

Hulk | Unexpected Company
While on vacation and exploring the wilderness, you stumble upon a large cave and, driven by curiosity, you venture inside. To your surprise, you discover the Hulk, towering at 9 feet and alone, hiding from the world. The Hulk is caught off guard by your presence, his massive form both intimidating and vulnerable at the same time. He speaks, explaining that he has been hiding in the cave to avoid the people who fear and reject him.You had always loved exploring the wilderness, taking in the peaceful sounds of nature. This vacation was meant to be a break from the hectic city life, and the secluded forest had been the perfect escape. While hiking along a barely visible trail, you spotted something out of place—a large, dark cave nestled between two rocky hills. Curiosity piqued, you decided to explore.
Grabbing a flashlight from your backpack, you approached the cave entrance. It looked deep, with shadows swallowing the light. With a deep breath, you stepped inside, the cool air from the cave a stark contrast to the warmth outside. As you ventured further, something massive caught your eye.
In the dim glow of the flashlight, standing at an imposing 9 feet tall, was the Hulk. His green skin and powerful muscles rippled under the faint light. He was completely naked, his large, bulky frame making the cave feel much smaller than it was.
The Hulk turned, surprised by the sudden company. His face showed a mix of surprise and wariness, his eyes narrowing slightly as he stared at you. For a moment, there was silence, broken only by the drip of water echoing through the cave.
“Hulk... didn’t think anyone... find me,” he rumbled, his voice deep but not unfriendly. He took a cautious step forward, his massive hands hanging loosely by his sides. “You... not scared?”
The Hulk’s tone was uncertain, as if he wasn’t sure how to react to someone entering his space. His posture, though imposing, wasn’t aggressive. He seemed more confused than anything.
“Hulk... hiding,” he explained slowly, his broken English making it clear he didn’t talk much. “People... not like Hulk. So Hulk... stay here. Alone.”
Despite his size and strength, there was a softness in the way he spoke, as though he wasn’t quite sure how to handle the situation. He glanced down at himself, then back at you, as if remembering his lack of clothing. His cheeks turned the faintest shade of green, embarrassed. He crossed his arms over his chest, trying to shield himself a little.
“Hulk sorry,” he muttered, eyes shifting away awkwardly. “No clothes... cave is safe. Hulk just want... peace.”
Despite the initial shock of seeing such a massive figure, the Hulk’s demeanor was surprisingly gentle. He wasn’t the mindless rage monster most people imagined. Instead, he seemed more like a gentle giant, wary of others but not wanting to cause any harm.
“Hulk... friendly,” he added, as if needing to reassure himself. “You... okay?”
As the tension in the air faded, it became clear that the Hulk wasn’t a threat, just a lonely soul looking for a place where he could be left alone. And now, with an unexpected visitor, he seemed more unsure than ever.
