Marvel's Guardians of the Galaxy

Quill. Quill!

Snap out of it!

You're flying us into a white hole!

What Gamora's trying to tell you is all the junk

from some black hole somewhere is getting dumped out here,

- on top of us! - Relax, Rocket. I totally got this.

See? Everything's under control.

Including that ship with which we are about to collide?

Okay, everything will be under control very shortly!

Ha! Can't collide with a ship if you go through it!

- I am Groot! - Nah, sounds more like a hull breach,

a cut fuel line, and some blown power couplings.

That is oddly specific.

Okay, Quill, you got us into this thing. How you gonna get us out?

If you can't find a door, make one!

Another awesome escape by the one and only Star-Lord!

But did you not put us into the situation you escaped us from?

Still counts, Drax!

Come on, when have I ever steered you wrong?

Uh...

How about now?

Black Bolt, King of the Inhumans.

- Is he opening his mouth? - That would be bad.

His voice is capable of destroying a Kree Warship.

Oh, we're best buds! He wouldn't...

He would. He is.

He's opening his krutacking mouth!

- Stop! - I am Groot!

Friends don't blow up friends!

We're still alive?

There's some kind of force field around us.

Greetings, Guardians of the Galaxy.

On behalf of my husband, King Black Bolt of the Inhumans,

I welcome you once more to the city of Attilan.

- Quill... - What? We need

more info on the Cosmic Seed! I set up a meeting!

In the most dangerous sector for a hundred parsecs?

Well, I had to make sure we weren't followed. A'doy.

Rocket, tell me you can fix this!

- Yeah, in about a week! - Uh, Medusa, hi.

We're having a little engine trouble up here.

Fear not, Peter Quill.

The entire Royal Family is at your disposal.

- Crystal... - I have them, sister.

Karnak, slow down that ship!

As you wish, Queen Medusa.

Allow me, cousin.

Not subtle, Gorgon, but effective.

Ya gotta admit, we know how to make an entrance.

Whoa!

And who might this lovely young Inhuman be?

Please allow me to introduce myself.

You can call me Star-L... Oh! Get off!

Oh, that tickles!

Friend Rocket, Gorgon and I offer our assistance.

Ain't ya done enough damage, Karnak?

There were weaknesses in the metal. They would have broken eventually.

I sense more stress points along the hull. Here, here, and here.

Whoa, whoa, whoa! Okay, I get it!

He is correct. The metal is weak.

Why don't we go over the ship's systems together?

I can detect the weakness in anything. Or anyone.

- Drax the Destroyer has no weakness. - Is that so?

Most impressive. But mark me well, Guardian,

I will find your weakness before you leave Attilan.

So, Crystal, you and I have so much in common.

We're both from Earth, we both harness the elements,

we're both royalty. Did I mention I'm a prince now?

Several times.

- Is he like this with all women? - Usually, he's worse.

Ow...

I am Groot. I am Groot!

I am Groot.

My husband, the King, would know the reason

you requested this audience, Peter Quill.

Well, I've been having... visions.

Like, the Cosmic Seed is talking to me.

A-And I think I know where it is, only...

- I gotta be sure. - We sympathize,

but what does any of this have to do with us?

I keep thinking about the last thing your brother said

before you slapped that brain-box on him.

Foiled by the great Star-Lord,

who can't find what he seeks with a map and both hands!

The further he goes, the farther away he gets!

I think Maximus knows where the Seed is.

So, I want to release him from the mind control device and ask.

- I am Groot! - That's the stupidest idea I've ever heard!

Silence! I speak for Black Bolt,

sovereign ruler of the Inhumans, when I say...

that is an unbelievably foolish idea.

I want to hear it from the King himself.

Okay, now that's the stupidest idea I've ever heard.

Nobody ever thought of this before? Seriously?

And can I just point out that we did save

your entire kingdom from a plague.

So, that's a yes, then?

You're gonna do it? Great. Dude, next time,

you can just give me one of these, okay?

You will have exactly five minutes with the prisoner, no more.

You will have no physical contact with the prisoner.

Do not give anything to or accept anything from the prisoner.

Is that clear?

Crystal.

I mean, not your sister Crys...

You know what I mean.

Is it the Feast of Nestor already?

I do so love our family get-togethers.

Spare us your inane prattle, Maximus. We are here because...

I know why you're here, and I have the answers you seek,

but my wisdom is for the Star-Lord's ears only.

We have no intention of leaving you alone with...

It's okay. You guys can go. Trust me.

Very well. But we will be just outside

with a full complement of guards.

- Okay. I'm listening. - I know what you're looking for.

And I know where it is,

but I can't exactly tell you how to get there.

I need to draw you a map.

Come, now. How much damage could I possibly do with a pencil?

Right. Duh!

Actually, it's surprising how much damage I can do.

I don't know how or why,

- but this has to be Quill's fault! - Ah!

It was just a pencil!

Oh, flarg, seriously?

"Flarg," indeed, Star-Lord, for they, like all of the Inhumans,

are now under my control!

Guys, it's about to get ugly!

Why are the Inhumans behaving so strangely?

I'm gonna go with glowing eyes are never a good thing.

Forget the eyes. That weird noise is messing with their heads!

Ow! Stop it, you krutacking ox!

Where were you, man? I could've used some backup!

Uh, I am Groot.

I told you, Drax the Destroyer has no weak spot!

Drax's energy axe, not so much!

- Guys! Little help here? - Quill, what did you do?!

Maximus is controlling them with his brain helmet

which is totally not my fault!

Enough talk! I say we use force!

None of this would have happened

if Quill hadn't dragged us here in the first place!

We've gotta talk to them, try to break the mind control.

Maybe, you know, convince one of them to go on a date with me.