Thread: Defiance (Marvel) Lady/Fox

i'm not missing any brain cells. i'm just insane. he assured them, rubbing his chest. of course i'm unstrapping you, no one should have to go through... that. he admitted, indicating the shot screen, unable to think of a better word to describe the hell that they had been going through. yeah, no problem. he admitted before smirking. of course it is. i have a second one upstairs if you want one. he offered before nodding to James. there should be a first aid kit around here somewhere if there is anyone whose hurt. he admitted, looking around the room, no one said anything so he just nodded. he didn't blame them for not trusting him. he wouldn't trust him either. Grant tensed a little when James settled in behind him and looked back at him, looking a bit... unhappy at the request. he had hoped James would have a little more free will then that. i don't have anything specific. we're mostly playing it by ear. he admitted. he could stay and look intimidating? the one named Alex offered. we could certainly use him to keep the peace, i doubt he'd have to do anything but stand there and scowl anyway. you feel up to that? Grant asked James. there'll probobly be a fight. a lot of gunfire and blood. he admitted. if you don't want part of that, i'd suggest that you go back downstairs and do what you can for those poor souls who are hurt. he admitted, watching James for a moment. o one is going to tell you what to do now James. your going to have to start making decisions on your own. i know it's going to be hard, but you'll get used to it. no one controls another here, not anymore. he admitted, patting James shoulder before heading into the meeting hall where Alex would lead their 'guests'. it wasn't long before the roo was full of the fifty Hydra Agents. three of them where bigwigs, the rest where bodyguards, secretaries and other such thing. you have a choice. Grant explained, pacing back and forth in front of the crowd. all of them kneeling, hands on their heads and kneeling. it had been pathetically easy to disarm them all. mot of them had just handed over their weapons when hte saw their 'bosses' where useless. you can either choose to leave Hydra, go home or find a home, join common, normal society and give up on any delusions of grandeur you might have. you can join us in the destruction of Hydra and Shield alike or, if you persist on murder, mayhem and bigotry you may get to your feet and die like a man. Grant admitted, studying each face. most of you, i imagine, will choose option one. most of you never wanted to live this kind of life. you where kidnapped from the streets, blackmailed, brainwashed or tortured into 'compliance'. others, like Mr. Gregor here. he kicked the man in the stomach. has abused his position, driving nice fast cars and eating Caviar bought off of your blood, sweat, tears and fear. he admitted. he's a bit of a disgusting example for a human being, is he not? he asked the room. honestly, he doesn't deserve the mercy of a quick death. but we are better than him, aren't we? he asked before aiming his gun and shooting once, the man collapsing, dead in an instant. so. you'll have ten minutes to make your decision. he admitted. think hard on it.