<hr/><br/><strong>Name / Code Name:</strong>Gamoran / Gamoran<br/><strong>Origin:</strong>Alien<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Briefing Room<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Everyone, Ares<br/><hr/><br/>Gamoran stood leaned against the far wall near Storm as he watched more people filter in... including Domino and Deadpool, who he could tell were capable fighters in their own right.  Then Carol and... John.  No, make that Ares.  The green skinned alien shot daggers at the so-called god with his gaze.  He knew that he could not be trusted... that carnage and death was all that he truly desired.  He had said so himself, after all.  If he had to, mage or not he would end him with the aptly named Godslayer.<br/><br/>Bare muscular arms crossed over his chest as he listened to Captain America and Stark speak, but his attention seemed wholly on Ares.  He would be watching and waiting for the first Avenger to truly earn his ire to fatally slip up.  Suffice to say, his focus really wasn't on saving the Earth right now.