your on a stroll until you notice agents of A.I.M, working for M.O.D.O.K, all beaten down by red she-hulk, you notice she’s pretty fat, she’s lifting the barracks of the A.I.M agents with one arm, her belly, chest and butt jiggle a lot devious chuckle As if A.I.M could handle me, I’m sure little Bruce come to me