Brock turns to look at Rhodey, then to Red Hulk, and back to Rhodey. The tendrils retract into his hand and he backs away.
"I promised I'd play ball." He didn't fear War Machine's ammo, Castle put a bullet through his head and he'd survived. But this wasn't about what he could or couldn't do, he'd said he'd do this. Eddie wanted to be someone who's word ment something. Though he does point a finger at War Machine. "However I do not answer to you. I will do my part." He takes a mkoment to address Widow. "Sorry." He returns to his space on the wall.
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