[That shriek is enough to have even Bond pausing after his punch, a moment of hesitation as he glances to the scene before them.
It's obvious even from a glance that his new (and now late) mutiny partner was unlikely to pull through a run through like that, and with the odds now at three to one, James takes a moment to reconsider his hand.
Continue fighting and he's unlikely to win. But standing down now would be a waste of everything they've tried to accomplish.
Ah well.
Sod it.
It's with a soft snarl that his shoulders relax, straightening up and dropping his hands to his sides. Not walking away, but apparently standing down.]
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It's obvious even from a glance that his new (and now late) mutiny partner was unlikely to pull through a run through like that, and with the odds now at three to one, James takes a moment to reconsider his hand.
Continue fighting and he's unlikely to win. But standing down now would be a waste of everything they've tried to accomplish.
Ah well.
Sod it.
It's with a soft snarl that his shoulders relax, straightening up and dropping his hands to his sides. Not walking away, but apparently standing down.]
So much for a peaceful sodding conclusion.