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I just want to tell you, at some point it doesn’t matter who was right and who was wrong. At some point, being angry is just another bad habit, like smoking, and you keep poisoning yourself without thinking about it.
Jonathan Tropper, This is Where I Leave You (via a-thousand-words)
❛ necessity makes many exceptions … ❜ her gaze in return was set to wither, contrasting his somewhat bemused expression but, with several instances in their past behind them, he knew that underestimating her worth was the quickest way to ignite annoyance. they were both isolates, outcasted by their own hands … perhaps that was why they had been chosen. ❛ and i’m asking for a favour. ❜
NECESSITY may yield exceptions, but what she deemed essential might not equal his own definition. less he saw direct benefit for himself, storm was inclined to deny her request. besides, there were other—- better paying—- jobs out there that could easily be obtained ( while also avoiding the headache that would surely come from working with someone from so far in his past ). ❝ what favor do i owe you ? ❞ for if memory served... he didn’t.
brows arch, head falling to the side with an expression that’s somehow both amused and bored. it was a... CURIOUS proposal to say the least. ❝ and what makes you think my loyalties can be bought? —- ❞ a pregnant pause followed ❝ -—for such a low price? ❞
@rongyuu▐ ♡
❛ don’t underestimate me. ❜ it unnerved him that this guy KNEW about the gym. but noel had years of experience fighting in the streets with all kinds of scum. as intimidating as this man’s serenity was, it wouldn’t deter noel from his goal.
he’d free tommy if it KILLED him.
❛ yeah well lucky f’me i ain’t got no mom. all i want is f’him t’stay away from someone. n’if i gotta beat the SHIT outta him t’get it, then i will. ain’t no POWER RANGER with a SUPERIORITY COMPLEX gonna stop me. ❜
if this kid was looking to IRRITATE storm, he was well on his way. while the muscled men behind him chuckled to themselves, storm gave a roll of his eyes and pursed his lips. the thought of pinning the kid’s shirt to the wall with a flick of his wrist and a well sharpened shuriken did briefly cross his mind. though it was dismissed with a jerk of his head towards the others. ❝ get him out of here before i really do kill him ❞ words that served as an an order to the bouncers and a warning to the kid.
don’t forget your pain, it’s what makes you s t r o n g e r .
Byung-Hun Lee at Academy Awards 2016
❛ i ain’ t ever lost no fight – i ain’t AFRAID’a you. ❜ not that he was too keen on fighting with some dude who played with throwing stars for FUN. the youth couldn’t for the life of him recall how he’d gotten into this situation – who this guy was, was a mystery. ❛ look i ain’t got no beef with you man, i just wanna get to joey malone, that’s it – ❜ that scum bag had his brother tommy wrapped around his fat fucking finger, & he had every intention of freeing his sibling from the drug lord’s grasp.
❛ i ain’t askin’ again – MOVE. ❜
it’s with the kid’s last word that the spinning STOPS, his hand lowering to hook the star back on his belt. cocky for someone in so far over his head—- apparently not that he was aware of though. ❝ brawls at the gym aren’t fights. they won’t kill you. i will. ❞ not that it would take much effort either, but storm wasn’t keen on cleaning blood off his sword today ( it could make such a mess ). ❝ you’re not getting to malone. go home before your mother starts to worry. ❞
The cold shoulder’s NOTHING PERSONAL —— a slim measure of s e c u r i t y until she knows what they want, from her & potentially from him also. Until she can trust he’s not in on it. After all, she’s learnt that lesson one too many times, a l w a y s the hard way.
She’ll step forwards, though only ever walks at his pace; she’s her back to more people than is necessarily comfortable for the RAIDER. ❛ …How much about this do you know? ❜
in the dark it was. but if that surprised him, it didn’t show. little more than a cut of his eyes in her direction even acknowledged the question. she didn’t really think he’d SHARE anything he knew with her, did she? ❝ that it pays well. ❞ because really, what more did a hired gun sword need to know at this point. the dollar signs were how clients caught his attention and very rarely did he care about the target. ( he did however care about being strip searched—- that certainly put him in a less than agreeable mood ).
With that, she’ll shrug, keeping her back to him as she buttons up the plaid shirt they couldn’t possible have creased anymore, even if they’d tried. Who had time to iron, these days? Still, she had more pressing things to ponder for now: 1. how do we get out? 2. why’s he here in the first place?
his head cocks ever so slightly as he finishes pulling on his shirt and adjusting his jacket. she was giving him about as warm a reception as the guards ( which is to say PRETTY CHILLY ). so either she was already employed by this new unknown benefactor . . . or she was just as in the dark as he was. ❝ after you. ❞ somehow even the flourish of his arm seemed sarcastic.
Tugging on her boots once more, lips pursed in irritation as she looks around the place with a contemplative & quietly calculating gaze, ESCAPE always the first thing on the woman’s mind, she can’t help but give a wry smile at the other’s comment —— however much an unrelenting mouth would only get them watched all the more closely; the l a s t thing she needed. ❛ ——First time? ❜
a glance is tossed towards lara as he picks his pants up off the floor ( pulling them up smoothly, but still as quickly as he can ). ❝ sadly, no. still just as irritating though. ❞ eyes cut to the nearest guard at his latter comment—- to further emphasize the annoyance and just who was the source. it’s the wrinkling in his shirt that pulls his attention a w a y, bringing a scowl to his face as he pulls it on anyway.
arms drop back down to his sides after the ‘he’s clean’ signals that he can proceed from the scanner. it was TRULY OUTRAGEOUS the lengths some people went to. ( besides, it wasn’t like he needed a weapon to be lethal ) ❝ is this really necessary? ❞
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