Who? Hulk and Open What? Hulk is building something... When? This morning Where? A rock quarry in one sector of Lawrence Warnings/Rating? TBD, probably violence? Status? Closed and Complete
Hulk was tired of people, and tired of the outside, and Hulk had a plan. Hulk was not as stupid as most people thought. Hulk did not like words, or talking, but Hulk could, all the same. And Hulk had access to the full compass of Bruce Banner's mind. Hulk chuckled as Hulk worked, using the instruments that the construction company had delivered to the seemingly empty area. They had been curious, but since the money had been deposited and generous, and their instructions exact, they had asked no questions.
Hulk worked slowly, carving up the rock, and creating the rooms he had wanted, the design that floated in his mind. Hulk had been ruminating on it for over a day and when he had found this quarry, he had decided to get to work. With the small but not completely modest funds Banner had been able to acquire, Hulk had been able to place orders, and buy the abandoned quarry for cheap. Now Hulk was working to carve out a home, one that would be undetectable by the normal puny pinkskins. Hidden carefully, and with slow craftsmanship, Hulk was crafting his home with style. He figured those who were watching him would get tired eventually and go away. He knew they were hoping he would calm down and Banner would come back.
Hulk had no intention of letting Banner out, ever again. And so he worked, carving his home with hands and equipment, and using pinpoint actions to do so.