Uranium? Well that did put a different spin on things. Bruce had heard rumors that a physicist by the name of Oppenheimer had been working with the radioactive stuff, but he'd never read or seen anything that would indicate it could cause such mutations in human beings before. Cancer, sure, he mused, thinking of his own condition. He'd often wondered how much his own exposure had contributed to his once-failing health.

"I don't believe in curses Sam," he replied gently, laying a hand on the boy's shoulder. "I believe in science. But this is too much for me to be able to figure out here and now. I'm going to need to come back, take some samples, do some research, if that's okay."

Bruce didn't like the sound of these Sentinels, nor any corporation trying to force people off their land, but he was currently in no more of a position to do anything about them than he was able to fully analyze the Guthries.

As Bruce ponders the quandry the Guthries are in, metallic hands smash through the ramshackle boards of the Guthrie house. Mechanical men break their way through the walls!

"SENTINELS!" Sam shouts as an aura of energy surrounds him. He with a blur of speed he slams into one with ring or a wrecking ball against the metal shall of a man, hurtling it back out of the house.

"Jay! Take the younguns and fly out of here! Paige! Let's show these company men what happens when you mess with the Guthries!" Dr. Bruce! You best run, Sir!"

Outside, shots ring out from as Vinnie's .45 ricohets against one of the invaders!

Atop a nearby mountain, a Colonel Fury in heavy winter clothing watches five glowing objects descend on the Guthrie house through a handheld telescope.

"Th'hell? I didn't order backup from Stark..."

His cigarette drops out of his mouth.

"Those aren't Stark's. They're knock-offs of one of his prototypes. The kind he passed off to the War Department...TRASK! That greedy bastard! Murdering innocent civilians for the bottom line?

He pauses as a Sentinel is catapulted out of the house, then watches as another unit shoots down an civilian with its built-in machine gun.

"There's more goin' on here than we thought! It'll take us ten minutes to climb down there! Captain, call HQ and..

Captain?

CAPTAIN!!! GET BACK...oh nevermind..."

Without thinking, Bruce dashes forward to put himself between the remains of the wall and the remaining Guthries. What the hell? Bruce wondered. Did Sam just explode?

Yanking the gat out of his coat, Bruce stands in the space where the wall used to be and shouts, "Jay! Go! Now!"

Nick was underestimating how far down Cap. Rogers could jump. By the time Nick noticed him missing, he was already halfway down the hill. As he jumped the last of the sheer drops along the way, the longest drop of the lot, he hopped onto his shield and used it to redirect the shock of his landing into forward momentum. He managed 40 mph at the peak and found that he could control his direction, to some extent, by leaning to the side.

Steve steered his makeshift vehicle toward the line of Sentinels and slammed his way right through the Sentinel line, a streak of red, white and blue, grabbing two of their ankles and knocking them on their mechanical butts.

"No more killing," he said, as he lifted his shield back up and offered himself as a target.

Inside the shack, one of the Sentinels reaches for Paige's head...and with a loud rip pulls back a large sheet of human skin and clothing.

Where Paige's head and right arm were, it now looks like a copy of the Sentinel's armor. Paige strikes with a right hook on the attacker's jaw with a very loud CLANG, flooring him. The armored foe smashes through the rickety floorboards.

From where the wall used to be, a young man spreads his ashen wings with two small terrified children in his arms and begins to rise on the frigid air. The four Sentinels in front are too busy firing bullets at Cap's shield to notice, but the Sentinel that just shot down Vinny in cold blood takes aim.

Sam's hurtles towards the Sentinel as his body radiates energy again and tackles him. Next, a comet shooting straight upwards flares in the Appalachian night sky with the hapless murderer trapped in Sam's field as they ascend.
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Bruce, seeing that everyone who might be in more danger than himself seems to have moved away from the immediate danger, lowers his head and begins running for the car he and the late Vinny arrived in. Whatever was going on here was not only outside his purview, but fundamentally dangerous to his continued health as well.

He gritted his teeth as he ran, feeling the adrenaline coursing through him, trying to fight the panic he feared would trigger the change and bring out the monster within.

What goes up must come down. And indeed it does as Sam finally adjusts his course. With a roar of speed Sam slams into his front yard, using the screaming dope inside the Sentinel suit as his cushion. Dirt flies everywhere as the blast wave demolishes what's left of his home and knocks the other four Sentinels off their feet.

Unfortunately for Bruce, the impact also flips the getaway car end over end and hurtles him into the woods.

Impact.

Pain shoots through Bruce's body. And anger. He hadn't wanted any of this. He only wanted to be left alone. But he had fallen in with these bootleggers and thought to maybe make a buck or two, enough to keep him flush for a little while while he sorted things out, and anyway screw Prohibition who do they think they are taking land away from poor people like Sam and DAMMIT, am I bleeding? What happened to my clothes?

