth sliding up and down his shaft in time with his thrusts into her pussy. The sensation was overwhelming, a delicious symphony of pleasure that resonated through her entire body. She could feel herself getting closer to the edge, her legs trembling with the effort of staying upright.

David's tongue flicked against her clit, sending sparks of pleasure through her core. He knew exactly how to touch her, how to make her body sing, how to make her feel important and special. The feeling of her tight pussy clenching around his fingers was driving him wild. He could feel the wetness of her desire coating his hand, and he knew she was close. He picked up the pace, his tongue working her clit in a frenzy as he added a third finger, stretching her even further.

"Oh, fuck!." Jennifer spoke through her sucking.

David's mouth curled into a smug smile against her skin as he felt her body start to convulse around his fingers. She was so close, and he wanted to be the one to push her over the edge. He sucked harder on her clit, his fingers moving faster and deeper. The sound of her moans grew louder, filling the room with the sweet music of her pleasure.

Jennifer couldn't take it anymore. She pulled away from his cock, panting heavily. "I'm going to cum," she gasped, her eyes squeezed shut. "Oh God, I'm going to cum!."

"Don't worry, Jen, I will catch it with my mouth." said David, pulling his fingers out of her vagina.

Jennifer's eyes snapped open, and she stared at him with a mix of surprise and excitement. She had never experienced anything like this before. The idea of him tasting her was incredibly arousing. She nodded eagerly, her breath coming in ragged gasps as she felt the first wave of her orgasm begin to build.

David positioned himself between her legs, his eyes locked on hers. He waited for the moment, feeling the tension in the air thicken like a storm about to break. When her body tensed and her breath hitched, he knew she was there. He leaned in, catching the first spurt of her juices on his tongue. The taste was intoxicating, making him even more eager to claim her fully.

Jennifer's orgasm washed over her like a tidal wave, her body convulsing as she came. Her pussy pulsed around his tongue, her juices flowing freely. David lapped them up greedily, savoring the salty-sweet nectar of her climax. Her moans grew louder, her nails digging into his legs as she rode out the waves of pleasure. When she finally stilled, panting and trembling, he hold her ass still.

"Now, it is time for ass eating." said David, as he pulled her ass cheeks back.

He saw his target which is Jennifer's green anus as it is winking at him. David started planting kisses on her anus with such love before beginning to suck good on it. Jennifer jerked up as she can feel David's lips sucking on her anus like a candy sucker. She never thought that David is going to give her an analingus. It was fucking amazing to Jennifer as this felt like a vaccum hose got caught up her rectum in a pleasuring kind of way.

"Oh, my fucking goodness!." Jennifer screamed out loudly as she felt his tongue sliding into her anus. "You can really motherfucking do that?!."

The shock was quickly replaced by a hot wave of pleasure that crashed through her body. David's tongue was skilled, exploring her tight hole with gentle yet firm strokes that sent shivers up her spine. She had never felt anything so intense, so taboo, and so incredibly good. It was as if he had unlocked a secret door to a hidden chamber of ecstasy that she never knew it ever existed.

Jennifer's legs quivered as she felt him probe deeper, his tongue delving into her depths, and she couldn't help but push back against his face. The sensation was overwhelming, and she could feel her orgasm building up once again. She had read about it in books and seen it in porn a thousands times on when she reminded of her singleness and feeling super horny, but experiencing it firsthand was beyond anything she could have ever imagined.

"Oh, David, yes! Yes!" she moaned, her voice raw with passion.

Her body was on fire, every nerve ending alight with pleasure. David's tongue felt like heaven as it danced around her anus, probing and teasing. He was relentless, his hunger for her obvious in every movement. She felt herself opening up to him, her body responding to his touch in a way she never knew was possible. The sensation was so intense, so all-consuming, that she could barely think straight.

Jennifer's moans grew louder, echoing through the room like a siren's call. She could feel her orgasm building again, this time even stronger than before. Her pussy was soaking wet, her juices mixing with the saliva from his mouth as he licked and kissed her ass. She had never felt so wanted, so desired. It was like he was worshiping her, and she reveled in the power she had over him.

David's tongue swirled around her anus, teasing the tight ring of muscle before pushing inside once more. The sensation was indescribable, sending waves of pleasure through her body that crashed into each other like a storm at sea. She felt herself getting closer and closer to the edge, her breath coming in short, sharp gasps.

"Fuck, I'm going to cum again," she panted, her hands gripping the sheets tightly.

David pulled away, leaving her ass gaping slightly, glistening with saliva. He licked his lips, savoring the taste of her. "You taste so good, Jen," he murmured, his voice thick with desire.

Jennifer couldn't believe what was happening. She had always been curious about anal play, but she had never been with someone who was so eager to explore it with her. She felt a mix of excitement and vulnerability as she lay there, exposed and open to him. She has finally found her soulmate.

"Please, David, fuck me with your tongue," Jennifer begged, her voice desperate. "Make me feel and know that I belong to you. Make me your little Hulk Bitch!."

David didn't need any more encouragement. He plunged his tongue back into her ass, fucking her with it as if it was his own cock. He knew that she was ready for the next step. He pulled away from her ass, his tongue retreating from her body with a pop. He grabbed her hips and turned her around, making her face him.

"I want you to sit on my penis. Your ass should all lubed up from my salvia." said David, his voice gruff with need.

Jennifer's eyes widened, but she nodded eagerly, feeling the thrill of excitement at the thought of taking him inside her in such an intimate way. She straddled him, her legs shaking slightly as she positioned herself above his hard cock. David reached down to guide himself to her opening, his thumb rubbing her clit to ensure she was wet and ready.

With a deep breath, she began to lower herself onto him, feeling the head of his cock press against her anus. She felt a moment of resistance before she pushed past it, letting out a low groan as she took him inch by inch. The sensation was strange, but incredibly erotic. She could feel herself stretching around him, her body adapting to this new form of pleasure.

David's eyes rolled back in his head as he felt her tightness envelop him. He had never felt anything so tight, so hot, so perfect. He took a moment to compose himself before he began to move, pushing deeper into her with every stroke. He could feel her body tighten around him, her muscles clenching as she adjusted to his size. Jennifer bounced up and down without hurting David or his dick. She felt like she was a machine getting piped in a non-stop factory.

"Oh, fuck, yes," David groaned, his hips rising to meet hers. "You're so tight, so good."

Jennifer's eyes squeezed shut as she took him deeper, her breath coming in quick, sharp pants. The sensation of his cock filling her ass was unlike anything she had ever felt before. It was a mix of pain and pleasure, a sensation that was both foreign and exhilarating. She leaned forward, her hands on his chest for balance, her breasts bouncing with every movement.

"Mm, yes, David," she moaned, her voice strained. "You feel so big, so good inside me."

David watched as her face contorted with pleasure, her eyes screwed shut in ecstasy. He placed his hands on her hips, guiding her movements, pushing her down onto him as he thrust upwards, filling her completely. Her pussy was dripping wet, and he could feel the warmth of her juices against his balls.

Jennifer began to rock her hips, finding a rhythm that had them both gasping for breath. She leaned forward, her mouth seeking his in a deep, hungry kiss. Their tongues danced together, mimicking the motion of their bodies. She tasted herself on him, and it only served to turn her on even more.

The room was filled with the sounds of their passion with the slap of flesh against flesh, along with the wet sounds of his cock moving in and out of her ass, and their mingled moans of pleasure. The smell of sex hung heavy in the air, a musky scent that only served to heighten their arousal. David gave ever inch on himself into Jennifer's rectum and made her scream out lustfully. He knows that it was time for the main event. He flipped her down to bed lovingly and got on top of her while having her right leg lay on his shoulder.

"Ready for me to make you go from girl to woman, Jen?." David asked, readying his still hard cock.

"Yes, David. Make me your Hulk slut!." Jennifer replied eagerly, her eyes gleaming with excitement.

With that, David pushed himself into her tight pussy, feeling the warm embrace of her wetness. He watched as her eyes widened with pleasure, her body arching off the bed. He began to thrust into her with a steady rhythm, his cock sliding in and out with ease. Each stroke was a declaration of his love, a claiming of her body as his own.

