User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Winter 2015-2016/@comment-5837525-20160127012632

Star-Lord: Balkham... That's that big prison island, right? Got it.

(The Milano closes in on Bayne's most recently known position.)

(Upon reaching the base, Gamora stumbles onto the clouds just as her jet boots run low on fuel. She hadn't made such a long flight with them before. With Venom vial in hoof, she races to the medbay.)

Gamora: Decibelle! I've brought what you requested!

Decibelle: *gasp*

(Decibelle dries her eyes before turning to face Gamora.)

Decibelle: *sigh* Great. Thanks a heap, Gamora.

Gamora: What will you do with it?

(The nurse holds the clear glass vial up to the light.)

Decibelle: With any luck... make a miracle happen.