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Dead Space: Peak Mission

l-groot·:

icarusofhousestark·:

trashpandaxrocket·:

“Sounds like we finally have a good plan. What are we waiting for?” Rocket cheered. About time they finally took care of something. Not that Stark wasn’t important, but the ship was in pieces and they wasted too much time getting to him. “If you can open the panel, I can crawl in switch the power to the reactor. All you need to do is program it and we will be back in shape.” Getting the cannons back up would definitely help their defense if Quill messed up, which he was bound to do.

@icarusofhousestark

Tony held on, trusting Groot with his life. Sliding on the outside, he could see the damage, and also the enemy fleet. That was looking grim. He still didn’t have access to his own suit, and pushed the scraps as well as he could, while Rocket could do more moving with his blaster gun. “No need for that, there is a floor door to dock on, it has a manual switch , we can all get in. “ he stated and as they arrived he did so, the door opened, closed pressure applied and they all dropped. Tony felt his weight and stumbled when hearing a discreet crack. “Shit.” he whispered. “Fuck gravity.” he whispered as he pushed through the pain to get further on the level to a control bay. He switched some buttons on, and turned a key. It all went up , especially the shields, they formed a layer for the levels open to space. Tony looked at the readings. “ Main canon is out and operating, side canons are blocked…, I cannot deploy them without risking the structure of the Peak. Probably some debris is blocking …and someone needs to load the ammo”

@i-groot·

Safe and back in the ship, Groot got more balance than Tony and finished safely on his feet. He listened, had a bit of awe when everything went up and turned his attention to Rocket when shared the different task to do. “I am Groot.” He smiled and didn’t wait for permission to return outside, finally putting his earpiece in the process. He moved to the side canon and observed the problem. “I am Groot.” There was some debris indeed, a great mess. Stabilizing himself on the Peak, Groot pushed hard, in vain. One solution: drop the gentle way. Groot seemed to grow up a little and try one more time… more violently. Putting all his strength and weight one the debris, he finally broke them and freed the canons, however, Groot also threw himself in space, far from any grip. “I am Groot.” He reacted, zen about it and glad that the canons were now ready to be used.

@starsrequiem·

Drax managed to take the guards off with Quill as Gamora headed directly to the guys near the instrument panel. She showed the sword to those who hesitated to fight back. “Who’s in charge?” There was no reply at first so Gamora took one -- who had people around him and some looked at -- by the collar and pushed him on the panel. “Let’s guess you are. What are you doing here? I suggest you reply quick.”

@trashpandaxrocket·

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i am gamora. the last of the zenwhoberis.

#&. right into my soul

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Dead Space: Peak Mission

l-groot·:

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trashpandaxrocket·:

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“Uhhh…..” Peter hummed, blasting a few soldiers in the face as he looked around.·“Yeah, totally.”·

Yes, Peter had no idea where the main room was.

“Don’t worry, Star Boy, I’m working on a make up of the ship now,” Jessica spoke in their coms.·“Star Lord!”

“Whatever….got it, main room is three decks above you. There’s a elevator down the hall to the right.”

“Yes, let us end this miserable ship once and for all!” Drax yelled, laughing at the end as he made a sprint for the elevator.·“Drax, wait, there might be gua….wait, why am I trying to stop him?” Quill asked more to himself as he followed as well.

Rocket, Tony, Groot: Congrats on saving Tony. You can either work on fixing the ship or taking out more of the enemy ships in the area. Your choice. No die roll is needed.

Gamora: Roll a die to see the resistance once you reach the main room. 1-2 little resistance, you cut through them easily, 3-4 a little bit of resistance, it’s not too easy but you don’t break a sweat 5-6 heavy resistance, hashing and bashing, it might take a bit of time.

@trashpandaxrocket

“There you go, take a deep breath, pal,” Rocket coached as he stared down at Tony,·“Let’s just hope you haven’t lost any brain cells or anythin’.” Rocket was getting ready to head back to Groot when something in Tony’s question sent a shiver down his spine.·“Probably. They’re gonna want to take down the main ship to stop this onslaught. The Peak is pretty damaged and the two of us are the only ones that can probably salvage this mess. Gamora will make sure Drax and Quill don’t get themselves killed.”

