Captain Britain

"You know I wasn’t until you decided to fly us. Honestly, never stops being a bit humiliating."

"You'll never stop whining about that. Relax."

Pete nods and starts to head out. “Right away, mate. I’ve a pub waiting for me anyhow.”

"Are you going to a pub without inviting me?" He flew, and grabbed Pete by his armpits.

"Marriage? I mean, you’re gorgeous but I feel Meggan wouldn’t approve. Plus, I’ve done the marriage thing once and that didn’t turn out so well."

"Good thing you agree with me. Now, let's solve this thing."

"Oh Brian, you know I don’t keep women around. Oi, that sounded a bit dodgy. Either way, you’re stuck with me until one of us quit or die."

"Sure you don't. Yeah, just don't suggest a marriage, because I still want to sleep without having nightmares."

Excalibur babes

"See? That’s why I keep you around. Superhero and great for reminding me of the important rot I’m likely to forget."

"Yes, thank you for your remark. I bet you say that to all your ladies."

"Trying to be cryptic isn’t doing you any favours, we were allies once, you could at least do me the honour of not lying to me.” 

"I still respect you, but lying is necessary sometimes. You probably lied more than you can think in your life."

"Well that was more a reminder for myself since things that can cut through people can wreck a few walls."

"Anyway, I'll try to keep everything in 'perfect' condition, and you can remind yourself that things will get wrecked sooner or later."

Union Jack! :D

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"I would never dream of it. And they’re being held at Westminster so we have to tread lightly. Not ruin the place."

"Yeah, right. Okay, unless they punch me real strong, I don't think we'll ruin the place."

"Yeah yeah. Powerful politicians to save. No time to argue."

"You're probably saying that to make me go without questioning. Tell me where they are."

"That’s the sort of thing I like to hear: blind obedience."

"Don't get used to it, Pete."

"I was being serious. MI-13 ain’t an easy gig. Especially when you’re running it."

"Okay, now I believe you. Let's go before it gets worse, then."

"Want what’s th’ most natural thing in th’ world; I want a damned FIGHT!” Creed then launched himself at the good captain, and without any warning tried to drive the claws of his right hand through the other man’s abdominal region with the intention of disembowelling him.

"You son of a--!" Brian dodged the attack in time to avoid any mortal wound, but Creed's claws still hit his right shoulder. An excruciating pain made Brian held his broken skin with a yell. "You want a fight? I'll give you a fight!" Suddenly, he flew fast towards the other man with the intention of using his good arm to smash his enemy against a wall nearby.