(Heyoo! So, I finally went back to making stories. Sorry beforehand if I dont get the personalities right aaa)

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The Milano, 13:49, Knowhere

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Peter woke up, rubbing his eyes. The Zune was still in his pocket, with music somehow still playing. Right now it was playing The Chain by Fleetwood Mac.. Peter would chuckle.

An 8 year old Peter Quill was sitting down in his room, as his mom quietly sung to him. He never heard what she sung but he knew it was among the lyrics of "never break the chain".

"Ay, Quill!" Rocket shouted, breaking him out of his musings and to take the headphones out of his ears.

"Yeah, Rocket?" As Quill walked out, he saw that there was a call from some head in Xandar.

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"Greetings, Guardians. I know you may ask why we have called you here today but we have an offer to propose to you. A monster has been running around somehow eating the life force out of our population. We dearly need your help."

"What's in it for us?" Rocket crossed his arms and raised an eyebrow.

"500,000 units." The head said, curious as of why.

"We're in, then!" Rocket's eyes widen as he quietly laughed to himself. They would be rich! As the call ended, Peter set the ship to autopilot.

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Xandarians ran all around as a giant waterish monster stabbed what looked like a needle but it was made of water through their backs.

(Just imagine Chaos 0 from Sonic, but bigger and more higher quality)

The Milano landed into sight. Xandarians all cheered! Hope came back!

(Sorry 4 short chapter thoough! The next one will be way longer.)