The Hulk

The Hulk never used to hide, but, then again, he'd never been scared before. Now, he was hiding, but, as always, his mistress knew where to search for him.

He could only look from the sidelines, as she strode up to weak puny Banner, who was wrapped in loose spiked adamantium chains, ready to tear into Hulk's skin when he finally emerged.

Before she'd **** Hulk, she'd first have to **** Banner, push him to his limits. After all, that's the only way she could get to the Hulk. She didn't want puny Banner; he was no challenge. The mistress might like Banner, but she only liked him when he was angry.