User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Winter 2014-2015/@comment-5837525-20150215232021

Orbit: Don't fret, Vandle. With any luck, it'll be over before you know it.

(Orbit is first to step onto the teleporter pad, and he's teleported away.)

(Decibelle gets a knot in her stomach.)

Decibelle: Oh, no... I thought your friend was keeping an eye on him. Why's he active again so soon?

(Matter-Horn hears the voice chime in on her communicator.)

[click]

Matter-Horn: Mare-velous! Thank goodness! I feared the worst... Gale Sentry came and told me what was going on. Are you unharmed? What's your position?

Star-Lord: Glad to hear it! Let's do this!

(The Milano rises into the sky and takes off toward Maretropolis at full speed.)