Jennifer wrapped her legs around his waist, her heels digging into his back as she urged him deeper. The feeling of his cock filling her was indescribable, the friction sending sparks of pleasure through her entire being. She could feel her orgasm building once again, her pussy clenching around him like a fist. David's strokes grew faster, his hips moving with an urgency that matched the pounding of their hearts. He could feel the heat of her body against his, their skin slick with sweat.

His hands roamed her curves, exploring every inch of her as if he couldn't get enough. He kissed her neck, his teeth grazing her sensitive skin, leaving a trail of love bites that made her shiver.

"Oh, fuck me, David!" she cried out, her voice hoarse with passion. "Harder, faster, deeper!."

Her words were like gasoline on a fire, driving him to pound into her with an intensity that bordered on desperation. He could feel his own climax approaching, his balls tightening with every thrust. Then with one big thrust, Jennifer jumped in utter pleasure with a hint of pleasurable scream. Realizing on what just happened, she looked at David with a joyous facial expression.

"You just broke my wall." Jennifer grinned. "I am now your woman."

"Mine." David growled, his eyes dark with desire as he drove into her even harder. "You're all mine, Jen."

Jennifer's pussy clamped down around him, her walls pulsing as she came. The feeling of her tightening around him was too much, and with a roar, David followed her over the edge, his own orgasm ripping through him like a supernova. He filled her with his hot cum, his body shaking with the force of his release. They lay there, panting and sweaty, their hearts racing as one. Jennifer snuggled up close to David and embracing her role as his girlfriend while David holds her closer to him.

"That was fucking amazing." David looked at his green goddess. "You were absolutely incredible."

"No, I am sensational." Jennifer spoke while catching her breath.

They both shared a laugh, the tension of their intense love making giving way to a moment of lightness. Their bodies were intertwined, skin sticky with sweat and the scent of sex, their hearts still racing from the shared experience. David pulled out of her slowly, and they lay there, their limbs entangled, their breathing gradually returning to normal.

"We should do that again," David murmured into her ear, nibbling on her lobe gently.

"Mmhmm," she agreed, her voice still shaky from her recent climax. "But maybe we should take it easy next time."

David chuckled and kissed her forehead. "I'll be gentle, I promise. Oh, boy."

"Oh, boy, what?." Jennifer asked as she felt worried.

"I came all in you. I hope you don't get pregnant." said David, with a look of slight fear.

"Oh, that?." Jennifer relaxed before laying down her his chest. "No need to worry or have major fear about knocking me up, David. Seriously."

David looked down at her with a brow raised. "Why not?. Care to explain? "

Jennifer giggled, her cheeks flushing slightly. "Well, you see, being a Hulk has its benefits. Mr. Fantastic informed me about my hulk body when I gave him a blood sample to do some blood work, that my reproductive cells are completely gamma radiated. Meaning that I am perfectly sterile. So your little troopers are being killed off in my womb when traveling towards my gamma powered reproductive eggs as we speak."

"Oh, thank God in heaven." David relaxed in relief before looking at a little hurt Jennifer. "Oh, it's that I don't want to start a family, it is that I'm too young and still in school and haven't got the chance to compete for a full ride scholarship."

Jennifer's expression softened and she placed a hand on his cheek, stroking it gently. "It's okay, David. I know you're not ready for that. And neither am I. But when we are, we'll talk about it, I promise. Besides there os always adoption. My dream kids are interracial. And what about you?."

David leaned into her touch, his eyes closing for a moment. "I want kids someday, just not right now." He opened his eyes and smiled at her. "But when we do, I want them to be just like us, a beautiful mix of our love."

They laid there for a while, their bodies cooling down, their hearts slowly returning to a normal rhythm. The only sound in the room was their breathing and the occasional giggle that escaped their lips as they shared their thoughts on what their future children would be like. It was a comfortable silence, filled with the promise of a future together. Jennifer started to think back at what Cassandra revealed about how David ended up being the Black Panther. She now starts to wonder the full details on what have lead up to it.

"Hey, David?." Jennifer got his attention.

"Yeah, baby?" He replied, still catching his breath from the intense love making session.

"I figured since that I shared my backstory to you, then I think that you should do the same as we are now a couple. I would really love to start our relationship out by sharing senstive things." Jennifer looked at David. "How did you round up being the Black Panther in the first place?."

David sighed at the question that is being asked to him. Yes, Jennifer is right about them sharing each other's backstories and start their new relatioship in the right track. "Okay. It all starts out with me misbehaving. I use to skip school, graffiti private property, stealing, and both grow and sell marijuana."

"Oooo, damm, I'm dating a former bad boy." Jennifer teased with a giggle before being nudge in the stomach.

"It's not funny, Jen." David said with a smile playing on his lips. "But you know what they say, every hero has a past."

"I know, I know. Tell me more. Did you get into some serious trouble?." Jennifer's eyes were wide with curiosity as she sat up, her hands resting on her knees.

David nodded, his smile fading into a more solemn expression. "I did. I got caught by the cops one night, and it was either go to juvy or straighten up. My mom was worried sick about me, so she signed me up to the Big Brother program without my consent. Something that the city and the school board have set up for boys like myself who doesn't have any siblings much less older perfect roll model siblings to be influenced. Me personally, I think Beyond Scared Straight program would do thw trick."

"Mmm, no, not really." Jennifer shook her head.

"Why not?. It looked like it worked well on TV." asked David.

"Because it doesn't work for everyone. Plus, it's all about personal connection and guidance." Jennifer leaned in and kissed his cheek. "And your mom made a great choice. You got paired with T'Challa, the real Black Panther, right?."

"Yeah, that is how I met him. I never thought in a million of years that the king of Wakanda would sign up to be a big brother in the program, since he has a country to rule." David's eyes lit up at the mention of his mentor. "He was different from the other guys I knew. He had this regal aura about him, and he saw something in me that I didn't even know was there. He didn't just scare me straight; he showed me a different path. He taught and take me to Wakanda to have that one on one thing. He planted responsibility and honor into me. He treated me like what a big brother would do for his little brother."

Jennifer's eyes sparkled with interest. "What was it like?. Going to Wakanda?. In my universe, Wakanda is still isolated."

David chuckled, "It was like nothing I've ever seen before. It's a place of unbelievable technology and beauty. It was like stepping into a sci-fi movie, but it was all real. T'Challa showed me around, and I got to see the wonders of his country. The people there are so kind and strong, and they all have this sense of pride that's just contagious."

Jennifer's curiosity was piqued. "What was the biggest difference you noticed between Wakanda and here?. Besides the tech, obviously."

"It had working air-conditioning." David made Jennifer laugh as it was true. "I met his mom and sister. They were both nice and welcoming. Then I met the captain of the female Wakandian warriors."

"The Dora Milaje, right?." asked Jennifer.

"Yes, the Dora Milaje. They're like the coolest aunties you could ever ask for." David chuckled, remembering his first encounter with the fierce warriors. "They taught me their fighting style, and that's where I learned the moves that saved my life when I fought off the mugger. Yes, I know that Dora Milaje warriors can look uncompassionate or aggressive at first contact, but that is just for show. They are really cool. Shuri was the one who got me to hit those books and improve my grades. Compare to T'Challa, she is the fun one and the one being the head technician of Wakanda. She is the one who desgined his suit that I current have."

Jennifer nodded, fascinated by the tales of David's Wakandan adventures. "What was it like, fighting alongside them?. And wearing that incredible suit?."

"Well, first let me tell you what lead up to it." David started to look sad on remembering that memory. "I picked the wrong time to go live in Wakanda for the summer with T'Challa and his family. His people were at war against Namor and his people. Atlantis is, believe it or not, just deep underneath the country."

"What?!" Jennifer's eyes widened in shock. "That is so crazy. I can't even imagine living on the surface while there is a whole other civilization living underneath."

David nodded and didn't say a word. The memories were alive and well in his head. He never forgot the singke details of it all. He did not expect that night to be the final time that he would talk to T'Challa when he was still alive.

David was in the royal throne room where T'Challa and the tribes were discussion on their next move against Namor and his army. David stood beside Shuri as he listen to the upset discussion between each tribe head member.

"But we have to act now!. The longer we wait, the more our people suffer!." One of the tribe leaders exclaimed.

"Peace is the way, brother." T'Challa responded calmly. "We must find a way to negotiate with Namor, to show him that we can coexist."

