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Blue But Not Blue - Oleander - 01-04-2018
That look… that look in his little Starlord’s eyes… it made Yondu look back and regret so much. Well, some things. Nevertheless, to see that look in Quill’s eyes made the blistering cold worth every second. Was it worth giving up his status among the Ravagers to save this scrawny boy?
Hell yea it was.
And now this was it…. Darkness. Denied a Ravager’s funeral, his afterlife was --“Th’ hell?”
Amidst the darkness that Yondu had settled into lingered the silhouette of a person; a boy maybe? Whatever or whoever it was, they just seemed to smile at him. It was an eerie smile that left even Yondu a bit uncomfortable, like the eyes of a stalker lording it over his prey. Reminded him a bit of that duts Tazerface.
The figure introduced itself, a simplistic name.. Omni. The smuggler’s silver capped teeth bared in a deep grimace. Why did he get the feeling this was Ego’s littler, smugger cousin? Just a bad sense. “Rules? I ain’t --”
Omni continued to speak, regardless of Yondu’s attempt to speak; finding that he is mute.. He was handed an orb of rainbows. The hell is this fruity shit… He turned it over in his hand for a moment, a brow slowly rising. Actually… He held the orb out to examine it from afar.This’d be great on my dash… The figure called it Omnilium. He/she/whatever the hell it was definitely had Ego written all over its featureless face.
Others were mentioned… and rebirth. Hell, maybe this is ain’t so bad after all! Was there anything better than picking fights with no consequence? That grimace turned into a half-cocked grin. When the silhouette fades, he finds his rather angelic voice had been returned to him. First words in the Omniverse, make them good.
As the world turns white, Yondu dusts remnant frost from the blue of his cheeks. “Guess I better put on a good show.” His first act for his new Overlord’s entertainment was an Earthen gesture Quill had taught him years back, involving the middle finger.
Now that that’s done… Yondu shifts his trench coat, then sits on the edge of the fountain. That should keep that cocksucker happy for a few minutes. Just long enough to let Yondu gather his thoughts.