╳ ┈ GREEN tinged flesh in his peripheral vision merits his attention. Fearing a familiar disgruntled monster, Frank adjusts his eyes to peer at the viridescent skin. The thin, yet incredibly toned muscles sweep relief over his troubled mind. One look at her visage and unrest returns to him. Gamora, the most dangerous woman in the GALAXY.
Frank has been fortunate enough to stay out of her path thus far. Crossing her has occurred once before, yet he is more familiar with her comrade, Star-Lord and his equipment. However, files from SHILED and SWORD are enough to warn Frank to stay out of her way. Too late now, their eyes lock.
He stands still, waiting to see what action she will make. If communication is established, that’s all right, he will squeeze whatever information he can out of her. If she walks away, that’s all right, her presence in his life would make no difference. Allowing her to make the first move gives her the belief that she is in control.