User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Winter 2016-2017/@comment-5837525-20170329170241

Orbit: Some kind of shipment order. Throwing stars, gunpowder, toxins... I think we just found the weapons supplier for our ninja friends. ..."Crab"... I can think of several locations with "Crab" in the name -- we'll compile a list of the most likely locations later.

(The click doesn't escape Decibelle's hearing. A firearm being cocked? A timer for another explosive? She assumes a defensive stance in case she was walking straight into an ambush and takes a few cautious steps toward the retreating yellow eyes.)

Decibelle: Whoever you are, identify yourself right NOW.

(She keeps the open manhole behind her in the corner of her eye if she needs to escape.)

Star-Lord: Yeah, Cheetah's looooooong gone. I swear, if I didn't know any better, I'd think she had super-speed or something.