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[ Video | Vector Prime's Temple ]
[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.]
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.]
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[His ears twitch irritably and he glares at the bot on the screen.]
I'm a raccoon, you farkin' fool. And yes, organic. Not a robot like you.
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[Ah, cute!]
A raccoon? I've never heard of that specie before. Youarereallycute.
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[That's the first time anyone's ever really called him that to his face outside of Mantis but she was like the exception.]
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[Blurr wants to give you a hug, man.]
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[Eyes sharply.]
Just because you're a robot doesn't mean you don't think the same.
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What's your name?
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Rocket. Yours?
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I am Agent Blurr member of the Elite Guard an intelligence gathering body that exists within the Autobot fraction and now the one in charge of the Police Force here IF you have question about THIS PLACE feel free to ask me I know all it's really strange when you first arrive.
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[Crosses his arms, tail flicking at the tip as he watches the feed out of the corner of his eye.]
...Police force huh? Similar to what I did with the Guardians I guess. You lot need any help?
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Can you tell me more about the guardians? Imcuriousnow.
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[Wouldn't be the first time he'd been put through tests of various sorts.]
The Guardians...well we are a rag tag bunch that the Star Lord rounded up after Annihilus--this bloke from the Negative Zone that was just all sorts of bad--attacked our universe. See, there were all these rips and tears left in the areas between dimensions and planes and someone had to fix them before they caused too much damage. That's where the Guardians came in. We had equipment that could sense the anomalies and we'd go close 'em up.
[There was a proud note to his voice, Rocket puffing himself up a bit with a content sway of his tail.]
I was the group's tactician, Star Lord is the leader, Gamora and Drax are the heavy hitters, Phyla is...well she's a heavy hitter too but girl's got a lot more going for her than just that. Adam Warlock is our magic guru. Groot is our brute force and my best friend, mind you.
[His ears flatten out to the sides a bit.]
...And then there's Cosmo, but he's annoyin' and I hate the bloody mutt so let's not talk about him.
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I've never heard of your universe before but here some people is from universes where tears left in between dimensions and planes are ALSO common. [Blurr smiles slightly.] So you are protectors.
I won't pry about your friends dontworryaboutthat.
[ooc: Do you want me to add Rocket to the list of Agent in the police force here? ^^']
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I don't mind you asking questions. They're a good bunch and their stories deserve to be spread.
(ooc: If you'd like. :V Or you can make Rocket work harder for it. Doesn't matter to me. xD)
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Then what's your best memory about them?
(ooc: it's usually not so hard to get into the police so I will add the little guy right away :3)
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[Rocket's quiet for a moment as he thinks about it, claws tapping at his chin a bit.]
Meeting Star Lord and Groot. I think that's got to be the best. [He nods a bit as if to reassure himself of that, lowering his paw as his ears flick forward.] They're two of my best mates and meeting them really gave me a new purpose in life. Don't know what I'd do without them.
(Yay!)
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And they look like you? They're from your same planet?
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