Strength of a buffalo. Speed of a mustang. Eyes of the eagle. A whole lot of things animals can do.
Well, they are pretty blase when I'm running around non-raged. But they don't like me ripping down buildings, chucking cars around, and throwing heroes into the Hudson from Midtown.
Nah. Just part of me I have to figure out. Wish I were more like Mom instead of Uncle Bruce.
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Well, they are pretty blase when I'm running around non-raged. But they don't like me ripping down buildings, chucking cars around, and throwing heroes into the Hudson from Midtown.
Nah. Just part of me I have to figure out. Wish I were more like Mom instead of Uncle Bruce.