[ There's... something oddly reassuring about the "we" that Peter is so adamant about.
We have time.
We have an advantage.
We know he's here.
When Gamora ran from her father, she did so alone. She betrayed him and broke away by herself because she didn't think anyone would join her or stay by her side, and she wasn't going to risk her freedom when she was already signing her own death certificate by considering stealing the orb in the first place. She thought that she'd be running from Thanos for the rest of her life, alone and trusting no one, but—
Here are her friends. Here is her family.
The way she nods is less reluctant, the barest flicker of something softer in her eyes – though easily a trick of the firelight. ]
He won't be able to predict how we fight.
[ Because maybe he knows Gamora, but he doesn't know the Guardians.
Another moment, and that softness is overwritten by wariness again. ]
You know what committing to this could mean, don't you?
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We have time.
We have an advantage.
We know he's here.
When Gamora ran from her father, she did so alone. She betrayed him and broke away by herself because she didn't think anyone would join her or stay by her side, and she wasn't going to risk her freedom when she was already signing her own death certificate by considering stealing the orb in the first place. She thought that she'd be running from Thanos for the rest of her life, alone and trusting no one, but—
Here are her friends. Here is her family.
The way she nods is less reluctant, the barest flicker of something softer in her eyes – though easily a trick of the firelight. ]
He won't be able to predict how we fight.
[ Because maybe he knows Gamora, but he doesn't know the Guardians.
Another moment, and that softness is overwritten by wariness again. ]
You know what committing to this could mean, don't you?