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xronantheaccuser:

{ ℜonan } ;; ——

    “A logical compromise.”  Her position was something he could understand, given their few resources and their situation. As much as he liked to have a stronger ship at his command, he conceded that it was best to have one ship than none at all. And if the Patriot was indeed in need of a few technological adjustments, then that was what he would happily provide.      “Yes. If she does need to have a few needed improvements,      then I may be able to fill that need. My people may not approve      of others knowing our trade secrets, but they do not fully      understand the urgency of my — our — quest. I can install a few      of the weaponry and technology that I know of. With your      permission.”  There was a slight weight off his shoulders at this. There was progress and development. He cold only hope that their attempt to reach Death’s realm was successful, for hunting the rest of the Infinity Gems was  going to be a much slower attempt. 

            "Such measures would benefit us both. You have it."

The Levians were a proud people, fiercely resistant to foreign culture and technologies on the principle that only their own developments could serve their needs to the utmost. Perhaps in some fields, such an attitude saw them trail behind the galaxy-spanning empires they called their neighbours - but it enabled them to take full responsibility for their achievements; a matter of great import to a species so self-reliant. 

However, their current status often allowed Judailee to permit exceptions - and this was certainly time for one of them. 

The greater the combative strength of the Patriot, the greater input she would wield in whatever strategy she was following the Accuser into. An alliance would reap significant benefits for her cause, but she would not forget the vows she had taken to make the slaying of the Mad Titan her mission.

She would not allow the formidable Kree to force her into a position of submission. She was not an aide, nor merely a lieutenant - she was the Commander of the Levian fleet, and she would see that he knew it. 

          "Now that you know I am pledged to the cause,            surely you can disclose to me more information            regarding your methods? This.. alliance will force me to            defy the will of my Senate - they understand nothing of military            strategy and bicker like petulant children over diplomatic            matters of little import, yet they do wield a certain influence            over my civilian population. My actions will likely cause a divide,            and I believe that given the risk I am willing to take,            I am deserving of a greater explanation.'

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         He is almost amused by her tone.                             Almost.                   ”And who are you?”

       "Commander Judailee Amada of the Perfugian Fleet.        I take it you know nothing of our history?"

The towering Kree clad in shades of grey has not addressed her inquisition. For that, her muscles remain coiled, pale fingers hovering tensely over a holster. 

He doesn't know of her, but she knows of him. His reputation for a particularly brutal strain of judicial vengeance permeates all four corners of the galaxy; his lethal alliance with the Mad Titan stretching even further. 

An ally of Thanos is an enemy of hers - an assertion on which she is unwilling to compromise. 

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Illustrations by Chris Foss

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empirexshadow:

"I am Xerra, an intergalactic diplomat passing through this galaxy. After I get  some ship repairs done, I’ll continue my journey straight away."

"An intergalactic diplomat?"

...

"And what are your origins? I'm not familiar with your ensigns."

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xronantheaccuser:

{ ℜonan } ;; ——

Her agreement was inevitable, but that didn’t mean that it was any less satisfying. The Commander  was entitled to her doubts — his actions had been anything but trustworthy — but she would see that he wasn’t the villain they made him out to be. While his past actions were morally questionable, he had his reasons.  As she had her own reasons for wanting Thanos dead.      “Then it would may give you some semblance of      RELIEF to know that I only require your help. Your      people can remain here, safe from any threat from      my people. Or me.”  They could take off for an unknown location to further protect what few people they had left; he didn’t care. All he needed was someone to help him get where he needed to go — the Dark Aster was anything but functioning, and he needed an ally as well as a vessel. Whether she could give him one or both, he didn’t know for sure, but with her initial cooperation, she might be able to answer that question for him. 

Judailee had never intended to bring the entirety - or even the majority - of her fleet along with her on such a hazardous mission, but it relieved her somewhat that she wouldn't have to try and justify this to the Kree. 

But she wouldn't travel alone either, begging the question: who to bring? 

             "My assistance is yours, and I will bring a crew and a vessel -               but know that there are no circumstances under which I can bring               the Perfugia. She is our only purposefully built warship remaining,               and so must be left to defend the civilian population."

That didn't leave many capable ships left for consideration. The only other craft that came remotely close to being battle ready was the old LCS Patriot - a decommissioned warship that had been converted into an orbiting museum some years before Levia's destruction. 

The equipment on board was laughably outdated in comparison to the Perfugia - even more so than even the most rudimentary of Kree technologies, but it would have to do.                "I'll bring with me the Patriot. She is backdated and was out of                commission, but with some of my crew from Perfugia and a few                adjustments, she should serve her old purpose...                Will this suffice?"

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Alice Hoffman, Green Angel

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Tagged by: catherinexaccusers (kind of because she said anyone and I am an anyone bite me) 

 WHAT WAS YOUR: Last Beverage: English Breakfast Tea Last phone call: Flatmate Connie Last text message: "Ooh is it a noose?" Last song you listened to: “Space Oddity - David Bowie”   Last time you cried: Last night (essay/degree woes).