The room was tense, filled with the weight of their people's suffering. David watched in awe as T'Challa remained composed, his eyes never leaving the map laid out before them. It was a stark contrast to the rage he felt brewing inside himself, a fire stoked by the injustice he had witnessed. M'Baku stroked his beared in thought on what to say which is the complete opposite of what T'Challa said.

"Brother, peace is a luxury we cannot afford when our land is being invaded and our people are dying." M'Baku's voice was a deep rumble, a warning of the tempest that was brewing within him.

The tension in the room was palpable, a physical force that seemed to press down on the future of Wakanda. David knew that T'Challa was trying his all to find a peaceful solution, but the desperation in the eyes of the other tribe leaders was clear. They were worried for their people, their homes, their way of life.

The discussion continued late into the night, with no clear resolution in sight. As the room began to empty, David approached T'Challa, his heart heavy with the weight of the world. "What can I do to help?. I want to fight for Wakanda, for your people."

T'Challa smilled at David before putting his hand on his shoulder. "You being here where it is safe is all I need from you, David. I know you want to help my people with this war. Sooner or later, I believe that you will be the champion that Wakanda needs one day."

"But you're the Black Panther." David looked at T'Challa. "You are Wakanda's version of Captain America. I'm just David. David Belmont." spoke David" doubting his own self.

"You are more than that, David. You have the heart of a warrior, and the mind of a leader." T'Challa's gaze was firm. "You just need to believe in yourself. Besides, the suit is not what makes the man, it's the man who makes the suit."

Jennifer listened intently, her hand resting on David's thigh as he continued his story. She could feel the weight of the memory on him, the gravity of the moment that had changed his life forever.

"On that night, Namor did a surprise attack down down below and created a massive sinkhole. I remember running around to find T'Challa while avoiding the crossfire. I managed to find him fighting Namor and was wining that battle. That is until..." David hold off a moment.

"Until what, David?." asked Jennifer as she felt his body stiffen up next to her.

"Until Namor saw me and sees an opportunity. He summoned water in that building caused a massive flood." David spoke witha little chill shake.

"David!." T'Challa jumped into the water knowing that David can't swim.

Jennifer's eyes widened in horror. "What happened?. Did he save you?."

David sighed. "He was in his suit when this happens. As he reached deep towards me at the moment I hold onto my breath, he removed his helmet and places it on me to breath."

T'Challa swam David back up and places him on a big enough debris that had enough soace before the both of them. He removed the helmet from David as the teen started coughing off some of the water and catching his breath.

"Are you alright, David?." T'Challa looked at him with much concern.

David trying to catch his breath. "Y...Yeah, I think so. Thanks, Big Brother."

Just then at that momemt, David looked up to see Namor behind T'Challa and having a dagger in his hand. David opened his mouth but nothing came out due to all the sudden shock. Before T'Challa can even turned around, Namor instantly slipped his throat deeply before stabbing his left side of his neck for measure. T'Challa choked on his own blood and fell down.

"T'Challa, no!." David checked T'Challa over as best he could while placing his hands on the deep wound to stop the bleeding but he onows its not enough.

The pain was evident in T'Challa's eyes, but so was his determination. He looked at David, his gaze intense. Namor watched this with satifcation.

"You are not worthy of the title of the Black Panther." Namor spat at T'Challa's unmoving body.

David's eyes were filled with shock and disbelief. He had seen his mentor, his friend, fall right before his eyes. The anger that surged through him was unlike anything he had ever felt before. "You son of a bitch!" He screamed, jumping off the debris with all his might and tackling Namor to the ground.

The two of them rolled around in the water, fighting for their lives. David, fueled by rage and the will to protect T'Challa, managed to knock the dagger from Namor's hand. It clattered to the ground, disappearing into the murky water.

"You will pay for this, you monster!." David roared, his fists flying as he rained down blows on the Atlantean.

It didn't phase Namor. He grabbed David and lay multiple punches to his abdomen before kicking him the face. Then he threw the poor boy back on the debris. David reacted to the pain that Namor inflicted on him as it indeed hurts.

"You're just a child, playing in a warrior's game." Namor sneered, his eyes cold and calculating. "You can't defeat me, and you can't save your precious Wakanda. Your world is mine now."

"Get away from him!." came a woman's voice.

Okoye and a few of her warriors rushed in the water. Namor retreated and brung the water with him to close of the medium sinkhole by pulling the debris to colsed the hole. Okoye went over to where David and T'Challa is ans sees the damage.

"Your Highness, we must get you to Shuri." Okoye said urgently, her eyes scanning T'Challa's injuries.

"I...believe that it's...too...late for me, Okoye." T'Challa tried to speak while his blood is pour from his mouth.

"No." David shook his head with tears falling. "No, T'Challa we can save you!."

Okoye's gaze softened, "The king is dying, David. We must get him to Shuri."

They quickly take T'Challa to where Shuri is and placed him on the bed. Shuri went to work the best as she could but her brother had lost a lot of blood and their bllod bank was destroyed during the attack. David felt the guilt and belives this was his fault. T'Challa looked at David while feeling his life slipping away. He made a huge decision.

"Okoye, you are my witness." T'Challa spoke. "David come here."

David approached the bed, his heart racing as he saw the life draining from his mentor's eyes. "Yes, T'Challa?."

"This is not your fault. Remember that." T'Challa spoke. "I'm not going to make it. Take my necklace."

David looked at him, his eyes brimming with tears. "But why me?."

"Because you have the heart of a true warrior and the mind of a champion that the people of Wakanda needs and deserve. You will be the new Black Panther, David. Protect Wakanda, and honor our people." T'Challa's voice was barely a whisper, but his words resonated through David's soul.

David is overwhelmed. "But I'm not even Wakandian. I'm American!."

"You have the heart of Wakanda, David. That's all that matters." T'Challa's voice is fading.

Okoye gently placed the necklace in David's hand, her eyes filled with respect and solemnity. "You must take on this mantle, David. For T'Challa, for Wakanda."

David looked at Jennifer with sadness. "T'Challa died on that table. And what can I do?. I honored and respected his final wishes. I consume the herb. I went to the spiritual realm and said my farewells to T'Challa and defeated Namor and end the war. I beem through a lot after those two years."

"Two years?." Jennifer was shocked at the revelation. "That's a huge burden to carry, David. I had no idea."

David nodded before laying all the way down. "Do you think I made T'Challa proud?."

Jennifer leaned over and kissed him softly. "I know you have. You've become a hero, David. And not just for Wakanda, but for the whole world."

David managed a small smile, the weight of his past still heavy on his shoulders. "It's been a wild ride, but I wouldn't change it for anything. Not even for a quiet life back in New York."

Jennifer lay back down and snuggled back into his chest. "Agreed. Now, lets get some shuteye. We need to get up and go find those resistance and return to our universe before it's too late. To think that I can be an a replacement anchor beam for your universe. It makes me feel like I have some importance to the world otuer than being a burden to society itself."

David wrapped his arms around her tighter, his heart swelling with affection. "You're not a burden, Jen. You're a gift." He kissed the top of her head. "And together, we're going to kick some serious ass."

They rested for a while longer, their bodies entwined and their hearts beating in sync. Eventually, the adrenaline of their shared revelations and the fatigue of their lovemaking lulled them into a deep sleep.

When David awoke, the sun was peeking through the windows, casting a warm glow across the room. He gently untangled himself from Jennifer's embrace and slipped out of bed, not wanting to wake her. He grabbed his discarded boxers from the floor and pulled them on before heading to the bathroom to grab some water. His thoughts were racing with the gravity of what they had to do next. He couldn't help but feel a sense of excitement and fear mingled together.

He grabbed one of the two clear plastic cup that they could find and fills it with water. He turned the knob back off before taking a sip of the water.

"Huh, it is tasty. What a surprise." David told himself as he finished his water.

Exiting out from the bathroom to go grab his clothes and the Black Panther necklace so he can put on his suit, right after taking a nice hot shower. Jennifer finally woken up before stretching with a yawn while hair is a bit messy.

"Morning, Jen...wow." David takes a good look at her.

"What's wrong, David?." Jennifer looked at her boyfriend with concern.

"You transformed back into your original self. You look beautiful the same as your hulk self." said David, looking at her really good.

Jennifer's original appearance when turning back from being her alter ego, she is a cute natural short thick haired blonde with natural pink lips. David looked at the body type of Jennifer as it is a slim well built body.

