[Video, post-tinker tailor, pre-murderworld]

[Hey, look, it's Rocket! Rocket with a bunch of flowers using him as a jungle gym. He doesn't seem to care, at least at the moment.]

I'm back. Have I mentioned I'm getting kind of sick of breaking out of prisons? Because I am. It gets a little tedious after awhile.

[A flower falls off his head-with all the grace of a bag of cement-and he catches it, sighing a bit.]

Anyway. Whoever took care of the flowers while I was gone, thanks. None of them died, gold star and no getting shot at for you. Congratulations.

[Video] Tinkering

[Rocket is peering too closely at his omnicom for a moment as he speaks, tapping on the screen and grumbling.]

Is this thing-okay, yeah, here we go.

[He pulls back so he can look at it more clearly, laying his ears back and frowning a bit.]

Hey, new guy here. I gotta work on the guns I came with to get them up to spec. Any techie types, there a spot where you guys usually work?

[Tech types, prepare to lock your toolchests down, or you're going to come back to an absolute nightmare.]

[Audio]

So, uh. I was kinda wondering. Me and the others who went down to fight Harrow on Braal, we were all close-range types. And Harrow had super strength. That would have blowed if we'd slipped up and gotten hit. Man, Videl was even throwing things at him.

So, uh. Considering that not all of us don't have ranged powers, like flamethrowers or energy blasts or whatever, shouldn't we have, like. I don't know. Blasters or phasers or something? Just in case closing the gap turns out to be a really bad idea?

[The idea that such a decision made earlier would've meant that Parker had her hands on a ray gun doesn't seem to have occurred to him.]

I'm sorry if this has already come up or something, but I just thought of it and... Yeah.

[Maybe he should've just pulled one of the Legionnaires aside and asked privately rather than blare what's likely a stupid question all over the omnicomms. Unfortunately, he only realizes that after he's said everything over a live channel. Fortunately, it's audio-only, so his wince and blush don't get caught by a camera.]

video | excuse him he's getting drunk in germany

A planet eater? My friends, you fought a planet eater? And won?!

[ The omnicom comes on to show a rather large old man. A big stupid grin on his face, as he holds a jug full of what one can only assume is beer. Whatever locale he was in, it was rather busy, and definitely loud. Which only made it that much more impressive that he could talk over it so clearly. ]

You almost had me concerned about this Chronoblivion threat, but clearly I was wrong to worry! [ He brings the jug up to his lips, and takes a big swig of it. Slamming it down on the counter, as his grin got wider. ] My friends, tell me about this Galactus! Fighting such a glorious foe must've been thrilling!

Ah, but where are my manners? I am Reinhardt Wilhelm, and I am pleased to make your acquaintance! [ He glances to the side then, seemingly spotting something. Before bringing his jug up into the air, and joyously yelling: ]

BRING ME ANOTHER!