[Bucky watches from the distance as a small silhouette tucks into a convenience store and the three punks pause in their pursuit to group up around the corner. They talk animatedly as Bucky makes up his mind to dispatch them before their prey walks into an ambush. He passes the convenience store door before stopping beside the trio.
The first of the gang glances up at Bucky's approach.] 'ey, what're you lookin' at?
[Rather than reply, he slings his pack from his shoulder to pull out a pen.]
no subject
The first of the gang glances up at Bucky's approach.] 'ey, what're you lookin' at?
[Rather than reply, he slings his pack from his shoulder to pull out a pen.]
Oi! You listenin'?