User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Winter 2016-2017/@comment-5837525-20170325144941

Orbit: Split up and try to keep hidden. Spots may have already arrived, so let's try not to spook her off. If you see her or whoever she intends to hand that briefcase off to, notify the others over the comms.

Decibelle: Yes, sir.

(Orbit makes his way toward the nearest warehouse while sticking to the shadows, and Decibelle takes to the air, quickly making her way up to the rooftops and gazing down upon the industrial yard from above.)

(At this point, the fuel in Star-Lord's thruster boots starts to run low, preventing him from pursuing the Pegasi in earnest.)

Star-Lord: Tch!

(He holsters his other Quad Blaster and makes his way back down to Goldfin and the others.)

Star-Lord: Cowardly sons of... Anyone figure out just who those guys were?