Apocalypse was astounded at the ferociousness of the big green man. He clamped the Hulk around the waste and created a cocoon of chains to keep the Hulk locked up in.. "Oh, stop struggling you arrogant green buffon. I have plans enough for what I will do with you. How would you like to become one of the new Four Horsemen, eh? Well, you don't have a choice, so stop spitting on me!" Apocalypse pounded out the dents in his metal skin and floated up into the sky. He drifted off back towards the North American continent, due to its excess of potential slave labor.