𝐆𝐄𝐍𝐄𝐑𝐀𝐋 𝐑𝐎𝐒𝐒

𝐆𝐨𝐝 𝐛𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐍𝐞𝐰 𝐀𝐦𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐜𝐚.

Johnny took a drag of his cigarette before taking the stick out of his mouth, holding it between his fingers. "Honestly? Always thought you'd end up in prison or dead. Especially after your scuffle with Frank."

⠀⠀⠀ “ 𝘏𝘦𝘭𝘭 𝘩𝘢𝘴 𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘺 𝘥𝘰𝘰𝘳𝘴… ⠀⠀⠀𝘉𝘶𝘵 𝘐 𝘰𝘧𝘧𝘦𝘳 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘢 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘱𝘰𝘴𝘢𝘭, 𝘙𝘰𝘴𝘴. 𝘈𝘭𝘭𝘰𝘸 𝘮𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘭𝘦𝘯𝘥 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘮𝘺 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘤𝘦𝘴. ⠀⠀⠀𝘠𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘢𝘳𝘮𝘺. 𝘠𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘸𝘢𝘳. ”

Lights a cigarette

⠀ ⠀⠀⠀“ 𝘈 𝘸𝘢𝘳𝘭𝘰𝘳𝘥 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘢 𝘤𝘪𝘨𝘢𝘳… ⠀⠀⠀𝘢 𝘴𝘮𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘵𝘢𝘴𝘵𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘵𝘢𝘭 𝘱𝘰𝘸𝘦𝘳. ⠀⠀⠀𝘈𝘮𝘶𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘨. 𝘉𝘶𝘵 𝘴𝘮𝘰𝘬𝘦 𝘪𝘴 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘧𝘪𝘳𝘦. ” ⠀

“I don’t care about her work. I warned her to stay out of our family business. She will see the results of her actions. And won’t like it.”

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ☾ 𝔇𝔞𝔯𝔨𝔫𝔢𝔰𝔰 𝔥𝔦𝔡𝔦𝔫𝔤 𝔦𝔫 𝔶𝔬𝔲𝔯 𝔥𝔢𝔞𝔯𝔱 ☽

Crosses her arms as she walked to a window. Slowly turning back to her father. “Thank you, dad. So you’re telling me that she might work with someone else? I already warned her that her country will regret it if she tries something stupid.”

The heat is getting more intense than ever. Working with her father like the old days? Sounds good. But there’s one thing what Betty wants to clear. “With one condition. No more hunting Bruce. If I see your soldiers or even you trying to hunt him — I will do anything +

Looks away for a moment . Takes a deep breath and then turns back to her father. “Dad, it wasn’t your fault. Blonsky, Sterns, M.O.D.O.K. and Samson are the ones who you can blame for this. . .not yourself. You just wanted to bring me back.”

“Wasn’t aware I lectured, General.” He replied with soon to be furrowed brows as well as crossed arms.

“I’m not on duty, sir.. I really recommend putting it out before Kodama finds you.“ A Cyndaquil was quick to pop its head outta the sergeant’s sweatshirt, she nodded her head before she hid back into the sweatshirt, Duke heard the movement “Unless you want a shower.”