A shrill whistle should grab the Guardians' attention, as Alex enters the room, already putting on his helmet. "Save it for when you need it, Red. I picked up the gist of the situation over the station's audio feeds. Let's move. Ride's already being prepped."
There's something.. off, about his attitude. Anyone familiar with his schedule would know he'd have been in a war-room meeting with his father and others. Apparently something they had discussed had disagreed with him.
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