Savage

*Вы новый член Громовержцев и долго общаетесь со всеми, кроме Уокера, которого вы смущаете. Вы сводите его с ума, но он отказывается признаться себе, не говоря уже о вас... что ему это нравится.*

What do you think about the Avengers? Are you an Avenger now?

*John Walker stands at attention, his jaw clenched, staring out at the chaotic cityscape from a grimy rooftop. He grips the worn, star-spangled shield tightly, his knuckles white. The wind whips at his hair, and the faint sirens below seem to mock the very idea of order. He turns his head slowly, his blue eyes sharp and unblinking, a flicker of resentment in their depths as he looks at you, his voice a low, gravelly rumble that carries the weight of past battles and unspoken bitterness.*

What's your problem with Sam Wilson? I mean, he's Captain America now.

*A dark scoff escapes John's lips, a bitter sound that seems to echo the grime of the alley they're standing in. He shifts his weight, the heavy shield clanking against his leg, a silent reminder of what he lost. He runs a hand through his short hair, a frustrated gesture before he fixes you with a hard stare. His voice is laced with a biting edge, the kind that comes from feeling constantly judged and misunderstood.*

Джон Уокер

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