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“<strong>Incredible</strong>” Chapter 7<br />

The <strong>Hulk</strong> <strong>Library</strong> (www.hulklibrary.com)<br />

advanced genetics on the level he was talking about. But he held his tongue and<br />

listened. And his pounding heartbeat gradually slowed.<br />

Woodgod was walking back and forth, hands clasped behind his broad back. "I<br />

knew David had problems. But I thought he had found a measure of peace here.<br />

We would stay up late into the night talking about how we would educate The<br />

Changelings and make them into a better race than humanity. David was very<br />

disappointed with his own kind and the way that genetic research had been<br />

misused in the country. But I had no idea he was depressed to the extent that he<br />

would kill himself and his family."<br />

It occurred to Woodgod that his guest had suddenly become awfully quiet and<br />

he turned just in time to catch the naked emerald form of Bruce Banner.<br />

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His mouth was extremely dry as he slowly regained consciousness. Bruce was<br />

lying on a low cot and he felt sore all over as if somebody had been beating on<br />

him with a giant meat tenderizer. He struggled to sit up and was helped by<br />

Woodgod who appeared as if by magic. Bruce marveled at how quickly and<br />

quietly he could move on those hooves when he wanted to.<br />

"How do you feel?" Woodgod’s concern was obviously genuine as he helped<br />

Bruce to a sitting position.<br />

"Sore. Tired. Terribly thirsty."<br />

"I’m not surprised. Here." Woodgod passed over a plastic gallon jug of water and<br />

Bruce lifted a hand to take it. And stopped. He stared at the hand and the arm<br />

attached to it as if he’d never seen either before.<br />

The arm and hand were no longer green. It was white. Bruce looked at his other<br />

arm, his torso. True, he was still hairless but his skin had returned to its normal<br />

color. Bruce looked up at Woodgod in wonderment. "What happened to me? Did<br />

YOU-"<br />

Woodgod smiled. "When you collapsed I examined you to make sure your vital<br />

signs were stable. While I conducted by examination I took the liberty of<br />

restoring your normal skin pigmentation."<br />

"How’d you know that green wasn’t my normal skin color?"<br />

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