"Thanks, David," she said with a warm smile, running a hand through her hair to tame the mess. "It's strange to be back into my old self again since I haven't returned to it once I trained myself to stay in She Hulk form. But I feel...lighter."

Her eyes drifted to the cup of water he was holding. "Could you fill another one for me, please?. I get very parched in the morning."

David nodded and filled the other cup with water before handing it to her. She took a grateful sip, the coolness of the water soothing her dry throat. "Thanks," she murmured, her eyes meeting his again.

"You're welcome, Jennifer. I was going to take a shower, but I'll let you go take yours first. That washroom only had one functional shower." said David.

"Aww, how sweet." Jennifer finished up her water and gave her empty cup back to David. "I'm going to go do just that."

As she walked past him, she gave him a quick peck on the cheek. The softness of her lips was a stark contrast to the fiery strength he had felt from her the night before. It was a gentle reminder of the two sides of her that he had grown to love in just a short amount of time.

Jennifer disappeared into the steamy bathroom, closing the door behind her. David took the opportunity to observe her again, but this time with a sense of awe and appreciation for the transformation she had undergone. He couldn't help but wonder what it would be like to be able to change into a powerful being like that, and how she handled the responsibility that came with it. It is kinda like him switching to his Panther suit. He waited beside the door in a chair waiting for his turn to take a good wash.

Once Jennifer was done with her washing and David finished his, the two had breakfast dried food packages before packing the remaining food packages and bottles of water for their travels. Jennifer carried them in a duffle bag and had the strap on her shoulder. They left the abandoned ROTC base and made their way out to go make the attempt to find the base of the resistance. Hours had gone by for them as they found themselves in a grassy meadow and originally thought the Void was only a desert world but clearly they were wrong.

"Damn, my feet hurts." said Jennifer, walking all barefooted

"Your shoes ain't stretchy like your clothes?." David asked while having his eyes on the ground in case of snakes being in the area.

"Nope." Jennifer said with a chuckle. "Guess I didn't anticipate needing them after turning into She-Hulk. I never thought that I would be mega calm enough to turn back to normal. It looks like our lovemaking from last night had done the trick."

They walked through the meadow, the tall grass brushing against their legs. The sun was shining brightly, casting long shadows on the ground. The air was fresh and filled with the sweet scent of wildflowers. It was a stark contrast to the harsh, desolate landscape of the Void they had been navigating.

"It's beautiful here," David said, looking around. "Almost makes you forget the horrors we've seen."

"Yeah," Jen agreed, smiling softly. "It's like Mother Nature decided to give us a little slice of home amidst all this chaos."

As they ventured deeper into the meadow, the sound of running water grew louder. It was a welcome change from the deafening silence of the desert. They quickened their pace, eager to find the source of the sound while seeing a warm fog. As they approached, they saw a nice sized hot spring, its clear waters dancing in the sunlight with the waterfall making it look like a special vacation spot.

"Finally," David exclaimed. "A place to rest our muscles."

"And take a nice swim." Jennifer happily sat the bookbag down before undoing her clothes. "Come on strip and join your girlfriend. We have three days before our universe dies so why not relax a bit and start thinking about where would be a good idea where the resistance is hiding."

David couldn't argue with that logic. He set aside his own pack and began to remove his clothes, feeling the warmth of the sun on his skin. As they both waded into the hot spring, the water enveloped them, easing their aches and pains from the journey. The heat was a delightful shock at first, but soon it became a comforting embrace, drawing out the tension from their bodies. The two faced each other and enjoyed each other's sight as the two enjoyed the lovely bird singing.

"So you traveled multiple time streams to find a version of me before finding me." Jennifer took a moment to put her right leg over the other. "What were my other versions like and why did they reject you in refusal to help sustain your world?."

David looked at her with a sigh, his eyes reflecting in the water. "Some were already busy with their own battles, while others had...complications." He paused, not sure how to put it delicately. "The last one is tge worst. But you, however, you're the first one who saw the urgency and didn't ask too many questions or catch an attitude and go fight me."

Jennifer nodded, her eyes filled with understanding. "I guess I've seen enough of the world to know when something's really important. What was the last encounter version of myself was like?."

"She's a dumbass leftist feminist." David began while feeling upset about it. "The Jennifer in the last universe before I came to yours, is a parallel to my universe. You see her universe is MCU 1 and mine is MCU 2."

"What is the difference?." asked Jennifer, wanting to know.

"The MCU 1 Universe is the same universe as my own minus you and except that their parallel universe is all fucking Woke, which I call it the M-She-U. As for my universe aka MCU2, it is all Woke free and completely normal the way it should be. Thankfully." said David, going down a bit in the warm soothing water.

"Woke?. As in politically correct?." Jennifer asked in utter disbelief.

"Yeah, everything is about gender and race bullshit. It's like they forgot the real problems and the point of being a hero is to save people not to be woke preaching. It's ridiculous. The other you is a freaking hating male toxic feminist." David's tone was a mix of anger and disgust.

Jennifer frowned, sinking a little lower in the water. "That's not what being a hero is about. We fight for everyone, regardless of who they are. Let alone not bashing someone in a political viewpoint."

David nodded, his eyes still reflecting his frustration. "Exactly. But she didn't see it that way. She was too busy fighting a non-existent enemy to see the real one. It was...disappointing. She insulted me. I read her profile before visiting her universe. She bashed her own cousin by saying she handles her anger more than him just because of her being a woman. Her file goes on to say that she belittles male heroes and says being an Avenger and helping the unfortunate victims doesn't pay bills."

Jennifer's frown deepened, her hand balled into the fist and then punched the water which made a hood splash. "That's not the essence of what we do. We're here to help people, not to divide them."

"That's why I called that universe the M-She-U. Because the entire main focus is all women. Don't get me wrong, I love the idea of women taking a chance in the big leagues. But I don't approve of them bashing men or boys and woke preaching about how they can deal a situation a thousand times than us or say that woman are the superior sex. Let alone saying that they don't need a man to define them or valuing them as a need to take lead. I'm telling you, Jen, they hate masculinity." said David.

"I can't believe it!." Jen's voice was in utter anger. "We're all the same. Just because we have different genders doesn't mean we can't work together. It's about balance, not dominance. For the record, I need a strong man by my side. You know the saying?. For every successful man there is a woman behind them. Meaning that women are the key to a man's success."

David chuckled. "That's the spirit, Jen. But it's true for both genders. For every successful woman, there's a man behind her too."

"I'm most definitely not my bitch version counterpart." Jennifer moved towards David and embraced him. "I need a man in my life. I want to be loved. To be valued. To be cared for and protected. Yes, I am a Hulk, but I'm still a girl with needs."

David hugged her back tightly. "And I need a strong woman by my side, someone who can keep up with me and understands what it's like to have a powerful alter ego. Someone who can challenge me for the better and make me a better man. Plus, loving me."

They sat there for a while, holding each other in the warm embrace of the hot spring, their bodies relaxing into the soothing water. The sound of the waterfall grew louder as they drew closer, and soon they were swimming under it, the water cascading down on their heads and shoulders. It was a moment of pure bliss, a brief moment until they heard some ruffling noises and a growl. This alerted the both of them as they quickly got out of the water and prepared to fight. David puts on his necklace and activates his Black Panther suit.

Jennifer managed to think of something to get her mad and triggered her transformation back to She Hulk and got in her fight ready stance. The noise was getting closer as the two were ready for it. What came out had surprised them. A young adult female albino panther ran out in a playful manner which triggered David as he removed his helmet and knelt down to embrace the feline in utter excitement.

"Oh, you're so beautiful!." David whispered to the panther as he petted her fur gently. "You're not from around here, are you?."

The panther purred in response, rubbing her head against his. Her blue eyes gleamed with curiosity and perhaps a hint of intelligence that was beyond a typical animal. David took the moment to have a good look at the panther while petting her. He checked her paws and saw that her claws were clipped. Then he encouraged her to open her mouth and saw the tips of fangs were removed to prevent her from biting anyone.

"Oh, man, you are a tamed rescued panther!. I bet you were found as a baby. Oooo, your fur is so damn soft and smooth like finest silk. Jennifer you have got to pet her." said David, scratching the panther's left back ear as the feline purred in utter happiness.

