Without a doubt, the woman those Ravagers were talking about was not the one who had slept with Star-Lord earlier, but Thanos's most beloved daughter, Gamora.
After being knocked unconscious by Ronan's ruthless iron fist, she was dragged by Yondu onto a landing craft and taken back to the Ravagers' ship.
But no one expected her constitution to be far beyond that of ordinary people. She woke up again before long.
She even hooked up with Star-Lord. Working together, the two seized a small spacecraft and escaped before the other Ravagers noticed anything was wrong.
It must be said, this guy Star-Lord might not be good at much else, but when it came to running away, he was absolutely number one in the entire Marvel Cinematic Universe.
Or rather, both Guardians of the Galaxy movies were stories about him constantly being hunted down and constantly escaping.
Now, this "father's sorrow" was sitting in the cockpit, arguing with Gamora over whether they should go after Ronan the Accuser or honestly find some uninhabited place to hide.
After all, Ronan's hammer strike had been downright terrifying. A single blow had caused unimaginable damage to an entire planet's crust.
Morag was no longer merely abandoned. It was slowly collapsing and breaking apart.
Perhaps in tens of thousands of years, perhaps hundreds of thousands or even millions, it would eventually become a mass of meteors drifting through space.
"I said no! If you want to die, don't drag me down with you! And this is my ship! I make the calls!" Star-Lord once again mercilessly rejected Gamora's request.
Clearly, he had made up his mind to stay far away from this mess.
Whether it was the four-billion-worth Orb, Thanos, the Asgardian Realm, or the Kree Empire, none of them were people he could afford