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Galactus's World-Ship
The enormous vessel has entered Earth's solar system - seemingly oblivious to all broadcast entreaties, it inexorably closes the distance to Earth. So insignificant to the ship's master are the beings of Earth that only the most perfunctory of the ship's defenses have been activated.
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"Holy shock. Holy shock."
This thing is titanic. The newness of outer space is left behind at the sight of this monstrosity.
"Holy shock."
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"Yeah, that's about as good of words for it as any."
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Doom's craft begins to settle in, with a blueish glow coming from his optics, referencing the schematics of this massive ship to find the proper location for sliding in to board.
"Steel yourselves."
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He's seen it a few times. It never gets less impressive.
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"That's..." Ash falls from her mouth as the remains of the cigarette disintegrate. "A lot of pink."
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Only a slight hesitation in Doom's hand before he pushes the navigator forward, slipping into a crease between machines, enveloping them in the massive craft.
No sign of Galactus himself. All sensors are on alert for those defenses that these fools are here to deflect.
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For the first time in a while, Doom is the least of her concerns.
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She hangs back, not stupid enough to be the first out that door. There could be vacuum on the other side. In preperation, her skin thickens, the pores closing completely. A second set of transparent eyelids grow beneath her blue ones. Small membranes close ready to thicken and seal off her nose and earlobes. Contrary to popular belief, she knows how to seal her own mouth closed.
Damnit. Now that she's sealed off, she craves another cigarette.