• HAVE YOU EVER: Dated someone twice: Nope 
Been cheated on: Yes Kissed someone and regretted it: YESYESYESYES Lost someone special: Yes Been depressed:  Yes Been drunk and threw up: A few too many times

• LIST THREE FAVORITE COLORS: PINK, red and blue

• LAST YEAR, HAVE YOU: Made a new friend: Lots :3 Fallen out of love: Yeah I guess so Laughed until you cried: Daily almost Met someone who changed you: Yes. A lot of people Found out who your true friends are: Yes :)  Found out someone was talking about you: Na bro Anyone on your FB friends list?: Nope

• GENERAL: How many people on your FB friends list do you know in real life: Like. All of them. I don't usually add people I don't know

• FIRSTS: First surgery: 16. It was shite. First piercing: Ears at 6 First best friend: First friend I made in Saudi First sport you joined:  Lolololol I don't play sport lolololol exercise. I was on a netball team but only because so few people tried out that they couldn't cut anyone. First vacation: Tenerife, Spain First pair of trainers: Who the fuck remembers

• RIGHT NOW: Eating: Cheerios from my fist Drinking: Nada I’m about to: My essay (or so I claim) Waiting for: My motivation

• YOUR FUTURE: Want kids: Yes but I also kind of don't want my vagina torn open or whatever horrors apparently take place during childbirth Get married: Eh. I don't know. I hate sharing a bed and a like time to myself but sex can be nice occasionally and company would be good. I'll marry someone who works on an oil rig so I only have to see them half a year. Career: Middle East Correspondent for Al Jazeera OR an International Lawyer in military and conflict 

• WHICH IS BETTER: Lips or eyes: eyes. Hugs or Kisses: hugs Shorter or Taller:  Taller  Older or younger: older Romantic or Spontaneous: idk Nice stomach or nice arms: arms my friends Sensitive or Loud: Sensitive but not like 'ooh I cry over black and white French cinema' sensitive Hook-up or relationship: Both are good but like atm hook-up. Ain't no body got time for a relationship. Plus I hate sharing beds.  Trouble maker or hesitant: in between as both are extremes (< this)

• HAVE YOU EVER: Kissed a stranger: Yeah Drank hard liquor: Yeah Lost glasses/contacts: Glasses on an aeroplane but they were shit green ones that made me look like a turtle anyway Sex on first date: Nope. I've been described as having 'Death Star-esque blast doors' concealing my vagina Broke someone's heart: Yeah :( Arrested: No Turned someone down: Yes Cried when someone died: Yes Fallen for a friend: YESYESYESYES I want to hook-up with 99.99999999% of my friends help me

•DO YOU BELIEVE IN: Yourself: Yeah Miracles: Yes Love at first sight: No Heaven: No Santa claus: Are there seven year olds on tumblr or something. Like. Santa gets asked but God does not. Both are BS imo but lol Kiss on the first date: Yeah why not Angels: Idk. People can be angels. But 'bible' angels are like made of interlocking wheels covered in eyes or some shit. That sounds fucking terrifying, I'll give God's message a pass pls. Stay away. 

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Once you’ve been tagged, you are supposed to write a note with 92 Truths about you. At the end, choose 25 people to be tagged. You have to tag the person who tagged you.

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i was just a kid            & all i really w a n t e d                      was my  f a t h e r 

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spookytheaccuser:

{ ℜonan } ;; —— He smiled slowly, the woman’s demands expected, but oh he’d hoped that she wouldn’t have made such an order.     “I am not one to place all my faith in a single      blow, Commander. I shall give you but a hint      of how I intend to achieve such a result.” If she thought that he would willingly give her everything that he knew, she was a fool. He needed reassurance that her people would ally themselves with him — or her, at least, as he understood that their population was too few to make any difference — before he actually gave her the information.     “There is someone we would need to convince to      put an end to his actions. If you need something      more specific, give me your WORD.”

Judailee hadn't entirely expected Ronan to provide her with all of the details, but she doubted she could comply with naught but a hint tossed her way.

She could already imagine the reaction of the always-troublesome Congress, never hesitant to find fault in any military decision. The freshly elected Premier Taray was already proving a nuisance with all her self-important bureaucratic spiel. Her father had warned her of the increasing rift tearing through the civilian and military governments, but she had ascended her position with a naive confidence that she could overcome it. 

So far, she had been wrong. 

               "My word is a heavy request when so little has been given...                 How should I know that I will have yours in return?"

Judailee paused, weighing her options. On the one hand, she had no basis to prove that the Kree's intentions were true. Entering into an unknown alliance could jeopardise the entire fleet and put what few civilian lives left in peril.  But on the other, here stood a man who claimed to know how to defeat the one being who's annihilation she had made her life's purpose. Should she pass up the opportunity... who could discern whether another one would present itself.                "Fine,"

- she decided, coming to a halt - she hadn't been aware she'd started pacing in the first place.                  "My word is yours, on the basis that yours is mine."

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WHERE ARE THESE SLIGHTLY MORE HD GUARDIANS OF THE GALAXY GIFS COMING FROM!?

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                                        spilling B L O O D 

                                          ——————— runs in the family

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quxll replied to your post “So I have this blog, and I have one for Crystal, and I kind of want to...”

do what makes you happy. i mean, there were so many cool quills around before i made the blog, but i'm still glad i did. you can still screw it over later and try something new?

[You know what, I'm going to do it. If I get no takers I get no takers, and I try something different. But I heart Ronan and want to do a Ronan so I am gOING TO DO A RONAN THANK YOU PETER QUILL ]

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Also I'm bored, and trying to procrastinate from having to write the first assignment that actually goes towards my degree grade, so like if you'd be interested in a starter. Doesn't matter if I haven't RP'd or even spoken with you before - I'm a shy baby and just can never make the first move.