John Walker

Love it or leave it, punks. {33rd Recruit}

[John Walker @US_Agent]

I do the jobs that @ShieldSlinger can't.

[John Walker @US_Agent]

You need someone for a mission, Gyrich? I'm all yours.

[John Walker @US_Agent]

I'm goin' out for a beer. Get in my way and I'll kick your teeth down your throat.

[John Walker @US_Agent]

Quit whining. I didn't beat you down /that/ hard. After all, you're still conscious, right?

[John Walker @US_Agent]

Scratch another Hydra cell from the list. This one's toast.

[John Walker @US_Agent]

Magruder. I need a favor. Send me everything you've got on the Maggia's Gulf Coast operations.

[John Walker @US_Agent]

You punks better not be partying near my parents' graves again.

[John Walker @US_Agent]

My shield may not be made out of a fancy unbreakable alloy, but it still gets the job done.

[John Walker @US_Agent]

Any of you America-hating pansies get in my face today, and I'll shove my shield in yours even harder than usual. Got it?

[John Walker @US_Agent]

Don't call me 'Captain America'. I'm twice the man he could ever dream of bein'.

[John Walker @US_Agent]

C'mon, punk. Give me an excuse to break your jaw - I dare ya!