183

            So you send the Hulk down the corridor, tearing off cell doors right and left, and - just like Sitwell was worried about - there’s pretty much instant chaos. The cells in the upper levels are huge, filled with crowds of prisoners, and they come pouring out into the corridors, fighting and running with no clear sense of purpose.

            Well, most of them. You can easily pick out which ones are S.H.I.E.L.D. and governmental; those are the ones that find partners, team up, and actually report to you because of the S.H.I.E.L.D. insignia on your field uniform when you ditch the jumpsuit.

            And even as you’re hiding your amusement at their adherence to procedure, you have to admit that having all of them looking to you for orders is kind of cool.