❛N E G A T I O N, that’s always the first, negation.❜ Jerome laughed but when he listen about the gun he pointed the man with the gun keeping that devilish smile onto his face. ❛Ya mean this gun mate?,NAH! I think I’m going to shoot ya right in the FACE.❜ The red head giggle before he pulled the trigger ——-
*CLICK* That was the only sound the gun made && instead of coming out a bulled was a flag && when that happened he started to laugh hysterically. ❛ BANG!HA HA HA HA ! ! ! !Well… wasn’t what i expect.❜
for the first time since xandar, he’s feeling properly frightened. despite how the situation LOOKS, however, there’s that feeling keeping him from really thinking this is it. perhaps it’s that idea that he’s the main character in his own movie – the fabled star-lord, bouncing from this star to that one, misadventures aplenty. holding onto that ideal, his eyes pinch shut & his breath stills.
C L I C K !!
one eye dares to inch open, seeing the flag sticking out of the barrel like some sort of sick cartoon gag. not a moment of hesitation comes between the sudden realization & action. hand clenched into a fist, he strikes the boy across the face.
