[hr][hr][center][h3][color=cc33ff][b]Guin Stark[/b][/color][/h3][img]https://i.postimg.cc/8CBCRwV2/image.gif[/img][hr][hr][b][color=cc33ff]Location:[/color][/b] Galactus' Ship (Team 1)
[b][color=cc33ff]Skills:[/color][/b] Telepathy [hr][/center]	[color=cc33ff]"Pluto's only a dwarf planet, we need to send something meatier at him,"[/color] Guin joked. [color=cc33ff]"Maybe Jupiter. I think it'd have a good crunch to it, leave Galactus satisfied and smiling."[/color] Of course, she was also certain that removing a gigantic planetary body would most likely have long term repercussions for the Earth. The cosmic physics might alter to such an extent as to change the orbit of the Earth around the sun - she'd have to do the math to confirm her hunch, however. Allison's concern was compelling too though - Pluto was probably just an appetizer. 

	She raised an eyebrow, hearing that the Silver Surfer had powers over illusions. [color=cc33ff]"So we are going to be fighting a roid raging magician?"[/color] she scoffed. [color=cc33ff]"Does he do birthday parties?"[/color] she asked Warlock, not expecting a serious response from him. He was cute, acting like a toddler. The fact that he was a robot didn't bother her too much - she had been partially raised by an AI after all. She peered through the gigantic windows they were passing in the observation area of sorts that they had entered. She could see a few more aliens, some of them looking almost birdlike. The predator lookalike sent a shiver down her spine. 	

	[color=cc33ff][i]We could book him for the wedding,[/i][/color] Guin nudged Pietro, trying not to let herself wallow in uneasiness. It felt like it had been an eternity since they started looking for the Herald but also at the same time hardly seconds. 

	[color=7ea7d8][i]Bad joke there Guina[/i][/color], Pietro said with a small laugh.

	[color=cc33ff][i]I'm serious! He even has a stage name and I bet Galactus could be a reference for him.[/i][/color][hr][hr][center][h3][color=12ABB0][b]Neil Spellman[/b][/color][/h3][img]https://i.postimg.cc/TPRx66Zs/tenor.gif[/img][hr][hr][b][color=12ABB0]Location:[/color][/b] Galactus' Ship (Team 3)
[b][color=12ABB0]Skills:[/color][/b] N/A [hr][/center]	[color=12ABB0]"They are kinda cute,"[/color] Neil agreed with Sara. He kept expecting the Lorax somehow to burst out from among the tree people and lecture them all about sustainable living habits. The ents only seemed to be capable of saying one sentence, with Neil having trouble detecting any variations in tone or meaning. Mira was probably right, that they were somehow saying more - like how cats were conveying different messages when meowing - but he didn't hear it. They had returned his wave and they hadn't attacked, so maybe they were friendly?

	He flinched slightly as one of them poked Sara, but it didn't seem like they meant any harm by it. They brought him over a bowl of water with some herbs floating in it as well. [color=12ABB0]"Uh, thank you,"[/color] Neil said awkwardly, accepting the bowl of water. His gut was telling him that it probably wasn't poisoned. They seemed nice and friendly. [color=12ABB0]"We're trying to get through to the other side,"[/color] he said, hoping the ents would part to allow them passage through. He forced a smile and took a tentative sip of the water from the bowl. [color=12ABB0]"Could we pass, Groot?"[/color] he asked, assuming that might have been the tribe name of these ents or something of the sort. 

	With Mira's voice so hoarse, they were already at a disadvantage if they needed to fight their way on through the ents.