Alvin walked over to Nebula with an amused look. He sized up the blue, bald girl, who looked half human and half machine...
He glanced at Peter Quill, who was looking at him innocently, and said with a smile, "Is this part of your plan?"
As he spoke, Alvin tapped one of the metal plates on Nebula's head and chuckled. "This girl looks like she's got a screw loose. Can we really count on her to lead us to Ronan?"
Nebula struggled fiercely while Alvin was speaking, trying to intimidate the "country bumpkin"...
But Alvin frowned and pushed her expressionless, round face away. Shaking his head, he said, "I don't need you to know who I am...
"Even though I think you look terrible, I'm still happy to show a girl a basic level of courtesy.
"If you think going after Ronan is a suicide mission, why not cooperate a little?
"If you work with us, I promise you'll be free the moment we board Ronan's ship!"
Nebula had been kept chained up in the deepest part of the ship, so she had no idea who Alvin was...
Faced with Alvin's persuasion, Nebula angrily shouted at the green-skinned Gamora, "Gamora, you're just going to let this primitive insult me?"
Gamora, who had kept silent until then, stepped forward, her expression complicated. "Nebula, nobody's trying to insult you...
"You know what Ronan will do with the Power Stone, don't you?
"A lot of people will die. A lot!
"I want to stop him..."
Nebula looked at Gamora with her pitch-black eyes and mocked her. "If you let me go right now, you'll die right now...
"You think you can stop Ronan with a few clowns?
"If he weren't worried about Asgard's Bifrost, Ronan would have come to this godforsaken place long