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Alex Quill ([info]spacepalm) wrote,
@ 2011-03-19 20:44:00


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Interdepartmental Cooperation
"But da-- sir, I really don't feel that it's--"

"No arguments on this, Lieutenant. You're going to be the escort for Nova Prime's son while he's here and he and I go over new interdepartmental guidelines. I'm sure you and your pet can keep him occupied." Peter Quill smiles at his son.

"You know Rocket hates being called that... sir." Alex responds, not at all thrilled with the notion of baby-sitting.

"He'll deal with it. Just like you'll deal with this assignment. Now come on, we need to go meet up with them." Peter picks up his helmet and pats his son on the back as they leave his office, headed for the main hangar.

~~

After the adults have wandered off to drink, under the pretense of official business, Alex greets the other young man. "Alex Quill, junior security administrator for Knowhere Station. Pleased to meet you, Corpsman."



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[info]fleetfootmac
2011-03-20 11:09 pm UTC (link)
"Feel free to block the corridor in one direction with our large handy guns," Mac comments cordially as he clings to a wall himself and makes sure the doors are wide open.

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[info]needsmoredakka
2011-03-20 11:22 pm UTC (link)
Red grinned devilishly. "Am being Very good at being threatening," he giggled happily, as he took up his position.

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[info]spacepalm
2011-03-20 11:30 pm UTC (link)
Alex nods to each of them as he and Mac approach.

As they get within a couple yards, the creature seems to spook again, curling itself tightly into a ball and hurling itself at Mac like it was shot out of a cannon.

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[info]fleetfootmac
2011-03-21 12:50 am UTC (link)
And Mac catches it like a chest pass, turns on his heel, and snaps it right out into the hallway.

Then he lets himself wince and make pathetic little noises for reasons of ow.

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[info]needsmoredakka
2011-03-21 01:25 am UTC (link)
Red stood ready to help if he could, but settled for looking intimidating and growly in the creature's direction. The big gun probably helped.

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[info]spacepalm
2011-03-21 01:44 am UTC (link)
The creature crashes into a wall, leaving a heavy dent, before rolling out of the indentation and skittering back down the hallway.

Alex rushes out after it, drawing a sidearm as he finds himself winded trying to keep up. He fires a precise shot which herds the creature back into the cargo bay.

"Is there a second part to this plan?" He calls to Mac.

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[info]fleetfootmac
2011-03-21 01:45 am UTC (link)
"Please tell me you've got a cargo hazard field generator?"

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[info]needsmoredakka
2011-03-21 01:47 am UTC (link)
"Of course are having that!" Red said. "What, you are thinking we are being some podunk space station? This is being Knowhere!"

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[info]spacepalm
2011-03-21 01:51 am UTC (link)
Alex nods. "What he said."

The creature is skittering up a wall when they catch sight of it again. Alex keeps his distance as he leads Mac to the control panel. "It's your show, Corpsman."

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[info]fleetfootmac
2011-03-21 02:21 am UTC (link)
Mac sets up the containment field, but doesn't press the activation button.

"Red, what's the loudest thing you've got?"

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[info]needsmoredakka
2011-03-21 04:41 pm UTC (link)
Red's expression became almost gleeful, as he swapped out his current weapon for a much larger one that probably massed almost as much as he did, if not more.

"Am calling it "Vera.'"

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[info]spacepalm
2011-03-21 04:43 pm UTC (link)
Alex just nods, as if to say 'Yeah, he does'.

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[info]fleetfootmac
2011-03-21 05:57 pm UTC (link)
"Okay, we need you and Vera to focus on making some noise over there... but minimize the actual damage, okay?"

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[info]needsmoredakka
2011-03-21 08:51 pm UTC (link)
Red saluted. "As you are wishing," he said. "Will be making big boom!"

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[info]spacepalm
2011-03-21 11:48 pm UTC (link)
Alex goes into his pack and retrieves an audio beacon. "I can add a little sonic to go with that boom." He nods to Mac, setting the device.

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[info]fleetfootmac
2011-03-22 03:40 am UTC (link)
"Okay. Count of three. One... two..."

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[info]needsmoredakka
2011-03-22 06:07 pm UTC (link)
On three, Red fired Vera and made a BIG boom.

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[info]spacepalm
2011-03-22 06:21 pm UTC (link)
Alex activates the beacon and hurls it, an ear-piercing wail emitting from it.

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[info]fleetfootmac
2011-03-22 06:28 pm UTC (link)
Mac winces at the noise but keeps his eyes open to watch the Crasher as it freaks out and rushes to cower in a corner. Then he activates the containment field.

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[info]needsmoredakka
2011-03-22 11:20 pm UTC (link)
Red kept Vera ready, just in case.

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[info]spacepalm
2011-03-23 02:45 pm UTC (link)
Alex takes his helmet back off, ears ringing in spite of the dampeners, and pats Mac on the shoulder.

"Excellent work, Corpsman."

Then his comm unit turns on.

"Lieutenant, would you like to explain why I have people pounding down the door to my quarters because they're apparently in mortal danger from a nightmarish monster, and that you and your friends were on scene? Nova Prime would like an answer as well."

Alex shakes his head, and smiles lazily at Mac. "You know, sometimes I dream about living on Earth, where stuff makes sense."

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[info]fleetfootmac
2011-03-23 03:35 pm UTC (link)
"Thanks."

Then, "Commander," he says over the comm, shrugging sympathetically at Alex, "You might want to talk to the Kree envoy about where to keep his machismo, in re the Crasher currently in your cargo containment field."

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[info]needsmoredakka
2011-03-23 05:07 pm UTC (link)
"Am wondering... who would be putting that there? Who is having the most to gain?"

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[info]spacepalm
2011-03-23 05:28 pm UTC (link)
Alex gives his father the cliff notes, cuing an attempt at stifling laughter from that end.

He shrugs at Rocket. "Sometimes there is no conspiracy. Sometimes it just comes down to... to... D'ast.. what's the Kree term for testosterone?"

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[info]fleetfootmac
2011-03-23 06:56 pm UTC (link)
"...All I can remember is that it rhymed with something very embarrassing in Atlantean."

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