<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/6ssyw3b.png)</div><strong>NAME:</strong>Peter Quill – Star-Lord<br/>(Optional)<strong>WEARING:</strong>Currently wearing a black t-shirt emblazoned with a cherry red silhouette of Ziggy Stardust's face above a pair of navy blue jeans and worn black boots styled with oddly arranged patterns of geometric shapes in various shades of white.<br/><strong>DAY:</strong>Sep 10, 2019<br/><strong>TIME:</strong>Early Night<br/><strong>LOCATION:</strong>The Equinox -> Kree Space<br/><strong>CONTENT:</strong>Dealing with the<em>Regal Ebonee</em><br/><strong>TAGGING:</strong>Ulysses, Thor (Jane Foster), Captain America, Thundra<br/><hr/>With Thor consulting with the others on the trustworthiness of Ronan, a conversation that Star-Lord was more than glad to not be a part of, the adventurer took to examining the navigational charts in careful detail. His own information on this area of space was usually restricted to what he could pick up in the numerous dens of ill repute that littered the no man's land separating the dominion of the Badoon and the Kree, so the chance to study up to date charts provided by the Avenger's and their space-faring allies was too good an opportunity to miss.<br/><br/>Sam succinctly summarized the situation with his recommendation of putting one foot in front of the other. Peter merely responded with a curt nod of his head and a flat resigned tone as he worked at studying various Kree patrol paths. “That's the way of it, doesn't really matter how bad of an idea it is talking to Ronan, its the best one we've got by the sound of it.” While Peter was reticent to go anywhere near the Kree's chief law enforcer, most of the outlaw's warrants in Kree space were under a myriad of aliases and appearances, so there were fair odds that he would go unnoticed beneath his black mask and red lenses. If he was recognized... well... what was the point of having a team if they didn't help you avoid facing the consequences of your actions every once in a while?<br/><br/>Once again Peter found himself tremendously bored with Thundra is a way that was far more aggressive than he had previously experienced. Here she was, looking at a map of space, in space, while in a space-faring vessel, and her utterly vacant adventurer's spirit was telling her, 'Hey, you're surrounded by a sea of wonders untold and limitless potential, but that's no excuse to skip leg day.' Some remote part of Peter's brain knew that it was fairly crucial to stay physically active during long voyages, but the lion's share of his gray matter was busy thinking of another way of provoking the scarlet haired giantess.<br/><br/>Before he had the chance to say something he would have regretted after Thundra had mopped the CIC's various consoles with his face, the distress call from the<em>Regal Ebonee</em>began to ring out across the ship. Quickly zooming the holographic display in on the<em>Ebonee</em>'s location, Peter couldn't help but bite his lip on reading that she was a Ennead vessel. Like the Kree and the Badoon, the Ennead had a tendency to think themselves far and away superior to most life in the universe, and took it upon themselves to stretch their influence over as many of what they considered to be lesser lifeforms as possible. For a moment he considered going back to sleeping pod and continuing to catch up on decades of missed Earth culture while the caste pushing assholes earned what was coming to them, and then he took in the note that both the ship and its crew were unarmed.<br/><br/>Not entirely familiar with the Equinox crew's capacity for piloting space-faring ships, Peter quickly entered a interception course for the Equinox on the console he had been previously using to manipulate the map. There was still plenty of time for the others to decide a different course of action, but he wasn't about to let deliberation lose them their chance of getting in on the action. As Thor seemed to be somewhat in charge, Peter turned to face her and spoke quickly without an ounce of the smugness previously present in his voice, “We're helping them, and please tell me we have cannons.” It was obvious to the cosmic rogue that any of the other Avenger's present could easily prevent him from putting them in harm's way, but Peter wasn't about to let that stop him from trying.