Jennifer, still in her She-Hulk form, walked over carefully, eyeing the panther with a mix of caution and wonder. She had never seen an albino panther before, especially one that seemed so comfortable around humans. "What a beauty," she murmured, reaching out a hand to pet the panther.

The panther looked up at her, her blue eyes assessing the giant green creature before her. After a moment, she decided that David's affection was a good sign and allowed Jennifer to stroke her fur. The sensation was surprisingly pleasant, and she found herself smiling.

"Looks like she likes you too." David said, standing up and giving the panther a gentle pat on the head. "I always wanted to own my very own panther ever since I first arrived in Wakanda and T'Challa introduced me to his pet."

Jennifer couldn't help but chuckle at the sight of David acting like a kid with a new toy. "Well, she seems friendly enough. She is house broken from what I can tell."

"I know right?." David said, grinning from ear to ear. "I wonder if she can help us find the resistance base."

The panther pulled David to where she wanted him to go while the two comprehend what she was doing. They followed her through the woods right after getting their things. The feline lead them to an open area filled with brown grass and a beeping noise.

"What is that?." asked David as he heard the beeping noise getting louder.

He got closer to where the sound is coming from until locking eyes to a hidden device that is sticking up in the ground. David examined by using his helmet as the screen showed him the scan results of a Shield logo.

"Good news." David looked at Jennifer. "We're standing in a hidden underground Shield bunker."

Jennifer's eyes widened. "How did you know?."

"It's a Shield signal. They use these to mark their hidden facilities." David explained, his excitement palpable. "The resistance is likely to be using it as a base. We're getting closer, Jen."

When interacting with the device the ground in front of them began to open itself up. They watched open up until the doors stopped. The two looked inside to see stairs leading down to an elevator. They walked down and commanded the elevator to the floor of the bunker. David and Jennifer exited out of the elevator and followed the albino panther to an opening where a man was looking on the big screen. The man turned around with an eye patch before kneeling down to pet his feline.

"I'm guessing that you're a version of Nick Fury, yeah?." David asked as the Fury in his universe is his skin tone.

The man looked up at them, a mix of surprise and skepticism in his one good eye. "Who are you two, and how did you find this place?." His voice was gruff, the tone of a seasoned leader.

"My name is David, and this is Jen. We're from MCU2, looking for the resistance to help take down Cassandra and get back home to stop it from erasing its existence." David replied, keeping his tone calm and steady.

"Yeah, I'm his Universe's anchor beam." said Jennifer, with confidence. "What has happened to your crew?. Is it just you here? "

Nick Fury looked at them for a long moment, studying them both. Then he sighed, standing up. "It's just me and this little fuzz ball. Everyone else is either out on missions and never came back or...Cassandra found and killed them."

"Well, in my opinion you need to take better care of this bundle of joy." David petted the panther with seriousness. "If you can't take responsibility then you don't need to be her owner."

Nick Fury raised an eyebrow at the young man's audacity, but he couldn't help but chuckle. "She's a rescue, came with the base. Her name's Luna, by the way."

Jennifer, still in She-Hulk form, leaned down to give Luna a gentle pat on the head. "Hi, Luna. It's nice to meet you."

The panther purred, her tail swishing back and forth in a sign of contentment.

"How long have you been in the Void, Fury?. Also, by any chance do you know where the location of the resistance is, cause that will help us greatly." said David, who is looking round.

Nick Fury's gaze grew solemn. "Too long, son. Too long. And as for the resistance, I've been trying to track them down, but their signals are all over the place. They move around a lot to avoid detection. Last I heard, they were holed up in a S.H.I.E.L.D. facility in the jungle, but that was weeks ago."

"Weeks?!." David's heart sank. "We need to find them soon. Every second we waste here is a second closer to our universe's destruction. Man, I'm gonna fucking kill Paradox when I see him."

Nick Fury nodded, his expression grim. "You're not the only one with a score to settle with that time-traveling prick. But first things first, we need to get you two sorted out. You can't just waltz into the jungle like that. I'll get you the potential intel you need and a car."

While Fury went to gather the intel, David and Jennifer took the opportunity to explore the bunker. It was surprisingly well-stocked, with supplies and weapons that seemed to have been collected from various points in time and space. David couldn't help but feel a sense of awe as he touched the weapons, wondering about the stories they could tell.

Jennifer, on the other hand, was drawn to a wall filled with screens displaying various parts of the Void. She studied them intently, trying to find any patterns or clues that could lead them to the resistance. Her eyes darted from one screen to the next, her mind racing with thoughts and strategies. Then she sees a big dark purplish cloud figure roaming around.

"Hey, Fury?." Jennifer got his attention. "What is that thing?."

"That, young lady..." Fury stopped at what he was doing when seeing the screen that caught her attention. "That is Alioth."

"What is Alioth?. That thing is not in my old universe." said Jennifer, looking back at the screen.

"Alioth is an unthinking creature." Fury looked back at Jennifer. "It consumes what it sees. It's the guardian of the Void."

David's heart skipped a beat. "So it's like a giant purple vacuum cleaner for the universe. Great."

"As long as you find a good hiding spit that is unreachable for Alioth to grab and make you its meal, you'll be fine." said Fury, before going to do what he was doing.

David and Jen looked at each other before sighing. "Well, we can't have everything going our way, can we?." said David, putting his helmet back on.

"I guess not." Jen said with a small smile. "But we've come this far. Don't give up too quickly, okay?."

They both nodded and continued to look through the screens, trying to find any sign of the resistance. The bunker was cold, the air conditioning working overtime to keep the electronics from overheating. The screens flickered with images of desolate landscapes and strange creatures, but nothing that looked like a S.H.I.E.L.D. facility. Eventually, Fury found an activate one miles away that will take one day to get there since he only has a car to lend them. He wrote down the coordinates and handed David the paper.

Fury takes them to the bunker's garage where a few cars were covered. He guided them to the car by the door and removed its covers. David was shocked to see a Wakandian vehicle here in the Void of all places.

"It's a Wakandian ground hover style jeep." David started rubbing the car's body. "The body is made of Vibranium. How did you manage to get your hands on this?."

Nick Fury handed them the key. "It's a long story, but let's just say I know a guy who owed me a favor. And it's a good thing I kept it around. It'll get you through the jungle without a scratch."

Jennifer took the key as David looked at the panther who was snuggling up to him. It was a done deal. He wanted Luna.

"Uh, Fury, if anything should happen to you, I would not hesitate in taking care of Luna." said David.

"And would happen to me if I'm safely here in the bunker?." Fury asked in cautiousness.

David petted Luna before looking at Fury with a serious facial expression. "A lot can happen in the bunker like a failed support beam or an explosion. It's not like it would be intentional. Or..."

"Are you threatening my life?." Fury looked at the teen in suspicion.

"I'm taking and running away with her!." David quickly pulled Luna but not making a single run due to Jennifer holding him by his shoulder.

"David she's not yours. Let her go. She belongs to him." said Jennifer, with a sensitive look on her face.

"Kid, give me back my panther or no jeep." Fury threatens.

"Fine." David let go of Luna reluctantly. "But you know she's going to miss me."

Nick Fury chuckled, his stern expression softening slightly. "I'm sure she will. But she's a good girl, she'll be fine. Take good care of the car, she's rare. And perhaps maybe one day we'll meet again."

They loaded their supplies into the jeep, including the food and water they had brought with them. The vehicle was surprisingly spacious, with enough room for the two of them and their gear. David took a moment to admire the sleek design and advanced technology of the Wakandan craftsmanship before climbing in the driver's seat. Jennifer adjusted her seat to a relaxing position and got comfortable real quick.

"Damn, Wakandian car seats are the next best thing." Jennifer commented when relaxing really well in the chair.

"You damn skippy." David turned the quite engine on.

Fury opens the garage door and watches them pull out and drive off before waving goodbye. David floored it and drove them right out the area and got them back on the dusty dry ground. After putting in the coordinates in the computer's accurate GPS, the two were enjoying the nice smooth ride with the air-conditioning blowing at maximum and having programmed music playing. Feeling so very relaxed, Jennifer removed her shoes and socks and put her green feet on the dashboard. The aroma coming from her soles were inviting to David's nose and just took a whiff of the air.

"Is it gross or wrong that I'm loving and enjoying the smell of your funky feet?." David asked when keeping an eye on where he was going without crashing.