@i-groot

“It wouldn’t be the first time.”· ·Tony sighed, he would have facepalmed, had he not the mask on.··“ Killed or another war, I don’t want to fill the paperwork.· We have to work on getting to the level 14 ,to get the shields and canons up. Of course they attack the only time they are down for maintenance and calibration.·“ Tony had a plan, he knew Rocket would catch on. They needed to hook them to the reactor, going through another server room than the one who blew in Tony’s face. They also needed to make sure that the lower levels would not rip from the main frame through that hole. The shields through their nature would hold the structure to gather, and stop leakage of Oxygen. He started to move and put an ear piece on.· // Hey Strike Force, still alive , do get me one alive, one up their fleet for questioning, I need to know how they knew where to strike us, Stark over.· //· he ordered the others.·“Groot, you can slide us to the lower decks ?”

@i-groot·

Groot listened to those two, barely following their logic and continued to stare at this alien ship. If a part of him wanted to join the rest of the crew up there, to cover them, Groot nodded at Tony’s request. He grabbed them and with a gentle push direction the lower levels, it was like rappelling, easy and smooth until they arrived at the level 14.·“I am Groot.” The area was full of broken parts floating in space, giving a hard time to Groot to stabilize them and avoid this cloud of metal.

@starsrequiem·

· · · ·Gamora cocked an eyebrow, tilted her head as she contained a sigh. Damn, he was such an idiot. She looked away as Jessica was giving them the right intel.·“Three decks above. Got it.” Gamora looked at Drax going, not trying to stop him, perfectly knowing it wasn’t possible.·“Let him be the shield, we’ll get the rest.” She assured Peter before following._ (resistance in the way. 1-2 little resistance, you cut through them easily, 3-4 a little bit of resistance, it’s not too easy but you don’t break a sweat 5-6 heavy resistance, hashing and bashing, it might take a bit of time.)·_They reached higher levels, eyeing at the security guarding the main control room, as Tony’s voice came into her earpiece.·“Glad you’re still with us, Stark. We’ll get someone if Drax doesn’t kill them all before that.” she joked, eyeing Drax.·“Let us the big ones, would you? He has a point, we need to know.” Drax went in and Gamora followed closely, throwing herself into the battle with that resistance. She cut arms, legs, punched some noses, even killed, got a bit scratch at her arms, making her having some hard time. But she breathed in deeply, out of breath in front of that door.·“Shoot the guards, not the technicians,” she ordered before moving in, didn’t say anything since she knew Quill would, as he always liked it. But she eyes the better graded in here, knowing who she would interrogate first.··

angelathewingless·:

“Well, that’s more or less the fault of my last client. Sent me to retrieve something that was stolen. That idiot just conveniently forgot to tell me the badoons had his thing.”

“They always forgot to tell you something about it. Typical. I used to threaten me to give me all the details or I’ll kill them. Worked in the end.” she shrugged.

#angela001

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Dead Space: Peak Mission

icarusofhousestark

l-groot‌:

“Consider it done,” Carol replied in the coms, racing towards the mother ship. It was too easy for her to dismantle their weapons systems. Hell, she could have done it with her eyes close. She blasted the turrets away and even left a hole big enough for the Milano to enter. “You’re free to land, Gamora.”

How well does Quill land the Milano? 1-2 Smooth sailing, that’s why he’s the captain, 3-4 could have been smoother, but you’re in one piece 5-6 CRASH LANDING! EVERYONE HIT THE DECK!! Friday chose - 2!

“Alright, everyone hang on to their butt-cheeks.”

“Why do we need to hang on to our butt cheeks?”

“It’s just an expression!!”

Carol had made a big enough hole for the Milano to enter and Quill landed with ease. Are they immediately under attack? Friday chose - no! It looked like mercenaries were not ready for the Milano to fly in so when they landed, they had the element of surprise. Drax was the first off the Milano, leaping into action and fighting what mercenaries there were with a wild laugh. “Looks like someone’s having fun,” Quill commented as he blasted a few in the face. “Alright, I say we go find whoever is in charge, have them call off the attack and maybe see if they have anything good before we split. Sound good to you?”

@trashpandaxrocket

“Oh brother,” Rocket groaned as Groot propelled them down the side of the ship, “We’re crawling through the remnants of destroyed ship deck and that’s all you have to say? We gotta work on your professionalism, Groot.” The big oaf was, of course, Rocket’s friend and he felt a need to protect the big guy, but sometimes he wondered if Groot was more of a child than an actual adult. But he couldn’t worry about that as they crawled down the side of the ship. When they got closer, Rocket could see a huge pile of rubble where he could only assume Tony was under. “I’m going in to see if this is our idiot.” When Rocket was free of Groot, he used his jetpack to control his descent down, carefully maneuvering through the rubble until he spotted Tony. “Don’t worry, Stark, we got you,” he reassured as he put the suit on him, giving him the much needed oxygen. “Alright, Groot, think you can get this stuff off of him?”

