“ yeah, i don’t know what the accuser mantra is these days, but i try not to jump to murder unless someone really pisses me off and deserves it. maybe, if these angels are keeping guard, we can try talking to them first ?? you know, save the murder for a plan b ?? or z ?? as in, in case literally nothing else works ?? ”

“I’M  NOT  ONE  TO  BELIEVE  PEOPLE  CANNOT  CHANGE.“  earth,  space  or  not.  he  is  one  to  believe  people  can  change  and  grow.  just  as  people  can  become  evil  and  broken,  they  can  go  back  to  the  other  ways.  the  captain  stares  back,  tone  a  matter  of  fact.  “but  if  I  cannot  help  on  that  change,  I  will  stop  you.  and  word  to  the  wise?  I’m  told  I  can  annoy  anyone  to  death.“  with  his  righteousness  sure.  as  long  as  it  works.

However, she could not give them away. “I’m Gamora,” she tells Ronan, thinking he’s greeting her rather than throwing his weight around. “You can’t have one. They’ll die if you pick one.” She knew very little about flowers and plants but her mama had explained that much. 

“And you as well, Ronan.” Glowing eyes turned toward his companion. Adam had fought alongside many, and against even more. Ronan possessed a distinguished form on the battlefield. “This world is free from the church’s influence now. Once we meet up with Gamora, we can see what new intel she’s gleaned.”

“...fascinating,” Loki muttered rolling his eyes at Ronan.  He could not believe he was stuck working with them.  It was bad enough having to take orders from Thanos.  When you added having to work with one of his allies... maybe it would have been better staying on Asgard and dealing with whatever punishment Odin had felt proper.  “Do you have any other enlightening revelations to share?”

       “ do you hear yourself ?? this ?? this is why other planets don’t like kree. for the life of me i have no idea how hala isn’t being invaded weekly when you say shit like that. ”

“TELL  ME,  WOULD  THE  ANSWER  CHANGE  THE  OUTCOME?“  perhaps,  a  little  bit  of  both.  the  vision  looks  over,  feet  hover  off  the  ground,  never  a  need  to  appear  human  in  front  of  someone  who  is  not  and  does  not  care.  when  he  thinks,  feet  leave  the  ground  as  if  his  body  needs  to  distance  itself  from  the  ground.  “I  apologize,  I’m  told  I  tend  to  overstep  boundaries  when  it  comes  to  perceive  how  others  will  react.“