So, I had a dream/vision/prohecy last night. A dark man wearing purple spandex pants, a green hulk fist in one hand and a bottle of coacoa butter in the other, the walls were plastered with old WWH comics and out of context Hulk scans.
I dont know where this room is, but I do believe that was Carver and hes in serious trouble. The recent Immortal Hulk comics have sent our dear Carver9 into a masturbation frenzy, a warriors madness if you willl.
Carvers gonna beat himself off to death if we dont find him yall.
Failing that, Bran should write some weird swanky autobiography and we should milk his corpse for as many gamma dollars as possible.