@i-groot

More intrigued than offended, Groot didn’t reply about what he was supposed to work on, he kept his soft smile and crawled down. Close to the problem, he listened and let Rocket go, waiting for his moment, his attention back on the view, more precisely on the main ship where the others seemed to be, waving at them. At his name, Groot focused back. “I am Groot.” It was easy, by putting his hand as close as possible of debris, he let his roots expand to grab all the broken pieces to finally pull them off. “I AM GROOT!” He asked, those things were heavy as hell! The pathway cleared and the two guardians freed, Groot let go and retracted his roots, shaking his hand and losing a bit of his bark.”I am Groot?” He asked, looking back at the main ship, unsure if they should go there or not? Everybody knew that a plan was always an option for the team.

@icarusofhousestark

Time seemed stretched for Tony. He was feeling the air become thin, he could feel himself having troubles to stay awake , and he had to manage whatever effort he was making to not waste it. He wondered if anyone had received his message, if they were still alive. He worried. He was responsible for them as much as they were adults. And then, he heard Rocket’s voice. He let a breath of relief escape before he felt the mask and the oxygen. He coughed and breathed deeply in. He knew the urgency of the situation so he got out of his “prison” through the passage Groot had opened, plaisanteries could wait. After that, he took a second to gather himself. “Ship? …what ship ? “ Tony asked , then looked at the same area than Groot. “Rocket….please tell me they didn’t board that ship ?” Tony asked , going straight to the update he needed on the situation.

@starsrequiem

Gamora watched Carol do what she did best. It really was satisfyig to watch but she stayed focus. “It’s clear, go in Peter.” Taking her blade and a blaster in the back of the Milano, she was ready to come in and strike back whoever thought was a good idea to go after them. The landing went well and soon the main door opened in front of her. Gamora let Drax clean the few mercenaries coming at then. She didn’t even look at Peter and followed Drax. “Whatever, Peter. Let’s just go and put an end to this attack right now.” Rushing in, not following the plan. That was what they always did and kind of worked every time. She was used to it. Sword out, Gamora cut some’s legs while she followed Draw in the hallways of the ship. “Do we have a holographic view of the ship? Where is the main room?”

angelathewingless·:

“It… is not. But then we always end up fighting the same people, I would have no more epic story if I did not tell those that were a repeat.”

Gamora cocked an eyebrow. “You’re not wrong.” she admitted. “So, why did an angel face the badoons?”

#angela001

icarusofhousestark·:

“am I not allowed to smile anymore ? I mean if you don’t want your money, I can give it to someone else. “

She took her money without second thought. “I do. Do you have any change on Earth so I could spend all this on Nowhere or Sakaar?”

#tony001

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Dead Space: Peak Mission

l-groot·:

trashpandaxrocket·:

fracturedhq :

“I was waiting for you,” Quill commented as the doors shut behind Gamora and they piloted out into the fray. (Does the Milano get damaged from enemy gunfire? Friday says: no!) Enemy gunfire was already heading straight towards them but with Quill’s expert flying skills, he was able to avoid any from hitting them. “If we’re going to end this, we need to find the head ship. Cut off the head and all that shit,” Quill noted as they flew between the enemy ships. (Who spots the head ship? Friday says: Drax!) “Look, there!” Drax announced, pointing to the largest ship in the fleet, “There we will find the snake who’s head we will cut off!”

Does the enemy ships hit Peak again? Friday chose: yes!

How bad is the damage: 1-2 not too bad, nothing that can’t be fixed easily 3-4 it’s bad but not catastrophic 5-6 uhhhhh, you probably should not get another hit like that. Friday chose: 6!

“We got incoming!” Jessica announced and unlike this time, they didn’t miss. The outpost rocked when the large hit came, red lights blaring another alarm. “Deck 3 has been hit! Quill, we cannot take another hit like that! You guys better do something or we’re all screwed!”

Gamora: With Quill and Drax, you guys are heading to the lead enemy ship. Board them or destroy them. Do something to stop this onslaught. Whatever you chose is up to you. Also you can call Carol if you need some back-up.

