I did not like how they killed off Yondu in the second movie. He is my favorite character of the whole thing. So I wrote this story to please myself and dream about how Yondu did not die. Be warned I use a lot of cussing in my stories due to the nature of the hero's from the movie. I've only seen the movies myself and not the comics. I can't afford to get them right now but I'll try later if I ever get money to buy them.

Yondu's New Ride.

It had been three years since the battle with Ego, in that time Yondu and Kraglin had traveled extensively picking up odd jobs and trades for units. Yondu still couldn't believe that he was alive, honestly thinking he was going to die when he went to save Peter. They had traveled quickly off the planet and he had given Peter the only space suit as they sped away. He still remembers the feeling he got from his body quickly freezing itself in space and looking at Peter's face in those final moments as he patted his boys face. Those moments afterward were a blank but he was told later that Rocket had figured out some way to get a tractor beam on them and pull them into safety. He didn't recall since he spent at least a week recovering from the freezing conditions and stress from the battle afterward. He did know that when he finally was lucent again the first vision he had, was his boy leaning over him with worry in his eyes but a relieved smile on his face.

Two weeks later the Guardians had left to go on some adventures leaving Yondu and Kraglin on the Quadrant. Yondu would be the last to admit it out loud, to Kraglin or even himself but he did miss his kid and his wacky friends. They added a spice to his life that he found he didn't want to do without even if he never said anything.

But time moves on and he and his shipmate still had to make a living. They had been taking odd jobs and trades now since the gang had left. Since it was just the two of them and their ship was much smaller then his former one, what they could accomplish had been greatly reduced. Kraglin was in charge of saving up for the new ship they would be buying and he had been very frugal with the units. Every time they landed at a planet with a used ship dealer Yondu and he would go look at them but on the few occasions Yondu was leaning towards purchasing a ship, Kraglin would say it wasn't quite right or the funds were not there yet. Yondu was not to concerned with the excuses cause frankly his first mate is right. Why spend money on something that isn't quite what you want when later something comes along that is but you spent all your units fixing up the piece of shit you had bought the year week or day before. Still he was male and looking for a new ride so therefore when they landed on Planet Barcon, which boasted one of the largest ship dealerships in that galaxy and three over, he had to go check out the stock.

"We're here Cap'n" Kraglin said as he landed the Quadrant in the docking bay.

"I can see that"

"What you want to do first?" Kraglin asked as he finished the docking procedures carefully not looking at his Captain. Kraglin knew how hard it was on him to be flying this much smaller ship while remembering all the memories, good and bad from three years ago. But this time he hoped it would be different.

"Well…" Yondu looked out the window and could see a few miles over the large ship dealership and something just called to him. He wanted a new ship and wanted one bad. It might be time to upgrade just period. "Lets wander over to the dealership and check out the ships. Maybe we can finally find one that we can afford for a while."

"Very well Captain." Finishing his docking he stood up and followed Yondu out the bridge and down to the cargo hatch.
Exiting from the ship both men walked through the crowds of markets lining the streets from the parking structure to the dealership. The day was just starting as they walked through the plaza towards the market. People were shouting, hawking, and doing what was needed to advertise their wares. Many of the booths supported the tools, supplies, and luxuries people wanted with a new Space Ship.

Yondu and Kraglin spent some time looking, taking in the sights, sounds and even smells as they went to the dealership, eventually coming to a stop at a little hole in the wall shop. Yondu had spotted a sparkly something and wanted a closer look. What he had seen was a three inch tall figurine made up of two people. One was much larger and looking down on the littler one, the tall one was blue with a red stripe on his head while the shorter was a pale cream with orange ears and looking at the taller one with a smile on his face. Yondu knew he was going to buy it, it reminded him to much of another small figure from years ago.

