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Star-Lord - Pt. 20 - Let's Dance Pt. 7.
(Song in title: www.youtube.com/watch?v=B2HWuR2mq5M)
Peter Quill flew through the dark abyss of space. He had just successfully taken both Korath the Pursuer and Nebula in to custody. A quick trip to Xandar, the Nova Corps home planet, brought to him the reward of ten thousand credits. With that he got two new guns and had a special helmet made for him. As an honorary member of the Nova Corp, Peter had the pleasure of having his helmet made in the likeness of a Nova Corps soldier helmet, with his own personal adjustments as well.
After he left Xandar, Peter planned to make his way to Xanth. The neighboring planet of Xandar. Peter made it about halfway to the planet when suddenly a laser bolt flew past Peter’s window. Quickly, Quill took control of his ship and began evasive maneuvers.
”Rora! Who the heck is that?”
“The ship is of unknown origin. The laser blast is not unlike those of standard Kree ships.”
”You think I pissed someone off by taking in two of their kind?”
“Perhaps. Do you want me to begin a course of retaliation?”
”That’s fine. Take control of the ship. I’ll deal with these guys.”
Peter jumped from his seat and quickly ran to the back of the ship and sat down in the gunner seat. He flipped open the window cover and began laying down fire. The two ships begin a firefight with each other. Neither ships are hit for a good distance.
“Star-Lord.”
”What is it, Rora?”
“The gun has somehow become unstable. I suggest ceasing fire.”
”I’ll have to take the risk, Rora. Unfortunately I don’t have white flag to wave. Just let me know when it’s getting too risky.”
“That would be right now. The mechanism is damaged. Continuing use will be fatal.”
”Alright.”
Peter flipped down the window cover and ran back to the pilot seat. He pressed a button to regain control of the ship.
”I’ll have to do this the old fashioned way.”
“Inco…” Rora’s words were cut short as a large blast hits the back of Peter’s ship. The controls Peter is holding become useless and Peter braces himself for a fast approach into Xanth.
”Glad I didn’t grab a bite to eat on Xandar!”
Star-Lord - Pt. 20 - Let's Dance Pt. 7.
(Song in title: www.youtube.com/watch?v=B2HWuR2mq5M)
Peter Quill flew through the dark abyss of space. He had just successfully taken both Korath the Pursuer and Nebula in to custody. A quick trip to Xandar, the Nova Corps home planet, brought to him the reward of ten thousand credits. With that he got two new guns and had a special helmet made for him. As an honorary member of the Nova Corp, Peter had the pleasure of having his helmet made in the likeness of a Nova Corps soldier helmet, with his own personal adjustments as well.
After he left Xandar, Peter planned to make his way to Xanth. The neighboring planet of Xandar. Peter made it about halfway to the planet when suddenly a laser bolt flew past Peter’s window. Quickly, Quill took control of his ship and began evasive maneuvers.
”Rora! Who the heck is that?”
“The ship is of unknown origin. The laser blast is not unlike those of standard Kree ships.”
”You think I pissed someone off by taking in two of their kind?”
“Perhaps. Do you want me to begin a course of retaliation?”
”That’s fine. Take control of the ship. I’ll deal with these guys.”
Peter jumped from his seat and quickly ran to the back of the ship and sat down in the gunner seat. He flipped open the window cover and began laying down fire. The two ships begin a firefight with each other. Neither ships are hit for a good distance.
“Star-Lord.”
”What is it, Rora?”
“The gun has somehow become unstable. I suggest ceasing fire.”
”I’ll have to take the risk, Rora. Unfortunately I don’t have white flag to wave. Just let me know when it’s getting too risky.”
“That would be right now. The mechanism is damaged. Continuing use will be fatal.”
”Alright.”
Peter flipped down the window cover and ran back to the pilot seat. He pressed a button to regain control of the ship.
”I’ll have to do this the old fashioned way.”
“Inco…” Rora’s words were cut short as a large blast hits the back of Peter’s ship. The controls Peter is holding become useless and Peter braces himself for a fast approach into Xanth.
”Glad I didn’t grab a bite to eat on Xandar!”