The wreckage of the car shoots sideways, careening off of a tree, stripping bark and leaving a gash as it bounces into the shadows of the flames coming from the Sentinel's wrecked form. From those shadows a form steps: huge, grey, and clearly angry.

"WHERE IS GIANT CAN? I WILL SMASH!!!"

Sam climbs out of the crater, his clothing in the same shape as Bruce's. He stares up at the Hulk.

"Sweet Jesus...you're cursed...just like us..."

A voice calls out from the rubble. "S...Saaaam?"

Sam turns away from the Green Goliath. "Paige? PAIGE!!!"

He scrambles around the edge of the crater and stumbles towards the rubble of the shack, even as the Sentinels begin rising to their feet.

"There's more freaks here than they told us about! And nobody said anything about Captain America! SENTINELS, CODE RUBY! SENTINELS, CODE RUBY!"

When the gunfire stops, Captain America Stands to his feet and addresses the Sentinels. "Stand down! This is a SHIELD bust! You are not authorized to kill the suspects!"

Then he notices the giant entering the building...

"No! No smashing the cans! Stand down!"

"Negative! This is ROXXON OIL CORPORATION property and your team is TRESPASSING on sensitive....Disregard...incoming orders...disengage threats...return to base."

The ground under the Sentinel erupts with flame and smoke as they start to rise in the air like human(?) rockets.

With a roar that sounds like a dinosaur crossed with a US M1917 tank, the Hulk take a single leap through the air. Landing next to the wreckage of Vinny's car, the behemoth grabs the crumpled fender and hurls it at one of the departing Sentinels!

The solid metal fender hurls through the air and slams into one of the Sentinels, breaking one of his thrusters so he spins madly through the air in a dizzying spiral before he explodes, raining more bits of flaming metal down in the frozen valley.

With a squawk of static, Fury's voice shouts through Cap's walkie-talkie.

"Is that the same HULK from the Chicago bust? Do not engage until I get backup from General Ross! Get the Guthries to safety!"

"Far as I can tell, Colonel, it's the same guy. I haven't exactly had the chance to look him over, but I think it's safe to proceed as if he were. Either way, I have the feeling it's his move."

Whatever was going on here, it was far more serious than moonshine, but the Sentinels didn't need to know why SHIELD was really here.

All they needed to know was that Captain America was between them and their prey. Steve makes a quick survey of the vehicles, looking for one that is still large enough and intact enough to serve. "We need to get moving," he says. "Is anybody still in that car?"

Sam is doing his best to throw rubble aside while frantically searching for his sister.

Captain America can't afford to keep his eyes on that Hulk. He has to concentrate on rounding up any survivors. When he sees what Sam is doing, he runs over and lends his superior strength to Sam's efforts, while still trying to keep track of that Hulk.

"Who are we looking for," he asks?

"My sister Paige is in here somewhere!"

He pulls he picks up a cinder block and tosses it aside and finds a girl's arm.

"PAIGE!"

Hulk hears Sam shout. The name registers somewhere in his anger-fueled brain. Paige was a girl; Banner saw her; the Statue Girl. She was a child.

"Paige?" the behemoth asks in the direction of Sam and Cap. With a leap, he closes the gap and begins throwing debris aside to get her clear, heedless of who might be in the way. "Statue Girl?"

Captain America isn't nearly as strong as the Hulk, but with the two of them working together, they can dig Paige up in no time. That's the easy part. Cap hoped she wasn't too broken to be moved, but the Hulk was calling her "Statue Girl." That sounded like a good possibility.

He checked for a pulse and hoped for the best.

"Can't get a pulse from a statue..."

With only she flickering flames from destroyed Sentinels and the moon to guide him, Sam grabs an iron poker from where the cast iron stove used to be. He taps five times...the Universal Knock.

Two faint taps ring back from inside the statue.

"She's healin' back. Give her time and she'll shed out of it."

He stands and tries to brush the dirt off his coat.

"Thank you Captain America and...Doctor Bruce for helping...It looks like we gotta leave the homestead now, Paige. We'll meet Jay and the cage by the huntin' blind. Ain't nothin' left of Grandpa's shack..."

"I agree and I have orders to get you out of here," says the Captain, as he looks around again, for a vehicle that could be used. If not, he'd have to pick up the statue and start running.

The Hulk, confused and angry, picks up Sam under one arm and Paige under the other.

"No one else hurts Hulk's friends!" he growls. "Nobody gives HULK orders!"

And with a mighty leap, the behemoth is airborne!

"Now hold on there big feller! I...HEY!"

Sam looks back at Captain America in alarm as the grayish Goliath scoops him and his statue of a sister up the way his other brother picked up the youngest Guthries.

"We're supposed to meet our brother an abandoned mine to the east! That's over yonder!

He points where the outline of a mountain is dran under the waxing moon in the Appalaichan sky.

"Can we get there, Doctor Hulk? Please?

End of scene. To be continued in ROXXON Mines.