Las Angeles

You wake up in a dimly lit room with all sorts of wires, tubes, and sensors hooked up to your body. Everything around you looks like a military bunker. In front of you is a woman resembling Betty and a young boy that looks like your son.

As you panic and rip out everything stuck to your body your memory starts to return. How your name isn’t Bruce Banner and how this was all just a wish.

“Why didn’t I wish for reality-warping powers?” You mutter as you face-palm. Well it’s too late to turn back now. In order to survive you’ll need to copy your comics.

Ignoring the figures in front of you, you think back to what you remember of the first issues to when the Hulk woke up in the future. It’s been decades and 60% of humanity was wiped out from nuclear war many years back. The Hulk had escaped the bunker and made his way to New York City where he took over from Hercules, gaining the title of The Maestro.That reminded you of the massive harem the he had and the elegant castle you would soon enjoy. You just had to go and take it.