Rocket & Groot: Tony’s air has dropped to 50%. Hurry and get to him before he passes out.

Posting order has changed for this round. Posting order is going to be: Rocket, Groot, Tony, Gamora. The fate of Peak is in your hands, everyone.

@trashpandaxrocket

This was a terrible plan. An absolutely, positively terrible plan. But Stark was losing air and they didn’t have much other choice before he got brain damaged. Once Gamora was gone and Groot had a firm hold on him, Rocket initiated his own hologram spacesuit and aimed his blaster gun. “Alright, on three. One….two….three!” With a single blast, Rocket opened a hole in the side of the ship, pulling Groot and Rocket through. He knew Groot would catch them and when he did, Rocket sealed up the breach with his repair gone. Easy peasy. For now. But now that they were outside, Rocket saw the damage. “Holy shit, this is going to take a lot to fix,” he muttered, looking at the destruction. He was definitely going to need Stark on this with him. “Alright, Stark should be straight down two levels. Let’s go!”

@i-groot

Was it an inappropriate moment to say that space was fun? Because space was definitively fun! So despite the situation, the risks and possible death outcome, Groot was smiling and enjoying the feeling of zero gravity. “I am Groot.” He commented, amazed by the stars and totally ignoring the destruction behind him. The first repair done, Groot tried to focus and simply nodded like the good professional he was. Still grabbing Rocket on one side, Groot used his roots against the wall and projected them down, direction level 9 if his memory was good. Spotting the damage, Groot made his wooden fingers grate against the ship’s wall to stabilize them. “I am Groot.” He found clever to say, probably making Captain Obvious proud.

@icarusofhousestark·

She took her sit next to Quill and Drax, watching the enemy ships firing at their own. “Who’s ships are those?” She gritted her teeth until Drax saw what looked like indeed the main ship. “We need to take the attention on us so they stop targetting the Peak. We’ve been through worse than this, right?” Gamora looked at Quill to get his approval. “Maybe start to target the weapon system and bring down their shield. If it’s getting out of control Drax and I will go inside and find the one who dares to come at us.” The Milano flew towards the main ship as Gamora reached for her coms. “Carol, can you help us with the weapon system and have our back if needed?”

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Dead Space: Peak Mission

l-groot·:

trashpandaxrocket·:

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Friday chooses: no!

“We got more incoming!” Jessica announced as the sirens for the targeting system came on. Thankfully, however, the gunfire missed their ship. They were lucky, but the enemy ships were closing in. “I”m gonna give them something else to fire at,” Carol said, heading towards one of the loading docks.

“Be careful, Carol!”

“I always am, Jess!”

Meanwhile, down on the loading deck where the Milano was resting, Quill and Drax were loading up while other Peak members were getting into their fighters and defensive positions. “Gamora, where are you? We gotta go now!”

Can Tony get a message out to Rocket and Groot? Friday chose: yes!

How is the transmission? Friday chose: clear!

How long does the connection last? Friday chose: 10 seconds!

Tony: you have an opportunity to tell Rocket and Groot your situation. You have exactly 10 seconds of clear communication before it goes dark again. You have (Friday chose: 75%) of oxygen in your system remaining. Rocket and Groot will fully understand what you’re saying so make sure you get whatever message you need to across.

@icarusofhousestark

Tony was thinking of what doing. There was only one thing he needed and there was only one person who knew where it was because he helped build it. Tony hooked his watch again to the panel and mixed around. He was a genius, he was skilled and of course it worked. /Ninth level, alive, get the space suit Rocket/ was all he had time to say before his watch burned with the rest of the panel. He took his watch off and stumbled back….okay now he was feeling one rib making itself known…or maybe it was his head. He wasn’t sure.

@trashpandaxrocket·

When Gamora finally got to him, Rocket threw his free arm up in exasperation. “About freakin’ time! What took you so long?” He took the items from her and did a quick check. “Yeah, yeah I have everything. I’m sure metal-head….” but Rocket stopped when he got the communication from Stark on his diagnostic tablet. “See? There you go. He’s alive. Now go to your boyfriend before he freaks out.” Just beyond her, he saw Groot finally arrive. “Just in time. Listen, I got an idea to get to Stark. I’m gonna blast open the door. We’re gonna get sucked out and once we’re outside, you grab onto whatever is out there while I repair the breach before getting down to Stark.” This was probably a terrible plan, but with the doors sealed up top, there was no other way outside without wasting time Stark didn’t have. “Got it?”

