《Science-Bros: the really long and twisty tale of Tony and Bruce.》Bruce explains
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[Just for reference, this is what happened last time. "We built a medical room for him. He's down the hallway." Fury looked Bruce right in the eye. "Bruce, what happened?" Now on with the rest of this chapter!]
"I don't know. I don't fucking know alright! All I remember was that his suit was acting up and was defenseless and the Other Guy went over to him and took every hit, kept every bullet from hitting Tony! I was protecting him!!! I, nor the Other Guy, never wanted him hurt in the first god damn place!" Bruce snapped at him, angry tears building up.
"Dr. Banner, please calm down. That is information I wanted." He didn't flinch at the outburst, though Steve took a semi-step back. He trusted Bruce, but was still not comfortable around the Hulk.
Bruce glared at Fury, at everyone in the room thinking that he was still the cause of Tony's condition. "Doctor Banner. You need to calm down. We're just want to know what you've remember, okay." Pepper said quietly, not wanting him to cause another out burst.
Steve nodded. "If you want, you could go see him. I heard that the voice of a loved one can help people wake up. Maybe Tony feels bad that you're not there to make science jokes." The National Icon thought it probably wasn't true, but there was a small chance that Bruce could wake up Tony.
The doctor expression soften and turned over to where Steve was at. "Can I see him.....please?" he asked quietly, almost a plead.
Steve nodded, and walked out of the room, pausing at the door for a moment. "Check the radar, make sure we were not followed."
The two assassins nodded as they went to work. Bruce finished the bottle of water Thor gave him and sighs as he fiddles with the empty plastic bottle in his hands. He followed Steve, not sure of what to expect.
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Steve lead Bruce down the hall, stopping in front of a door with a small window on the door. "He's inside. Would you like to be alone, or shall I come in with you?"
Bruce bit his lips hard and said "I think I rather see him on my own if that's okay."
He nodded, and went back to the rest of the group.
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