User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Winter 2014-2015/@comment-5837525-20141203174605

Star-Lord: Rocket, is that you? Hey, what's up, bud? Hope you're treating the Milano right. Finally finished up business on the seventh planet in this solar system, so we're on our way to you now. ...In the, uh, most literal way possible.

Decibelle: W-What does that mean?

Star-Lord: I'm reading these coordinates right, right? You're on some kind of base in the sky. I'm looking right at it. You got someplace for me to land? 'Cause... not to alarm you or anything, but we're out of fuel and about to crash.

Decibelle: What?!

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(Cobbletrot and Mareoni's faces appear in the video feed.)

Cobbletrot: Hmph. "Crimson Cowl". He sounds like nothing but an upstart amateur. Trying to muscle in on my territory.

Mareoni: Your territory?! Please!

Cobbletrot: Oh, Don Mareoni. So happy you could join us.

Mareoni: Yeah, I bet you are, ya little gavone. Don't think I'm gonna forget your little stunt with Fish-Face anytime soon.