Well shit.

He had always been told his mouth would get him into trouble, by everyone, and he had brushed it off. Yet as he watched the small Hulkette tear apart his lab from his panic room, the others watching in silence next to him, he could only gape.

Part of him was upset, all his new toys were being torn apart like wet paper bags.

The other side was giggling excitedly, like a schoolgirl, glad to get such data!

Her from was now taller, standing at at least seven feet tall, her body was muscular, yet not overly so. It seemed that the amount of radiation she carried was less than her father.

Yet if she had inherited anything from the missing man it was his anger, he could only whimper slightly as she let out a loud primal scream and tore apart his newest Iron Man suit.

Well at least he knew to make his next one Hulkette proof.