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Bruce was leaning up against the huge house, feeling very blocked in and trying to breathe slower. Not here, not now, breathe... kept running through his head, trying not to panic.
Then the army trucks and vehicles just...started leaving. Bruce blinked at them, wondering if he was seeing things. No, definitely leaving.
The young man who called out to him seemed to know what was going on and Bruce hesitates before dashing over and into the mansion. This was such a bad idea but he didn't have any others. He near trips and falls, he goes in so fast, trying to look at his watch as he stays near the door. Just in case.
Heart rate 189, he's too close. Bruce shuts his eyes, trying to find one iota of calm left in him. He can feel the Hulk inside his mind, pounding to get out in time to his heart beat. Breathe, breathe...