<hr/><div align="center"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"><em><strong>Gamoran Walks in on Two Angels</strong></em></span></div><hr/><br/>Gamoran had settled into his new room alright.  He didn't plan on adding any personal touches, though... he didn't see the point, really.  It was just a place to rest, after all.  He found the note and managed to read it with a bit of difficulty.  He sighed.  He could speak and read six different languages, including Kree, Skrull, Zen-Whooberian and Galactic Trade Common, but he was having difficulty with 'English'... and to make matters worse, that wasn't even the only language on the planet!  No, this planet apparently had over a hundred different languages.  Gah!  Did Terrans enjoy making their lives more complicated?  The concept of 'nations' was pretty foreign to him.  The most advanced civilizations in the galaxies consisted of one ruling body that controlled at least an entire world, if not many planets.  The Shi'ar ruled over an entire galaxy!  This was truly a backwater planet, yet he knew they had not only defeated multiple invasion attempts by the Kree, Skrull and the hated Badoon, they had repulsed the world devourer Galactus not one but twice!  No other world had ever done that.  What made these Terrans so special?<br/><br/>He slipped his uniform on, which consisted of green mesh leggings and boots with matching bracers, his blade, the legendary Godslayer sheathed at his side.  His toned chest and stomach were left bare... he moved out of his quarters and made his way down the hall to Storm's office.  He opened the door and stepped in to see Ms Marvel and Storm, both wearing uniforms that clung to their lovely forms.  His eyes followed every curve of the beautiful women, a smile crossing his lips and a very subtle flush darkening his emerald flesh.  Finally he got his composure and offered a slight bow... not reminiscent of that of Asian culture, no.  It was different somehow.  He lowered his head but did not lower his eyes... watching the two of them like a hawk.  Finally he stood up fully, a smile offered to the both of them.<br/><br/><strong>"Forgive me.  I didn't know you were busy, Storm.  I can come back later."</strong>