User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Winter 2014-2015/@comment-5837525-20150221203455

(When the ship makes port on the other side of the sea, Orbit approaches Vandle's cabin and knocks on the door.)

Orbit: Vandle? We're here.

Decibelle: Heh. I think we all could. If only our troubles didn't have a habit of following us wherever we go. ...Guardians?

Star-Lord: Hmm?

Decibelle: Will you be joining us at HQ? After an incident like that, maybe your ship needs some repairs?

Star-Lord: Repairs, huh...? Yeah, I could use a breather.

(Gale and Matter-Horn, against their better natures, began swaying to the beat of the Mask's samba.)

Gale: W-What... is happening...?!

Matter-Horn: Mask! What k-kind of plan is this?!

(The agents firing upon the Omnispell stop firing and dodge Folderol's incoming fiery charge.)

Agent 1: Agents, cease fire!

(The leading agent gazes upon the Omnispell as more cracks form on its surface.)

Agent 1: Director Coltson! Are you seeing what I'm seeing, sir?! Something strange is happening!

Coltson: ''I see it. Be ready to pull out in case if this thing proves dangerous.''

Agent 1: Yes, sir!