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Milo Ventimiglia as Jason Lennon “The Ogre” ↳ Gotham 1.19 “Beasts of Prey” unaired scene
will i ever get this blog back in order? possibly not, but i’m alive. usually on ky.
“It’s odd. I usually have at least seen most of the people who help us.”
“well,” he mused lowly. “i’m not like most people.” then again, all wyndel did was serve himself, and sometimes whoever he allied himself with. though the former was usually chosen.
“then tell me what’s right then.” ben crosses his arms over his chest. “If everything i’ve heard about you was wrong, what should I know about you?” jedi robe shifts, lightsaber hilt glinting in the sunlight. “I honestly haven’t heard much about you.”
the question was one of complexity. something that wyndel knew should have been easy, but at the same time... it was hard to put into words. a reason to why his hands formed into tight fists out of impulse rather than reflex. “everything i’ve done has been what’s needed.” at least for him, “to survive.... one must adapt and learn from their mistakes.” or, just make them ten times worse. though, that depended on the day, and wyndel’s own mood.
yunharlaquin:
A scoff escaped her before she could stop it, though, once it was gone, she felt glad of it. His logic was simply ridiculous beyond measure and he should know that is what she thought of it. Him… she didn’t have a grasp on and if anything had been drilled into her over and over again, it was never to underestimate anyone. But his logic? That she could safely scoff at.
❝ Do you think that will make me just let you in? ❞ It’d been a thinly veiled threat as well, and while she cocked her head slightly, she still held her position. ❝ Now, turn back around or produce documentation that proves that yes, somehow you’re allowed into this archive. ❞ Not that she would let him in if he did… No one informed her of any potential visitors and without that, she’d be loathe to let anyone in, even her parents.
Reaching to her belt and giving two quick clicks to the comm hanging there - the signal to the Republic base a planet away in the system that she had visitors - she held her ground. ❝ Go back to your ship. Now. ❞ She didn’t have an issue with beating the crap out of him… or killing him if he turned out to be more than he appeared, her tone holding that promise.
there was no doubt she wasn’t going to simply let him in. he expected that much. a reason to why he took a few steps closer, simply sizing her up --- to determine the odds if he could win this if it came into an inevitable fight.
❝ actually, i didn’t. ❞ a simple truth as he glanced back up to the sky for a moment or two. ❝ you’re going to protect whatever’s in there as it’s your duty. ❞ it was admirable, but wyndel was obliged to ‘borrow’ the item he wanted. the morality or even circumstances of the situation didn’t mean anything to him. he was going to get it and that was that....or so he thought at least.
❝ i can respect that. ❞ a pause, ❝ a reason to why i’m giving you a chance to avoid a fight. ❞ rather, he was giving her an option to stand back, and not get hurt. though, at the same time, he so deeply wished she wouldn’t take it. that way, he could give a show to her... even if it wasn’t in the best of idea’s, ❝ i’d take it. ❞
“Ha!” Aniasis jeered.
She sat in her chair with her legs over an arm of the chair, reclining back on the other. It was an unladylike pose, but she didn’t care at the moment. She laughed to herself as she took a sip of wine, “Tell yourself whatever you have to to get by. You’re still a traitor to the Empire. The Empire has her ways of making you regret it.”
well, she was right, the empire would make him come to regret everything he had done eventually, but for now, wyndel wasn’t going to dwell on that. in his mind, he did something decently, but in reality, all it did was delay the inevitable. something... he hadn’t really grasped at the moment in time.
“i’m content with being a traitor.” a lie, he wasn’t, but at the same time, he doubted his words would mean much. “it’s not the first time nor will it be the last i’ve been labeled one.”
@darksidebound sc
“You aren’t a face I recognize.”
“thats for good reason,” he said bluntly. “i’m prefer it that way.”
“Please let’s just go back, please.” --desert-walker; Tari
“------ why? ” it was a question, one that he knew she would answer, but hoped she wouldn’t. all the same, he took in a deep breath, and ran his hand across his face, “ ----------i’ll be fine.”
❝ there’s no need to go making RASH decisions. ❞ her tone, even and clear, revealed a hint of exasperation. she barely resisted the urge to roll her eyes. it was ironic, really, how the one who usually made impulsive choices was now offering ADVICE ( even if it was tinted with ire ). ❝ how about we come up with a better idea? one that has less chance of getting us killed? ❞
@darksidebound || ♥’d for a starter
there always was a need to make RASH decisions. his entire life ( for what it was worth ) was made out of them. side to side until he found himself in the middle of most things. not to say it let him off well; he didn’t even have a ‘side’ he could fully support. even if he did, there was doubt that anything they could do for him.
either way, he sucked in a deep breath, and let it out slowly as he ATTEMPTED to clear his mind. his old training was always there; always in the back of his mind for when he NEEDED it. ❝ mine will get things DONE. ❞ it might not have been CLEAN, but wyndel always focused on his OWN head first --- everyone else’s was second. ❝ that’s all that matters, isn’t it? ❞
“Trust that I will deal with these men.” [ from starkiller ]
trust was such a two sided coin; it came with certain risks. risks, that usually . vader would have made sure were eliminated. nevertheless, he didn’t have time for assurances at the moment; the words of his apprentice would have to suffice. if they didn’t, there would be hell to pay ... for all sides, “ see to it then. ” his words stayed calm; to the point. no need for second guesses or hesitation. starkiller would succeed or he would fail. there was no in-between.
right, i haven’t been here lately, but after this class is over ( at the end of the month ) i hope to do some real drafts here. I just have gotten easily overwhelmed and have been working on my new OC and playing video games aside from studying so far.
transjaune:
He had this look in his eyes that made you wonder just how m a n y people he’s killed.
( And this… ) grin that made you realize
he’s probably lost count.
i asked to be extraordinary. and i promised to make the world a better place. so when i got my chance, i lived up to my end of the bargain. and for what? i’m running for my life. a lot of people are running for their lives. they’re hurt and they’re dying and i can’t help them. do you even care? what you put people through? and when we kneel here before you and ask for help, do you even listen? and i’m tired of fighting. and i’m angry. i’m angry at my father, nathan, and my mother. at you. we had a deal. i think it’s about time you lived up to your end. please just… show up.
me @ me: just talk to them u guys are mutuals
also me @ me: BUT AM I MUTUAL ENOUGH????