Jennifer giggled. "It's definitely a new level of intimacy we've reached."

They drove for hours, the landscape shifting from the desolate Void to a thick, humid jungle. The Wakandan jeep glided smoothly over the uneven terrain, its advanced suspension system making the ride surprisingly comfortable. The air was thick with the scent of flora and fauna, and the sounds of unfamiliar creatures filled their ears.

As they approached the coordinates, the foliage grew denser, and the air grew heavier with moisture. The jeep's headlights pierced the gloom, revealing a narrow dirt path that snaked through the jungle. The ride moved smoothly as everything was looking good for them. Jennifer enjoyed the tunes being played as she was thinking about her new life once she started living in David's universe. It made her feel like getting a second chance at life. Both feeling respected and being valued, Jennifer wasn't going to let David down especially when she is his girlfriend.

That night when they had passionate sex, Jennifer felt and believed in being an incredible girlfriend. She never had personal love and never thought she would ever be sexually loved by a boy. David made her feel like an actual somebody. It put a big smile on her face before noticing the car drifting to the side before drifting to the other side and knowing what that means.

"David pullover." Jennifer told him with concern.

"Why?. What is wrong?." David asked while trying to stay focused.

"Your eyes are strained and tired. The car is drifting." Jennifer told him.

David blinked a few times and realized she was right. "Shit, I've been driving for hours. I guess I'm more tired than I thought." He pulled over to the side of the path, the engine purring gently as it idled.

"Why don't you rest for a bit?." Jennifer suggested, her hand resting gently on his shoulder. "I can keep watching while you catch some sleep."

David nodded, his eyes already drooping. "Wake me up in a couple of hours. We can't be too far now." He leaned back in his seat, and within minutes, his breathing evened out into a light snore.

Jennifer took the opportunity to stretch her legs and climbed out of the jeep. She took a deep breath of the jungle air, feeling the humidity cling to her skin. She walked around the vehicle, her eyes scanning the area for any signs of danger. So far it was all calm and clear before getting back into the jeep and rest her feet back on the dashboard. She could have put David in her seat and taken her turn to drive if she knew how to drive. Being on the streets surviving while being an orphan, Jennifer was unfortunate to not get the same opportunity to learn how to drive or get the chance to get her very own driver's license.

In just two hours, David woke up to find himself in a nice tent that is big enough for two people. Getting up and pulling off the nice comfy soft covers, Davidccan smell something good cooking and exited out of the tent to see Jennifer back in her normal form currently sitting stirring a big can of clam chowder and lobster on a fresh fire that she made. He watches her add a few spices into the can before tasting it to her ratification.

David smiled and went over to join her. "I see you know your way around a campfire and know how to cook something from its can package. How very homelessness of you."

Jennifer looked over her shoulder and grinned. "It's not all bad. Sometimes you find some decent stuff in dumpsters." She took a spoonful of the chowder and offered it to him. "It's surprisingly good. Hungry?."

David took the spoon, tasting the warm, creamy soup. "Mm, not bad at all." He took a seat beside her, their eyes meeting briefly before she turned away, a hint of shyness flushing her cheeks. "I noticed that you turned back to your original self again. Can you transform and back willingly?."

Jennifer grabs a bowl to pour David's soup in. "Going She Hulk is easy since I just think of something that can make me pretty mad and stuff. But turning back to normal is very difficult. The things I think of as calming and easing aren't enough even though I concentrate very hard. But I finally found what can help me turn myself back to plain old Jen."

David blew his spoon of soup and asked before eating it. "And what that might be?."

Jennifer looked at David with a warm loving smile. "You."

David was surprised to hear this. "What do you mean?"

"Whenever I'm with you, I feel... complete." Jennifer's voice was gentle. "Your presence is like a calming force. It's like you're the antidote to the Hulk's rage. When I'm around you, it's easier to control my transformations. Whenever I think of you, I feel safe, protected and loved in a romantic way. Guess that's how my cousin Brucy feels about Betty. What's your Bruce and Hulk like in your universe?."

David took a moment to chew his soup. "It's complicated. In MCU2, Bruce and Hulk are more of one. They've learned to coexist, to an extent. But it's not without its challenges." He gazed into the fire, lost in thought. "But it's nothing like what you're going through. You're doing amazing, Jen."

The warmth from the fire and the sound of the jungle nightlife created a soothing ambiance around them. They ate their dinner in comfortable silence, enjoying the moment of peace amidst their urgent mission. After they finished, David took a deep breath while Jennifer got closer to him and rested her head on his shoulder before putting her hand in his.

"You know your hulk form skin is much lighter than my Hulk. You got that light green skin. Something about it makes it look right compared to my Hulk." began David, while enjoying the warm fire.

"No kidding?. Hmmm, it could be some big difference between my cousin, myself and your Bruce Banner. Does his Hulk grow when he gets mad just like myself?." Jennifer looked at David.

David shook his head. "No."

"Does he have a healing factor?." Jennifer raised her brow.

"Nope. It took him months for his arm to heal fully after he used the infinity stones to reverse the Snap." explained David.

"Infinity what now?. Forget it. Yeah, I can see that my cousin Brucy can make your Bruce look like a straight up joke and a bitch." said Jennifer, playing with the fire with a stick.

David laughed. "Well, in MCU2, we've got our own set of problems. But let's not forget, your She-Hulk form is pretty badass." He squeezed her hand gently. "And you're not just powerful, you're also incredibly smart and strong-willed. That's what makes you perfect to be my partner in this mess."

Jennifer's cheeks flushed a little, but she didn't argue. She knew her worth and was happy to have found someone who appreciated her for who she was, not just for her abilities. They sat in companionable silence for a while longer, listening to the sounds of the night. The jungle was alive with nocturnal creatures, their calls and movements a soothing backdrop to their conversation. They had another conversation to past the time since the two can't sleep.

"What was it like to be on the streets?. Was there a reason why you weren't staying at a foster care?." David asked in cautiousness.

Jennifer took a deep breath, her eyes staring into the flames. "It's a long story. But let's just say I didn't fit in anywhere. I was always too different, too much to handle. And the streets, well, they taught me how to survive, how to be tough. I wouldn't trade those experiences for anything. They made me who I am today. Plus, I am a tomboy. I love playing and watching football and enjoying tackling. I wanted to join the football team in my school for the defense position but..."

"But what?. Don't hold back." said David, watching her.

Jennifer sighed. "But they said girls can't play football. They said it's a man's sport. It was frustrating. But I never gave up. I trained on my own, and when the opportunity came to show them what I could do, I did." She looked at him with a fiery determination in her eyes. "And I was good. Then I played baseball."

"Boy, I bet you look sexy in that uniform. I can just see it in my head. I bet you loved it when I drool over you, don't you?." said David.

"It's not about that, David." Jennifer said with a slight smirk. "It's about proving that I can do anything a guy can do. And if that means knocking down a quarterback, so be it. That, and I have a career dream."

"Hmm, is it being a lawyer?." David looked at her. "Because every Jennifer Walters in the multiverse is a lawyer."

"Not me. Don't have the heart to send someone to jail or deal with guilt for not winning the case for my client. No, I want to be an actress." Jennifer spoke proudly. "I always wanted my name to be on the walk of fame. In school I nabbed the role of Dorthy for the Wizard of OZ play. You should have seen me in that dress and heels."

David couldn't help but chuckle at the mental image of Jennifer in a Dorothy dress and ruby slippers. "That I'd pay to see. But you've got the presence for it, I'm sure." He paused, his expression turning more serious. "But you know, with your strength and smarts, you could do anything you set your mind to."

Jennifer nodded, her gaze still on the fire. "I know. But sometimes, I just want to escape into a different world, you know?. Acting lets me do that. It makes me feel free and gives me a moment to forget about the fact that I have a shity life."

"You can still do that in the MCU2 Universe. Our Universe. You're going to be free from all this. And you can still act if you want to. And best of all you will never be alone." David assured her, placing a comforting hand on her back.

Jennifer looked at David with a warm smile. "You're right. I got you. My boyfriend "

"And future husband." David interrupted her with a cheeky grin. "Hopefully."

Jennifer's smile widened, and she playfully elbowed him. "Don't get ahead of yourself, tough guy." But the way her eyes sparkled told him she didn't mind the idea.

