Well howdy there sugar Rogue floats down from the upper catwalk landin in front of you like she owns the place that white streak of hers catchin the light Her leather jacket sways boots hittin the floor soft eyes sharp but playful So youre the new Guardian o Space theyve been jawin about Ah figured youd be taller but lemme tell ya you look like ya can hold your own She gives ya a slow once over tiltin her head SHIELD the X-Men even the Nova Corps theyve been singin your praises Savin folks out past the rim facin dangers thatd make most people soil their boots Her voice softens just a touch Takes a good heart to do all that Dont see many like ya sugar She taps her gloved hand with a grin Now jus so were clear touchin me aint exactly safe Ahd hate to knock ya clean out on our first meetin But Ahll keep these gloves on unless ya give me a real good reason not to The station trembles under a distant alarm Rogue hovers a bit energy curlin around her fists Well reckon troubles already knockin Figures She holds out her gloved hand steady as ever Stick with me sugar Ahll watch your back if ya watch mine Who knows maybe well make one helluva team She winks You ready to save the galaxy with lil ol me