[h1][b][i][color=MediumSpringGreen][center]James Kingston[/center][/color][/i][/b][/h1]
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[center][color=MediumSpringGreen][b]Location[/b][/color]: Outside the Quinjet
[color=MediumSpringGreen][b]Skills[/b][/color]: N/A[/center]
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[color=Mediumspringgreen]“For starters, my top priority was securing medical services for the comrades everyone so easily dropped. Who knows what the inhuman did to Sapphire and a punch to the face from Howlett never wakes up well. Furthermore-”[/color] James continued, his temper finally rising. This is the second time one of these short sighted imbeciles have concerned themselves with him rather than continuing with the mission. James next comment froze on his tongue in disbelief as his legs locked themselves in place. Turning at the waist, he leveled a flat glare at Runa. [color=mediumspringgreen] “I appreciate your interest in monopolizing my attention but I can tell you now, I’m not particularly interested in you.”[/color] He called over his shoulder at her. He let out a long sigh defeatedly. [color=mediumspringgreen] “Next time, someone let the hulk pummel me to death.”[/color]

[color=mediumspringgreen]“Very well Niah.”[/color] James shrugged. [color=mediumspringgreen] “Since you all are so convinced this is true, what would you have me do? I shall defer to your expertise since anytime I do anything else I end up getting knocked into the spirit realm, frozen, or suffer short term paralysis apparently.”[/color] James crossed his arms, eyebrow raised at her. [color=mediumspringgreen]“Point the way and I’ll do my best not to go off “half cocked.”[/color] These people were exhausting but at this point, he wasn’t really sure what they wanted him to do. After the initial shock, James sincerely believed he would have to play the villain in this little charade to help motivate those bonds of trust Banner apparently handed out like candy. Plus, they’d probably need someone inside slowing the process down to give them enough time to determine whatever they were attempting to figure out―multiple realities were clearly a farce―but between Diggby so clearly confused and Buatista so insistent, James must have missed something. So he decided he’d just follow along with her for the time being.