After a good solid ten seconds of tenuous grappling to hold onto one fist-sized hole made by his arrow, Yondu manages to get himself properly situated again and climb further up.

He slips into the seat to the small cabin of the much larger machine and taps his SCA.

"This is gonna take a hot minute. If they keep firin' at the equipment it might blow. I ruptured the energy tank. It might be a situation where I can come back but I don't wanna get in the practice of dyin'." Once was enough, thank you.

"Wait til I get done here, and then get 'em to shoot it."