Gio's standing over Arkady with both his faceplate and leg-guards pried off, blood, streaming from the side of her mouth, from her knife, and from his feet, and most of the HYDRA goons still conscious appearing to be in shock. "I think they're all still alive, mon ange!" She calls out with pride. "Probably!"
The Admiral didn't get where he is today by being stupid. One hulking brute and a madwoman with a knife should not be this kind of threat, and yet, this is happening. In the end, he's probably better off working from inside russian custody. Especially since it hasn't even had the decency to rain while he's been out here. "Fine." He puts his hands up.
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