Prejudice, Even Advance Races are

sur1sur Summary: Rocket and Groot have been through it so many times, they end up getting mad but are over it very quickly
Peter, Drax, Gamora and Yondu learned about it.
Several chapters dealing with prejudice towards individuals for whatever reason.

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The Guardians are about to have a special meeting with Nova Prime at a private club. They are all properly attired for the occasion. (Suit and Ties, Gamora in a fancy dress) as they approach the host.

Peter calmly smiles noticing the name tag before saying, " Mark. We are here for a special meeting with Nova Prime."

Mark glanced at the group and in a bored tone, replied, "You, your female friend, and your bodyguard may enter. IF you wish we will put your pets somewhere until your ready to leave."

Gamora wish Peter did not promise that they would not bring weapons, glared at the young man before saying, "Do you wish to really piss off, Nova Prime. She is expecting 5 of us."

Mark in the same bored tone, replied, " I am truly sorry but This establishment just don't treat such things as more than what they are. Which is basically, your pets."

Before anyone could do anything, Rocket jumped on to the podium, grabbed the guy's tie before saying," Listen, bub. If Peter did not make me leave my weapons aboard the Milano. I would have shot you at least half a dozen times. Now since we are not wanted here. Groot and I will be leaving." Before releasing the tie and heading towards the door.

Peter said, "Wait, you guys. Nova Prime is expecting all of us."

Rocket stopped at the door before saying, "Well, Stardork. You can tell her fancy pants boy here, would not let us in. Groot and I are heading back to the Milano to change and head to a bar and get drunk." and leaving the restaurant.

Nova saw Peter. Gamora, and Drax approaching the table before she asked, "Where are Rocket and Groot, This was to be a meeting between Nova Council and the Guardians."

Drax said, "The little man up front would not allowed either of them to enter here. Calling them Pets. So they left to go back to the Milano before going to a bar and getting drunk."

Nova hollered, "Rican, get your ass out here."

Rican, an overweight Xandarian, walked out before asking," What is wrong, Nova Prime?"

Nova answered, in a cold business -like voice, "Your man in charge, would not let in two members of the Guardians. Which means this meeting is now a waste of my precious time."

Rican replied, in a casual, no big deal tone. "But the important ones are here."

Before Nova Prime had a chance to respond, Rican phone rang. Everyone could hear the desperation in Rican voice. "But sir, it is the lifeline of our restaurant.", "You will, if I have each one sign a photo of themselves.", "Especially the cute fur ball, your daughter really think he is cute." , ""Ask the tree-thing what", "Fruit or Flowers", "If I can not it will mean no more business with you.", "OK, Bye."

Rican turned to Peter and in a sweet gentle tone asked," Would your group mind taking a picture and autographing it for one of my suppliers?"

Before Peter could answer, Gamora replied, "No. And since we are not having a meeting, I am heading back to the Milano. Drax. Peter." before heading for the exit.

Peter knew better than to try and talk Gamora out of heading back to the Milano, before saying, "Nova Prime. Council. Maybe we can meet some other time and some other place."Before following after Drax and Gamora."