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Post by Jaymi on Feb 16, 2019 17:34:39 GMT -7
All the good love when we're all alone, Keep it up girl! Yeah, you turn me on. -------------------- Peter couldn't help but grin behind his helmet as Thor introduced him. Sure, he botched his name a few times before setting on the right one but there was something intrinsically cool about having a god introduce you. "Yep, that's me, Star-Lord. Galactic Rapscallion. We'll do the introductions later. For now..." As they walked out, they met Gamora who informed them of the arrival of C.I.T.T. before she dispatched a pair of guards.
"For now, let's go ahead and get off the planet before we get charged with genocide." Sure, there probably wouldn't be a lot of tears if the Guardians got rid of the Skrulls forever but it didn't mean that's what Quill wanted them known for. Not that it wouldn't make the other empires out there think twice before crossing them. "Or at least before I find the idea tempting enough to follow through." A soft laugh left his helmet before he moved ahead, weapons at the ready to deal with any resistance on the way out.
-------------------- I'm hooked on a feelin'!
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Post by Grandore on May 16, 2019 1:45:48 GMT -7
Rocket groaned stumbling out of the cabinet he landed in. Hopefully there wasn't anything important in it...
"Ow.... Ok that was a rough landing... Note to self don't do that again!"
He said crawling over retrieving the computer chair laughing.
"Suckers!!!! Still got what I wanted!!! I think it's safe to call this a mission accomplished..."
He got up sliding the chair over to his control desk before he moves the old one to the entrance of the ship.
"Ahhhh much better! Now I can get rid of this old piece of junk! Merry Christmas! Consider it a donation!"
Rocket said kicking it out of the ship like it's a sack of trash.
"Alright all we need to do is wait for the others to hop on and we're outta here!"
He said propping his little feet up on his desk.
"Ohhhh yeah this thing has a massage feature and lower lumbar support! Sorry Quill you're gonna have to get your own!"
He muttered to himself hitting buttons on the chair trying to figure out all the features.
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Post by heroesdreamer on May 20, 2019 12:14:19 GMT -7
Bobbi laughed again, but happily, as Star Lord introduced himself after Thor attempted to. "Both of you guys are just what this lady needed to see!" she exclaimed, stepping out into the hall in time to see a beautiful green skinned alien, who informed them that someone named Groot had their ride. "Excellent, let's go!" she said, staying with the group yet itching for a fight, someone to try to prevent her from leaving. She didn't have to wait long as one of the Skrulls came stumbling out, coughing from the smoke that filled the corridors. Before he could even move into position, she swung her staff and cracked him across his temple, cheering as he fell down.
"That's what you get for tormenting me" she yelled before sprinting ahead a little, breaking free of the prison door. She took a glance around as she waited for the others, pointing to the ship. "That our ride?" she asked, surprised as a chair came out of the ship, sliding down the ramp with a huge rattle. She ran up the ramp and into the ship, just in time to catch what the raccoon was saying. "Nice, stick it to them!" she praised "are you Groot?" She was still a bit nervous, hoping that wouldn't have any trouble getting off the planet.
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Post by aquarius on Jun 1, 2019 0:52:57 GMT -7
It seemed they were finished on the surface at least. Now there was only the getaway, or flying off into the sunset if you were of a more heroic mindset than most of this group's reputations implied, not that Thor was overly worried about such things. History had many examples of noble bandits, after all.
Following the others onto the ship, once he was on board he paused and turned around to keep an eye out behind them, ready to blast anyone approaching with a liberal dose of atmospheric ionisation in a highly localised form. As he waited, he spoke to the others in his usual booming voice. "Carry on! I shall cover our exit, and join you at the driving thrones once we are off the ground!
All these Midgardian terms were difficult to remember at times, and it was a strange quirk of Allspeak that it would only translate the intended meaning if you couldn't remember the 'correct' term, which was the cause of his frequent archaic speech tendencies. But people seemed to understand him well enough, and if they could comprehend Groot, they could surely work with Thor's occasional expression. And no doubt he had already given Rocket the idea for gold upholstery on his newly acquired chair...
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Post by Super Chick on Jun 5, 2019 19:15:10 GMT -7
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Gamora did what Gamora did best and that was kill anything she felt inclined to call her enemy. In this case, knowing who to kill had been too easy. The skrulls were all in their native forms, none of them pretending to be a human or anyone else begging for their attention or a rescue. Odd, since these shape-shifters were renown for their ability to fool even the most observant minds in the universe. Her eyebrow perked up on one side as she noted the human entered the ship with the royal escort of Star-Lord leading the way.
Maybe it was too easy for a reason.
Taking a pop shot at a green figure in the distance, Gamora sprinted toward the ship. It could have been that they just invited the enemy on their ship and Gamora was in no mood to entertain a human, let alone a Skrull pretending to be a human. The assassin hoped she was wrong, but you couldn't be too careful in these situations. It was fortuitous that the thunder god was remaining behind for a few moments to ensure their escape. She didn't need his need for being the biggest person in the room getting between her and the human. Questions needed answering and proof needed to be had. Preferably this would happen before they left the ground. Coming back to the prison again would be a pain in the a$$.
Before the ramp was up, Gamora awas standing very close to this would-be Mockingbird. A blade was held to her throat. "You'll forgive me for asking, but what proof do we have that you're not just another green-skinned meatbag hitching a ride off planet?"
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Post by Jaymi on Jun 6, 2019 3:04:21 GMT -7
All the good love when we're all alone, Keep it up girl! Yeah, you turn me on. -------------------- Quill led the way, blasting down anything that moved too near the group while Gamora covered the longer shots. Mockingbird decided to get in on the fun and take out a Skrull that stumbled out of the smoke which brought a grin to the pirate's lips. Seemed the lady had some attitude left even after a few years being kidnapped and picked on by Skrulls.
Once they got to the CITT which was pleasantly nearby, he stopped to watch a chair roll itself down the ramp, frowning. He had no problem with Rocket doing a bit of redecorating, the guy was the mechanic, but throwing out a chair seemed... Sighing, Star-Lord reached down and grabbed it, hauling it up with him as they boarded the ship. Throwing it haphazardly into a corner, he shook his head. Spare parts were worth keeping around and if nothing else they could sell it for a few marks.
Turning his attention to Thor, he gave the big guy a thumbs up. Having a lightning god to cover their exit was probably a good call. He didn't get to make it to the bridge though, stopped as Gamora popped up like a ghost and placed her blade on their rescued captive's throat. Raising a gun in case this was suddenly a Skrull, he stopped himself when he heard the question. "You know... that actually is a pretty good question. I mean, we're good, but this... one of us usually ends up shot. No one was shot. Not a great complaint but... that's too easy. So either Thunderbritches turned the tide way more than seems likely or they wanted us to grab you. Care to shine some light here?"
He hadn't even given it much thought. Follow the info, find the captive... It all made a nice little line but now he was second guessing him himself.
-------------------- I'm hooked on a feelin'!
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