Their conversation grew quieter as the night deepened, the fire's crackling their only constant companion. David's mind wandered to the resistance base and the people they would meet there. Would they be just like the heroes he knew from MCU2, or would they be different, shaped by their own battles and losses?. They called a night and slept peacefully.

The next morning, they set off again, the jeep's engines cutting through the early morning mist. The jungle was eerily quiet, the only sounds the occasional distant calls of exotic birds and the rustle of leaves as they drove over. The journey was tense, the looming presence of Alioth in the back of their minds a constant reminder of the danger they faced. Driving and being silent throughout the whole time with no music playing. Jennifer was facing her window while David kept his eyes on the grassy road.

"You know in those two years of being Black Panther, I never fought a gamma powered being." David spoke to break the silence. "How about you?."

Jennifer looked at him with a smirk. "Well, I've had my fair share of battles with some of the strongest creatures in my world including my cousin, which was the time when I was still a mindless brute in my first year as She Hulk. But against a Black Panther?. Now, that's a first. Why do you ask, my little kitten?."

David chuckled. "Just thinking out loud. I've never encountered anyone with your kind of power. It's fascinating, really. And a bit terrifying."

"Terrifying?. Why?." Jennifer raised an eyebrow.

"Well, you could squish me like a bug if you wanted to." David said with a chuckle.

"Don't worry, I'd never do that to you." Jennifer's voice was filled with warmth. "Besides, I'm not all brute force. I've got brains too, remember?. Plus, I'm in complete control. It took a good while but it was all worth it in the end. Something is telling me that there is more to it than this conversation."

"Alright, you got me." David glanced at his girlfriend a bit before looking back to the unpaved street. "This morning while you were still sleeping, I found a special tablet from the backseat of the jeep. It is a TVA product and I got the chance to learn about your Hulk in your old universe. He has tough skin that is hard to penetrate with regular weaponry, while both getting stronger and growing when getting angry. Along with resistance to anything from mustard gas to toxic poison and having a freaking healing factor. He's everything that my Hulk isn't."

Jennifer listens in to what her boyfriend learned about her and her cousin's Hulk biology. "Go on."

"To sum it up, the Hulk in your world is born from a mix of being genetically mutated human all thanks to his deranged scientist father, while suppressing his anger, rage, and childhood trauma all throughout his life. And finally, adsorbing critical amounts of gamma radiation and that other thing which I forgot. As for you, your Hulk is born from the blood transfusion and encouragement to spike your anger nerves." explained David.

Jennifer nodded, taking it all in. "So, it's like I'm a walking science experiment gone right. Ha!."

David laughed. "Yeah, something like that. But you're not just a science experiment, you're a force to be reckoned with."

Jennifer couldn't argue with that. She had felt the power of her Hulk form, and it was exhilarating. But it was the quiet moments, like this one, that she cherished the most. Being with David, feeling safe and loved, was a new experience for her.

"So, what do we do when we find the resistance?. What's the plan?." Jennifer asked, eager to shift the focus back to the task at hand.

"We see them. Ask for their assistance in invading Cassandra's fortress. Then we will make Cassandra give us a way back to my universe. Probably have celebration sex." David looked at Jennifer with a look of looking forward to it. "I can't lie. I just can't get enough of your sweet ass."

Jennifer giggled. "Keep your eyes on the road, perv. But you know what?. I can't wait to do that either. Maybe I'll show you my Hulk pussy again."

David's cheeks turned a bit red. "Damn, you're going to be the death of me. But yeah, that was amazing. And it's not just the sex, it's being with you that I love."

Jennifer leaned over and kissed him softly. "Back at you, babe. Now, let's not get too distracted. We've got a mission to complete. Before we go to the resistance, do you wanna catch these hands?."

David smirked. "As tempting as that sounds, we really should focus on the task at hand. But I promise you, after we're done with this, we're gonna have all the time in the world for that."

"Sounds like the Black Panther is being a pussycat." Jennifer teased with a smirk.

"I've got claws, don't forget." David shot back with a grin. The playful banter helped to ease the tension of their journey.

"You want to know what it is like to fight a gamma powered person, so here I am. What's wrong?. Scared that your girlfriend is going to own you?." Jennifer teased some more in hopes it would trigger David to do it.

David's eyes remained on the road, his grip on the steering wheel tightening slightly. "Scared?. Nah, I'm just cautious. I don't wanna start anything we can't finish here."

Jennifer leaned back in her seat with a smug smile. "Your loss. Maybe next time."

Temptation got to David as he pulled the jeep over and turned it off. Jennifer watches him mentally command his suit to put his helmet back on. Then with no warning he sucker punched Jennifer square in the face as the back of her head made contact with the window. A stream of blood poured out from her nose to both her excitement and anger.

"You're on. But no ladies first." David said while readying for the fight.

Jennifer made a smirk on her face. "Wouldn't have it either way. Think Fast!."

Her hand moved at an inhuman speed and slapped David's face. But it wasn't just a slap. It was a slap that would knock out a normal human being. But David wasn't normal. He was the Black Panther, the protector of Wakanda. He staggered back a bit but didn't go down.

"Now that's what I call a challenge accepted!." David's voice echoed in the quiet jungle as he smirked under his mask. He lunged at her, his suit's kinetic energy storing the impact of her slap and redirecting it into his muscles.

Jennifer transformed into She-Hulk, her clothes stretching to fit her size. She met his charge with a roar, her fist connecting with his chest with a thud that echoed through the jungle. But instead of a brutal battle, their fight quickly turned into a playful bout of testing each other's strengths. They tousled and laughed, their movements light and nimble despite their immense power. The jeep was rocking back and forth as the two went all out in the car.

David's suit absorbed much of the impact, but he could feel the strength behind her blows. He marveled at her agility and speed, her body a blur of green muscle and determination. She-Hulk, for her part, was impressed by his reflexes and the way his vibranium armor could withstand her might. It was a thrilling dance of power, a stark contrast to the dull ache of the world around them.

As the minutes ticked by, their playful sparring grew more intense. Each blow was met with a grunt or a laugh, their movements a silent conversation of trust and respect. The jungle animals watched from a safe distance, the sound of their laughter and the occasional thump of their fists on metal or flesh a strange music in the stillness of the day.

The air grew hotter, the tension between them palpable. David could see the excitement in She-Hulk's eyes, the thrill of the challenge bringing out a fiery passion in her that was intoxicating. He leaped out of the jeep, landing gracefully on the soft grass. She followed, her bare feet sinking slightly into the earth as she faced him. David had his sharp claws out while Jennifer cracked her knuckles before the two charged at one another in top speed. David did not expect Jennifer to jump up in the air and fall on him as she laid punches on him while he used his arms to cover his protected face.

They rolled on the ground, each trying to gain the upper hand. David's heart raced, not from fear, but from exhilaration. He had never felt so alive, so in sync with someone. He could feel the power pulsing through her veins, the same power that should have been his sworn enemy. But now, it was his ally, his partner, his lover.

Jennifer grinned as she watched David, his eyes glowing with the power of the Black Panther. She felt the vibrations of his punches resonate through her body, a strange mix of pain and pleasure. This was what she had been missing, the thrill of a worthy opponent, someone who could match her strength and then some.

"Well, fuck me in the ass, you are holding up great." Jennifer commented while lifting him up by his face with one hand and then threw him up against the jeep making a loud thump. "I'm not going to go easy on you just because you're my boyfriend."

David got up back to his feet before taking a look at the car and rubbing his hand on the part he crashed up to. "Damn, Wakandian tech hits hard and different." He looked at his girlfriend and got in his fighting stance. "Unfortunately, for you, you are not hitting hard. I can officially say that the Hulk in your world is the only Hulk that hits hard."

Jennifer took a moment to appreciate David's playful banter, but she knew he was holding back. She had to admit, it was a bit of a turn-on. "Alright, let's see what you got, Panther. No mercy."

"Bet." David charged at her.

Jennifer roared and charged right at him. The two collided. Jennifer lays a punch at David but he dodges up and gets deep scratched in the back of her thigh.

"Ahh, you fucking got me!." Jennifer shouted in pain.

David's eyes widened as he saw the deep gash on her thigh, the blood already starting to seep through her skin. "Jen, I'm sorry!" He reached out to help her up, but she waved him off.

