"No!" Bruce shouted because he had to give her warning to get away. He'd give this girl a chance to run and if she went on the offensive, it was on her head for choosing the wrong side.

He hoped she'd make the right choice because he could feel the change building up steam fueled by the runaway adrenaline flooding his system. His shoes were cutting into his feet, his shirt was pulling tight over his arms as muscle bulged with gamma radiation-fueled growth. He didn't look to see the first flush of green suffuse his skin. "Run!"