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After a few minutes, Natasha’s S.H.I.E.L.D. drivers’ training does its job and the other vehicles giving chase fall away. You lower yourself in from the window just in time to see the guy you knocked out earlier groan, stir and begin to revive.

Bruce is on him in an instant. “How do I take this off?” he demands, holding up the cuff that’s preventing him from being able to Hulk out.

The Hydra lackey narrows his eyes and spits out, “You’ll never get it off.”

“Okay,” says Bruce, and uses it to cold-cock the guy again instead.

You applaud, because that move deserves it.