If there was one thing Hulk loathed it was guns. The annoying, loud little firecrackers. That served to make the beast even angrier as he earned the attention of the criminals. With a sweep of one of Hulk's massive, green hands a few of the gun men were sent flying across the warehouse.
Hulk managed to get between Dinah and the barrage of bullets, almost shielding her with its unbreakable skin and massive size from the shots.
Destruction and chaos was the Hulk forte. In a matter of moments the gun fire ceased to be entirely. The gunmen that Hulk had buried underneath rubble and scraps of brick and mortar were thrown through the glass roof or through the hole in the wall that Hulk had made with its initial entrance.
The stillness allowed Hulk to breathe. It stood there, snarling at the air, almost daring anything to challenge it. Another roar was released, one of victory and triumph, and Hulk took another look around.
The beast noticed the blonde heroine and looked down at her, "Di-nah safe. Hulk protect friend."