(Partly based on the movie, I do now own any of this)

Chapter 1: Past and Present

Hello. Under the current circumstances, you will have to call me Mr. Green. If you think that being a super hero is all fun and games, then do not read my story. Within all humans is anger. But I can not release my anger, for if you got me angry, you would die… My story begins with when I was a Jr. Scientist at the Institute for Advancement in gamma Science. I was very talented in the fields of science, but my two friends Ed and Eddy were not very gifted in any field of school work at all. One day, a man came to the Institute, and man call General Bartonschmeer. Nazz's father.

He told my father, the head scientist, that he could help him with his studies, with endless government resources, if my father helped him. I and my father worked tirelessly on the Hulk Project, as the General called it. We finally created the early stage of the program, but it was untested. During the night, while my father was asleep, I… I tested the program on myself. I had a strong immune system, so I thought I could survive.

But on that day… the caring, sweet boy that was… became… the monster… within…

Days without incidents: 174

Location: Brazil

A man woke from his bed; he got up, brushed his teeth, and took a shower, then put on his clothes. He lived in an apartment, in the middle of Rocinha Favela, a part of Brazil. He sat down at his desk and wrote his thoughts and went to the post office. He got a package. Then turned on his laptop. He went into a privet chat room with his screen name: Mr. Green.

Mr. Green: Hello! Are you there?

Mr. Blue: Mr. Green! You got my package?

Mr. Green: Yes.

Mr. Blue: It's a beautiful flower, isn't it?

The man opened the package, and it was a blue and yellow flower.

Mr. Green: I will begin testing now.

The man crushed the flower peddles and put them into a liquid. Then stirred it, till it became a blue liquid. Then put it into a machine; it became a yellow liquid. Then took his blood sample and put it onto a small glass plate; then put it under a microscope. He saw his blood cells, with green goop covering part of it. He put the yellow liquid in the blood cells, and then the goop dissolved. But then, the blood turned green, and grew! It broke the lens of the microscope.

The man seemed very disappointed. Then went back to his computer.

Mr. Green: Another failed…

Mr. Blue: Stop chasing flowers. Send me a blood sample.

The man sighed, and then used a needle to take the blood. He packaged it and sent it to the post office. He signed it but cut his finger. After he left, a dog came in.

Two days later, a letter came to the Building of National Safety in Lemon Brook Tennessee. "Sir." A woman came to the office, of General Bartonschmeer "You better take a look at this. Two days ago a dog came down with a case of Gamma Poisoning in Brazil." The general took a look. "Get every specialist on fugitives you can! We got him now, and we're not gonna lose him again!"

In Brazil, the man sat at his desk, typing in his chat room.

Mr. Blue: Good news! Testing shows gamma reduction.

Mr. Green: …will it cure me?

Mr. Blue: …yes! But I need more data.

The man rubbed his forehead.

Mr. Green: Impossible. Data is not here.

Mr. Blue: Where is it?

The man looked at a photo on the desk. It had a medium sized teen, a tall teen wearing a jacket, and a small teen with three hairs. Then typed…

Mr. Green: Home.

He turned off is laptop, and then went to bed.

Later that night, a black van pulled up to a building, 4 blocks from the man. A group of men in black (no connection to MIB) with tranquilizer guns, walked to the building. They walked into the building… but he wasn't there… a man with a black baseball cape cursed "Target is on the move." The general in the black van cursed "Get him!! Don't let him get away!!" the men moved down the building and went to the streets. But the man was in a bathroom, a few feet away. They went away, and then the man ran through the streets.

He ran past street after street, until he was stopped by a man with a gun "Give me your money!" the man swallowed

Heart Rate: 192

"I said, give your money!!" two men grabbed the man from behind "No! Me angry! Very bad!"

Heart Rate: 197

"Yeah! Something bad is gonna happen if you don't give me your money!!"

Heat rate: 199

The two men threw the man into the garbage.

Heart Rate: 200

The mans eyes turned green. His muscles grew "Give me your money!!" the gunman kick the man, but he was dragged into the garbage. He was thrown across the street; the other two looked at the man… but ran at the site. On the next street over the men in black heard a loud low pitched roar "What the hell…?" the black caped man asked himself. The men ran to the street… but what they saw… was like staring into the face… of the devil… the creature ran at the man "That's the target!!! Use every damb tranq you've got!!!!!" the general yelled into the mike.

They all fired at the creature… but they just bounced off him… like foam darts. The creature looked at the black caped man… and its eyes filled with rage "KEVIN!!!!!!!" it roared, then lifted a car and threw it at the other end of the street. It jumped onto the top of a building, and took off… but it roared into the sky… with pure fury "KEVIN!!!!!!!!!"

In the van, the general punched the wall "Come back Kevin… come back team…"

"Sir! That thing knew my name! How could it?" the general sighed.

"Back then… you called him… double dork…" Kevin dropped his gun "Holy mother of god…" was all he could get out of his throat.