[ Video | Vector Prime's Temple ]

[furryfarkinfiend]

[For a moment after the camera clicks on there's nothing. No movement, no sound, just the view of what seems like an otherwise empty room as the camera sits perched on something--the bed maybe? After a brief bout of silence the sound of something moving around can be heard, an object being repositioned, and then a pair of ears would appear followed by a pair of red eyes surrounded by black, mask like markings. The eyes narrow as the ears flick then fall back, the individual staring at the camera before straightening up further, letting himself be in almost full view of the camera. Rocket's glare keeps up, the raccoon clutching one of his laser pistols in his hand as his tail snaps furiously back and forth, the irritation the furball is feeling quite clear as he outright sneers now, a chittering noise rumbling up out of his throat.]

I don't know what kind of farkin' joke this is, but someone other than some robotic worshiper needs to tell me what's going on before I start tearing this place apart. That thing was going on about me falling through some bloody hole in the sky and being separated from my world or whatever the fark it said--I don't care. Wouldn't be the worst thing that's ever happened to me so I want to know where I can find a ship.

[He waves the laser pistol at the screen a bit, tail snapping to the left sharply as his ears press flatter to his head.]

Mutt, Pete buddy, Groot--if any of you can hear me, I can't get my passport to work--

[Rocket motions to the bracelet cuff on his left wrist, practically sneering at it as he shakes his arm around a bit.]

Thing's farkin' useless here. I'll get back one way or another.

[His focus returns to the camera and he glares, pointing the laser pistol at it slightly.]

And if this is some bloody trick by those morons at the UCT, you can farkin' bet I'm going to tear this place apart--even those damn Cardinals of yours! 'I believe I can win'--go to bloody hell you worthless saps!

[The raccoon holsters his laser pistol, it's mate tucked away on his other side as he sends one last glare at the camera before hopping down off his perch, muttering angrily about churches and cults.]

Comments

Re: [audio]

[furryfarkinfiend]

You going to make me? Because I don't care what you are or what authority you think you have but I don't answer to you. I answer to The Star Lord and he's no here so, until I can make contact with him, I'm in charge of myself and my situation.

[audio]

[rstlsslegsyndrm]

No one's asking you to "answer" to or serve anyone, and good, good you've got control of your life, but I'm not going to "make" you do anything. It's just a friendly suggestion. Because you're not going to get anywhere. And putting someone at gunpoint for answers may invoke forces that will probably result in something messy.

[maybe the firstforged will turn you into a cat! awesome.]

Re: [audio]

[furryfarkinfiend]

You say that like I should be scared. But I'm not. Don't give a fark what might come. If I feel like I need to pull a gun I will. Note that I didn't say shoot.

[audio]

[rstlsslegsyndrm]

Not necessarily scared. Just a head's up. Cautious. And, well, have fun with that then. [ya loon]