<div class="floatleft">(http://images6.fanpop.com/image/photos/40500000/rs-634x1024-151228150233-eva-marie-6-1-eva-marie-40584238-634-1024.jpg)</div><strong>NAME:</strong>Thundra<br/><strong>WEARING:</strong>Femizon Warrior Clothing (https://i.pinimg.com/originals/e5/50/98/e55098d2d3d2ecc8d421a14acc3d540e.jpg)<br/><strong>DAY:</strong>Sep 10, 2019<br/><strong>TIME:</strong>Early Night<br/><strong>LOCATION:</strong><em>Regal Ebonee</em><br/><strong>CONTENT:</strong>Boarding<br/><strong>TAGGING:</strong>Star-Lord<br/><hr/><br/>Thundra was not one of the ignorant male plebes on her home world who charged into battle at the first signs.  She looked over the terminal as she was unstrapping herself from her seat.  The ship still had atmosphere, but the damage done to it had taken its toll if life support systems were this stressed.  On any ship life support was designed through multiple fail safes to be one of the last surviving systems.  It would take more time to study, but the first look she gave the readouts as she wrapped the length of chain about her arm.  Then had less than an hour at most.<br/><br/>The gravity on board was not quite as extreme as her home, but she could see how it was going to be a deterrent to Quill and he would become a liability.  Their purpose was to aid the crew and eliminate the enemy, but it was a tall order, even for a woman of her combat skill, especially given it had been ages since she trained under conditions other than earth like norm.  She will not be as strong, or as effective.  It did not take long for her to make a decision.  She moved to put Quill over her shoulder and instead of moving towards the fight, was heading instead towards the helm of the ship.<strong>"As much as I want to humiliate you by saying how just like a male, there are more important things.  We are headed to the bridge and you will do one of the few useful things you are capable of and gain control of this spin, or none of us will survive this encounter."</strong>