Incredible Hulk Rage Cage Novels & Stories

It was the only way. Naraja: “I don’t care how much pain that I go through nor how much you put me through. As long as I get my hands on you, then I’ll be all good you bastard.” ???: “Pfft, sure. Bring it on hotshot!” The mysterious black human-like monster figure threw two fast jabs at Naraja’s face, but in a split second he ducked beneath those two fatal attacks, then Naraja put most of his weight into his right leg to perform an uppercut.

The sterile confines of the holding cell, a stark contrast to the opulent office he once commanded, seemed to barely contain Harding's simmering rage. He paced back and forth, a caged animal, his eyes burning with a mixture of hatred and defiance. The arrest, the raid, the exposure of his crimes – none of it seemed to have broken his spirit. He was a cornered wolf, still capable of inflicting damage.

Dominic had thrown the entire weight of his 6'4" frame forward, using the leverage of his legs to literally tear the rusted iron anchor bolt straight out of the structural pillar. The heavy industrial chains clattered to the floor. Dominic didn't hesitate for a single millisecond. Like a unleashed demon, he lunged across the two meters of open space, his massive, bare arms wrapping around the first guard's neck before the man could even raise his rifle. With a sickening, heavy snap, the guard went limp, crashing to the floor. The second guard panicked, swinging the barrel of his tactical shotgun toward Dominic’s chest. "Dominic, watch out!" Vivian screamed.

He gave me a slow once-over, his eyes lingering on my chest before he finally stepped aside. Wise choice. I’d broken noses for less. People crowded together in groups, shouting over one another. A cage sat directly in the center of the room, fashioned out of rusted chains and thick metal posts and excitement buzzed in the heavy, sweaty air. Calling this a "training ground" was a massive understatement. It was a death ring. Fucking awesome. Two bare-chested guys stepped into the cage, their hands wrapped and shoulders rolling and I edged closer without thinking. The energy in the room thickened as the crowd surged forward, chanting the names of the fighters inside.

Victor was launched backward across the seventy-foot cage, crashing through the outer steel railing and tumbling through the open air, slamming into the concrete deck ten feet below the cage in a sparking, ruined heap of shattered chrome and useless alloy. The entire seventy-thousand-seat Coliseum fell into a stunned, breathless silence. The high-voltage cage hung lopsided in the air, its perimeter energy grids completely dead, smoking from the massive EMP feedback. In the center of the broken arena stood Rhys Stormfang, towering, shirtless, his broad chest heaving as the Apex Core slowly settled back into its rhythmic, mesmerizing pulse of violet and gold. He was the last man standing in th

The huge guy suddenly became aggressive, taking menacing steps closer to me. When Rachael came into my mind, I had liked the idea of meeting with the so called boss. But then, the useless retarded bastard, who bore a strikingly resemblance to Hulk was trying to threaten me. He was way uglier than Hulk. He was seven feet tall, muscular with hefty beefy biceps and extremely dark skinned, like a tar.

I said as I took her hand and used my thumb to rub the back of hers. Walking out to the field, Mason had done a great job of getting it all set up. There was a chain-link cage setup on wrestling-style mats. The cage itself was around 20 feet tall and roughly the size of a normal wrestling ring. The goal was to keep people close so they can’t run away but keep outsiders out so they didn’t interfere.

This was too much to deal with in one day, Ellie being a traitor, only she wasn't really a traitor because she was trying to stop her past from catching up with her now. The rogue wasn't actually a rogue and was set to be the future Alpha of a pack, so the only thing actually keeping her in that cell was the fact every single bar had been coated with silver. She could transform into her wolf in the cell but she wouldn't be able to escape from the cell.

Please get us some help right now. * * * * * Rage gripped Justice. He found himself locked inside the main security control room watching the screens filled with images around Homeland. Fifteen trucks had driven inside after they’d car bombed the front gate. Shots were being fired, people were dying and he was trapped inside a steel box to watch it go down. His people were in danger and he wanted to help them.

> POV: Carrie I wаnt to scream, but nоthіng comes out. Aрrіl lооkѕ tеrrіfіеd, аnd rіghtlу ѕо, hеr аttасkеr іѕ hugе аnd he’s not alone. Thе hulkѕ аrе drеѕѕеd in blасk, wіеldіng dіrtу gunѕ.