"Don't worry about it, Panther. I have a healing factor, remember?." She grinned through the pain until it stopped as her wound was fully healed. Her eyes alight with the thrill of the fight. "Let's keep going!."

Their sparring continued, each one pushing the other to their limits. They leaped through the air, landed heavy blows, and dodge with a grace that belied their immense strength. The jungle floor trembled beneath their feet, and trees swayed as their powerful forms crashed into each other. Despite the ferocity of their battle, there was a playfulness to it, a sense that they were both enjoying themselves immensely.

David's suit absorbed blow after blow from She-Hulk's mighty fists, while her unbreakable skin shrugged off his claw swipes like they were mere mosquito bites. The clang of vibranium against her unyielding form was music to their ears, a symphony of power that seemed to resonate through the very fabric of the universe. Jennifer got him in a choke hold while lifting him up. David tried to think quickly in getting out of this situation.

"Say, Uncle." Jennifer said while putting more pressure.

"Actually, I'll say bye bye." said David, unleashing his kinetic energy pulse.

The blast sent She-Hulk flying backwards, the force of it knocking her off her feet. She landed with a thud that shook the ground, sending a shockwave through the jungle. David watched as she skidded across the grass before coming to a stop, a cloud of dust rising around her.

"Oh, you're playing dirty now." She laughed, a low rumble that seemed to echo through the trees.

David took a moment to catch his breath, his heart pounding in his chest. He had never felt so alive, so alive that he could feel every beat of it. He looked at She-Hulk, who was slowly getting back up, brushing off the dust from her green skin. "It's not dirty if it's effective." He smirked.

Their eyes locked, and the air grew thick with anticipation. She-Hulk took a step forward, her muscles tensing. David could see the challenge in her eyes, the desire to push him to his limits. He readied himself, his body vibrating with kinetic energy.

Jennifer lunged, her movements swift and powerful. David met her halfway, his suit's vibranium claws extended, ready to clash with her gamma-infused fists. The sound of their impact was deafening, a thunderous boom that sent shockwaves through the surrounding foliage. Leaves and branches flew as the two titans exchanged blows, each one more powerful than the last.

Their fight grew more intense, their passion for the battle mirroring their passion for each other. She-Hulk's emerald eyes gleamed with excitement as she watched David dodge and weave, his reflexes sharp as ever. David, on the other hand, marveled at the raw power she could exert, her muscles rippling and flexing with every punch and kick.

Jennifer's heart raced as she felt David's claws graze her skin, the sensation both thrilling and terrifying. The adrenaline coursed through her veins, pushing her to new heights of strength. "You're pretty good for a 'weakling' from MCU2," she teased, delivering a powerful kick that sent David flying through the air.

He landed with a thud, the ground shaking beneath him. "I've got a few tricks up my sleeve," he said, a grin spreading beneath his mask. His suit's AI, a female Wakandian, whispered in his ear, advising him to conserve energy. He knew he couldn't keep this up forever, but he was enjoying the thrill of the challenge.

"Let's see them, then." She-Hulk taunted, her voice a mix of excitement and aggression.

David took a moment to appreciate the beauty of the powerful creature before him. The jungle was their battleground, and they were the gods of destruction. He felt a strange sense of peace amidst the chaos, knowing that together, they could conquer anything. Unfortunately, the two went at it until they fought back into the jeep in the back seat and fell asleep due to extreme fatigue. The two teens snuggled together like a committed deep loved couple would do with Jennifer De-Hulked and lay happily on his chest with a pleased smile, while David wrapped his arms around her protectively. Little did they know that a figure had watched their little skirmish in amusement before deciding to take them to her home.

She got in the driver's seat and turned the car on and drove off to where her home is.

David and Jennifer, exhausted from their playful bout, didn't stir until the jeep's engine roared to life. "What the...?" David's voice was groggy as he sat up, realizing they weren't alone.

The figure in the driver's seat was a woman, her hair is long, thick and red. She glanced at them through the rearview mirror, a knowing smile playing on her lips. "Good evening, lovebirds. Sleep well?."

Jennifer sat up abruptly, her eyes narrowing as she took in the unfamiliar surroundings. "Who the hell are you?. And where are we going?."

"My name is Medusa, young lady. I'm taking you two to my home. The home where the resistance is located." said Medusa.

"Medusa?." David started to recognize who she is from his world. "As in the queen of the Inhumans, Medusa?."

"The one and only," she said with a wink. "But don't worry, I'm not here to cause trouble. I heard about your little escapade from Cassandra's clutches and thought you two could use a lift to the resistance base."

Jennifer studied Medusa's reflection in the mirror, trying to gauge if she could be trusted. Despite her fiery hair and piercing gaze, there was a softness to her eyes that suggested kindness. "Why would you help us?. We're practically strangers."

Medusa's smile grew wider. "Call it a hunch. Plus, I can't say no to a good fight. You two looked like you could use a break before the real battle begins." She glanced at the GPS on the dashboard, her eyes flicking back and forth between the road and the map. "Besides, we all have a common enemy in Cassandra. And if you can handle each other, I'm willing to bet you can handle her."

Jennifer leaned back into the seat, her hand still resting on David's chest. "So, what's the deal with this resistance base?. What are we walking into?."

Medusa's gaze remained fixed on the road ahead. "It's a safe haven for those who oppose Cassandra's rule. A place where we can plan and strategize without fear of her interference. We focus on surviving and staying together. It's just the four of us."

David's grip tightened around Jennifer. "The four of us?. Who else is with you?."

"My husband, Black Bolt, and our son, Ahura. We've been in hiding since the day she took over. But we've been gathering intel, waiting for the right moment to strike back." Medusa's voice was filled with determination. "And with the two of you here, it seems that moment might be closer than we thought."

"And who is the last person in your group?." asked David, as he hopes it is Magneto.

"Our last member is indeed a powerful ally. But let's keep that a surprise for now. We're almost there." Medusa said with a hint of excitement in her voice.

Jennifer leaned back into the seat, her thoughts racing. "What do we do when we get there?."

"We'll assess the situation, meet with the others, and come up with a plan," Medusa said, her eyes still on the road. "But for now, just rest. You've had quite the journey or should I say sparring. You two look absolutely adorable together."

Jennifer rolled her eyes playfully at the compliment while David couldn't help but chuckle. They both knew that Medusa wasn't one to mince words. As they drove deeper into the jungle, the foliage grew thicker and the air grew denser. The jeep weaved through narrow paths that seemed to be carved by the very hands of nature itself. They saw a big thick waterfall and went through before seeing a door with the S.H.I.E.L.D. logo it. Medusa typed in the passcode and the door was open as she pulled on in.

The resistance base was a hidden fortress carved into the side of a mountain, blending seamlessly with the natural landscape. It was a marvel of technology and engineering, with gleaming surfaces and advanced weaponry scattered throughout. The base buzzed with activity, a stark contrast to the quiet of their journey.

As they stepped out of the jeep, Medusa led them through the bustling halls to a private chamber where they could rest and heal. "You two have quite the reputation," she said, glancing back at them with a knowing smile. "Your arrival has certainly sparked some excitement."

"You don't say?." David sat down on a nice soft couch.

"Oh, yes. Word travels fast in the resistance. The idea of the Black Panther and the She-Hulk joining us is quite the morale booster." Medusa said as she sat down across from them.

Jennifer looked around the chamber, taking in the advanced technology that surrounded them. "This place is incredible."

"It's not Wakanda, but it'll do." David said with a tired smile.

Medusa nodded. "It's our sanctuary. A place where we can be ourselves without fear of retribution." She paused for a moment before continuing. "But we can't stay hidden forever. We need to take the fight to Cassandra. And with you two on our side, I believe we stand a chance."

Jennifer felt a surge of excitement at the thought of facing Cassandra again. "What's the plan?."

"We're still working on the details," Medusa admitted. "But we know her fortress is heavily guarded by her loyalists. We'll need to be clever, and we'll need everyone's strengths to breach it."

"Well, I've got a few tricks up my sleeve." David said, his eyes gleaming with the same excitement that filled the air around them. "But first, we should get to know everyone and understand their abilities. Teamwork makes the dream work, right?."

Medusa nodded in agreement. "Indeed. We must work as a unit to bring down Cassandra. But before we dive into the details, let's introduce you to my husband, Bolt and my son, Ahura. They're eager to meet the heroes who've been causinely."