@i-groot

Groot wasn’t that slow, he just had to catch up with everything that was happening and damn it was a mess. Finally reaching the good place and shared a look to Gamora and Rocket. “I am Groot.” He said, asking to not blow up Tony in the process, almost kidding. However, he agreed, “I am Groot.” trusting Rocket on this and started to let his roots grow up significantly, enough to grab Rocket on one side and fix himself in the ground to not be sucked out too violently. “I am Groot?” He asked to Gamora, to know if he also needed to grab her or not.

@starsrequiem·

She reached her coms with a hand. “On my way, stop whining again, what got all of you.” She was quite relaxed about this situation compared to others, but she experienced that sort of things too many times to start panicking whenever she could. Gamora then looked up at Groot. “Thanks, but I’m leaving to join the others.” She gently patted his shoulder and left before they could ensure their plan. She ran until she reached the other guardians, jumping into the Milano. “What are you waiting for, just go before they blow everything up already.”

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Dead Space: Peak Mission

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icarusofhousestark :

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“I’m going to get eyes outside, make sure we weren’t attacked,” Carol announced over the coms as she stood behind Jessica. Jessica wanted to try and establish a video feed connection to the lower decks but nothing was working. Once more, the ship shook. “What the hell was that?” Carol asked, looking at the panel, “Another explosion?”

Friday chooses - alien attack!

“That wasn’t an explosion….”

From their view on the command deck, both Carol and Jessica could see the incoming fleet of alien ships. “Who the hell are these guys?” Jessica asked.

“I don’t know, but I think we’re about to find out. Quill, we got incoming hostiles!”

Quill groaned as he handed off the supplies to Gamora for Rocket. “Of course it’s an attack. Why wouldn’t it be? I’m on my way, Danvers. Get these to Rocket and meet me and Drax and the Milano. Rocket, you’re in charge of fixing this hunk of metal.”

Notes: Congratulations, Peak is under attack from an alien insurgency. You now have 2 objectives: find Stark and seal up the lower levels and defend Peak from the insurgency.

Tony: roll a d6 to answer the following: how bad are you trapped? 1-2 it’s not too bad, but you’re definitely not going anywhere without help, 3-4 could probably move some of the stuff off of you, but hey, that completely destroyed chunk of wall and ceiling is crushing you pretty good 5-6 yeah, no, there’s nothing you can do, hopefully someone gets to you soon.

This is round two. Posting order is the same. Remember, you have 24 hours to post from the moment of the last post before you get skipped.

@icarusofhousestark

Friday chose - 6

Tony was not seeing much and his moving area was not that big. He could only make a few feet before stumbling on rumble , a wall or both. However, he eventually found a panel he opened. He accessed his watch and wired it to it. There was no communication possible, however, he could get some information about what had happened. Someone had sealed access to the lower levels, readings were showing that the two levels above him had been compromised. “Shit.” he whispered and felt another quake. What worried him the most was the depletion of oxygen. He already felt it get thin, as if he were in higher altitude. The ringing in his ear was progressively getting worse, painful even to the point that it was driving him a bit crazy. He had for force himself to focus , on what exactly, he wasn’t sure. That panel only gave him some context, but to actually get out, he had to rely on his team. He decided to try and clear a path, therefore wasting some of what he had to breathe, but he was not just going to sit in a corner and wait.

@trashpandaxrocket·

Hostiles? Oh great, this day couldn’t get any worse. “Who did you piss off this time, Quill?” Rocket asked as he began to undo wires behind a panel to hook into his diagnostic system. He needed to know what he was working with. Everything was fried, but there was one thing for sure - Stark was in big trouble. With the rate oxygen was getting out on level nine, he didn’t have long. “I need my equipment now! Where are you guys?”

@i-groot

Gamora gritted her teeth at the announcement of the attack. She wasn’t expecting less than that if she had to be honest here. Earth was now ready for a new form of war, despite being outnumbered in the universe. She wasn’t sure they were quite ready, yet they defeated Thanos’ army once -- even if it was nothing compared to what he could truly do -- and the Skrull Empire. They keep barely saving themselves each time, it was challenging for the rest of the universe Gamora knew. She feared for Earth’s fate. But it wasn’t her call to judge their politics. It wasn’t her place either, she had nothing to say on this. “I’m coming, stop whining.” Gamora hurried up until she reached Rocket. “There. Do you have everything you need? Do you know for sure if he’s in there? And alive? Think you can handle him on your own?”

icarusofhousestark·:

“Sure thin Gam …here’s your salary …see you at lunch”

“What’s that smile for?”

