Re: Later on...
A bomb? Oh fuck. Bruce was afraid he'd waited too long. He stepped out from behind the water heater and after looking around to confirm that there was nobody else except himself and Natalia, he ran up to where she was bound. His face was frantic - his idea was to help Natalia escape, but as he came closer and saw the actual size of the bomb, a new fear arose, that the explosion would cause a chain reaction in the boiler room and harm the innocent lives of the people vacationing here.
Without any mind for Natalia, he first made to get her out of the chair. The beeping coming from the explosive was becoming faster, indicating that it would go off very soon. Once Bruce's his hands touched the chair, the transformation begun: before Natlia's eyes, Bruce's body expanded and burst out of the expensive tuxedo he wore, muscles bulged and his skin turned green. Huge hands ripped the chair from the bolts that secured it to the floor, and tossed Natalia aside with little regard, revealing the bomb beneath. With moments to spare, the Hulk took the bomb and cupped it in both hands, tightly, without any gaps between his fingers.
The detonation was muffled, and there was a flash of light coming from the inside of the Hulk's hands. The Hulk then opened his hands slowly, letting a cloud of dark smoke escape, along with pieces of shrapnel, which clinked to the floor. Narrowing his eyes, he turned to Natalia.