<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 new to space flight, but even she was a novice to space combat.  She did her best not to let her nerve show.  It was a rare situation for her, and one she did not like at all, being helpless and not in control, her life dependent upon someone else and not her own formidable combat skills.  She ground her teeth and watched the terminals.  The<em>Equinox</em>was screening the shuttle, and then the other cruiser broke off its attack completely.  Thundra did not breath a sigh of relief as she did not want to give Quill the satisfaction, and she thought the hard part was done, but then came the attempt to dock with the<em>Regal Ebonee</em>and the tension increased all over again.<br/><br/>As much as she wanted to tear into Quill, she bit her tongue and held back, recognizing it was the fear and the situation itself fueling her unreasonable anger.  If she distracted him now, they might crash into the freighter.  So she held back and waited what seemed like forever, but then they finally made the dock.  This time Thundra could not help but release a soft sigh, but then her warrior woman confidence returned as the g-forces about them stabilized.  "Human, you do not know the meaning of the word smooth till your head is between my thighs.  Continue to impress me, and you might get to discover it.  You might even live through the experience.  Come, time to join the battle.  Try not to bleed on me."