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Dead Space: Peak Mission

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icarusofhousestark :

fracturedhq :

Type : Maintenance

Team leader: Tony Stark

Players: Rocket, Groot, Gamora

NPCs: Peter Quill, Drax, Jessica Drew, Carol Danvers, agents of SWORD

Members : Peak members only

Everything seemed to be going well on Peak. Nothing too out of the ordinary. That is, until a dull roar echoed through the outpost, followed by a violent quake. “What the hell was that?” Peter Quill asked, heading over to the monitors to see what it was.

“Looks like there was an explosion in corridors seven and eight,” Jessica replied as she began typing in commands.

“Well, was it from inside or outside?”

“I don’t know. I don’t have any eyes in there. I can’t tell.”

Note: An explosion has rattled the shift and the south end of the outpost has been destroyed. In this area is one of the intergalactic communication satellites SWORD uses to monitor alien communications. You have no idea if this is an internal malfunction or an external source. Without any camera feeds in these areas, you need to go check out the damage.

This is the first round. Posting order will be as follows: Tony Stark , Rocket, Groot, Gamora. You may utilize any of the NPCs in your reply. You have 24 hours from the last post to reply. If you take longer than 24 hours, your turn will be skipped. The clock starts now.

It had been a normal day , and Tony had finally motivated himself to rearrange the storage area of level 9. It had some valuable components for the communication systems and they had received shipment but with all he had to do, cataloging everything was not really on top of his list. He was listening to some good old music, when all hell broke lose. He lost consciousness, knocked out by whatever had fallen. It took him minutes before he regained consciousness or hours, he was so dizzy he wasn’t sure. All he knew was that something really irritated his lungs and made him cough. He groaned and turned on his side. He didn’t seem to be trapped but his ear was ringing and his head just as much. “What the fuck just happened” he muttered to himself and forced himself to sit up. The lights were flickering , mostly leaving him in the dark, some rushing water, electric zips to be heard, and that not so reassuring metallic creaking. /Stark to the rest of the crew…status? / his request was only met with white noise. “Fuck.” He helped himself with the wall to get on his feet. “Fri? “ White noise as well. “shit.” he looked around, the room was just a pile of everything and nothing and he had no way to get out.

@trashpandaxrocket

“Every day, there’s a new breakdown,” Rocket muttered to himself as fixed another panel on level 6. How this heap of junk was still functioning was beyond him. As he sautered another set of wires together, he got knocked back when everything shook around him. “What the hell?” Rocket muttered as the red alert began to sound. “Quill, what’s going on up there?”

“There was an explosion somewhere on level seven or eight.”

“Seven or eight?!” Wait a minute, Stark was on level nine. “Metal-head, can you hear me?” Nothing. “Stark, do you copy?” Still nothing. “Well, crap. Quill, I’m gonna check the damage. I’m gonna need my ship repair gun to try and seal up any damage and an extra holographic space suit. Stark was down on level nine.”

@i-groot

Did Groot felt when everything shook? Yes, yes he did, on his ass like the giant kid he could be, at least nor Quill nor Rocket was around to see that. He raised up, slowly when in comparison everyone was now buzzing. Groot watched them like you could watch a tennis game, he had no earpiece (because those things were always falling or scratchy) but the people were talking around him, enough to at least inform him where the problem was. He didn’t really think about it, nobody around seemed up to share orders soo Groot took his own initiative, even if it wasn’t probably the best one, who needed a plan anyway? Corridor seven uh? Well, corridor seven it will be!

@starsrequiem

The quake made Gamora stumble hard she had to help herself with a seat here. She approached Quill when he checked the control panels and frowned, listening to Rocket as well. “We’ll go check on Stark.” she decided with one look shared with Peter. She grabbed her sword -- you never knew -- and started to leave the room to reach the said area, Quill on her path or trying to walk at her rhythm. “Do we know if the structure has been damaged enough and created a hole? Only to know if we need to worry about the airtightness of the ship.” Her grip tightened around her sword. “Do we have any visual or communication with this area, Quill? ...” he just shrugged and she rolled her eyes with exasperation. “Rocket? Can you establish a new line?”