The Ravagers were a loosely organized yet united organization in the Marvel Universe, made up of numerous Ravager crews divided into many factions.
Each faction had its own specialty. Some acted as space pirates, others as mercenaries, and still others as bounty hunters. They were everywhere in the universe.
Yang Bo smiled at the somewhat nervous man before him and said:
"Can you get in touch with Star-Lord? I need him for something."
The man gave an awkward smile. "We're looking for him too..."
Inside, he was grumbling, Why paint a junk heap such a flashy color? Was it deliberately meant to bait people?
"All right!"
Yang Bo wasn't particularly surprised. Ever since Star-Lord had reached adulthood, he had been operating alone. Although he hadn't yet gotten himself put on Yondu's wanted list, he was often impossible to track down.
When Yang Bo fell silent, the man grew uneasy. Anyone who dared roam the universe alone was either a reckless fool or a formidable individual. Yang Bo's calm expression in the face of their weapons made him choose the latter.
"Buddy, we've got some things to do. Let's talk another time."
With that, he turned and prepared to lead his men in a strategic retreat, silently praying that Yang Bo would leave him alone.
But when Yang Bo saw them trying to leave, he hurried to give them a warm invitation to stay.
A staff radiating an icy chill appeared out of thin air in Yang Bo's hand, and he softly uttered a word.
"Freeze!"
Their bodies, along with the weapons in their hands, were encased in solid ice. The spell dealt very little damage, but its special effect could immobilize enemies for ten seconds.
The drawback was that the trapped targets couldn't be attacked again, or the immobilization would