The former Ravager turned towards the merchant "How much for this one?" He indicated with his thumb. The merchant was a male that had four arms attached to a broad chest that tapered to skinny hips and of all things webbed feet. His head had a snorkel on the top and faint breathing snorts could be heard from it. The multi fractional skin tones were subdued right now but when one of his kind got excited, rainbows were jealous. Yondu didn't blink an eye as the aquapadlik opened its mouth to say.

"10,000 Units"

"10,000 UNITS?" Yondu couldn't believe what he was hearing and was seriously thinking of whistling up a different tune.

"Good sir!" The six foot being began. "That cost quite a penny to bring it all the way across the galaxy safe and sound. It is a representation of the unity between 2 species who worked together to save it from a madman"

"Oh it is, is it? And who would those be that you are talking about?"

"Not sure of their names just a Centaurian and a boy of some rare species"

Yondu raised an eyebrow in skepticism "Uh huh, give you 3,000 units."

"8,000"

"4,000"

"7,000 and I'll throw in this shadow box to hold it in."

"5,000 for the trinket and box."anyway

"6,000" The merchant's face was neutral but Yondu detected he would be happy to get this much. Besides he would have paid the 10K anyway for it.

"Very well" Reaching into his pocket he pulled out the correct number needed and watched as the merchant wrapped up his new trinket. Kraglin silently observed as his boss made his purchase, keeping his thoughts to himself, but if one looked a little closer you could see a thoughtful gleam in his eye.

"Ready to go Cap'n?" Kraglin stood at the entrance flap holding the cleared colored cloth aside.

"Yeah lets move out." He said as he placed his knew purchase in his carry sack.

Leaving the shop they headed down the row with no more stops towards the ship dealership located on the outskirts of the merchant quarters. The ship dealership was located there due to the high number of ship in berth both on land and on the edge of the inland see. When they had been landing the Quadrant the ship systems had counted over 1000 ships parked in the space,
which meant hopefully somewhere in that mega sea of metal would be a ship they could settle on.

Coming to the entrance was an experience in itself, two tall stone pillars reaching over 50 feet tall and 100 feet wide stood at the entrance. They were a rainbow of colors and had a banner attached to them proclaiming the name of the dealership.

Enterprise Sales and Rental ship Services

We'll pick you up if your within 50 hops.

"Well Cap'n should we go and see what they have on offer?" Kraglin's tone was optimistic with an undertone of something Yondu wasn't paying attention to.

"Yeah maybe we can find something to replace that used relic once and for all." Stepping towards the office building that sat a little way off the entrance, both men took in the vast array of goods and service centers needed to maintain such a wide variety of ships. Opening the door for his captain, Kraglin stepped back and Yondu entered into an office that was both warm and clean looking but the atmosphere radiated calm and friendliness. A female sales associate was quick to step towards them with a genuine smile in her eye and a professional demeanor.

"Welcome Gentlemen to Enterprise Sales and Rental how may I help you?" The lady was small barely coming to mid chest on Yondu but that didn't phase her at all. Her naturally soft green hair and nut brown complexion was complimented by a cream colored pant suit and matching light voice, meant to sooth people and no doubt get them to spend more money on stuff they didn't need. Meaning a typical sales person.

Kraglin was the first to speak. "We are looking for a cargo style ship able to be in space for months at a time but able to defend itself from hmm lets say less then friendly fire?"

Yondu smirked at his first mate as Kraglin began to describe in detail the requirements they needed. Which was good for him cause Yondu found the entire talking about the deal boring as shit. He preferred the more active approach of looking and seeing what would be really needed then haggling over the price, but talking about the prerequisites boring. But Krags winnowing out what they don't need was a start.

As Yondu looked out the window his eye was caught but a glimmering, shimmering black shape a few docking spaces over. Turning his head even more he was impressed with the size for what he thought was just close by was actually at least a mile or more from the office and was so huge he couldn't believe a ship was that size and still fit on a planet. From what he could see of the beast it has exceptionally smooth lines from the square top of the machine to the tapered point he was sure it came to under itself like an upside down triangle . It just screamed speed and power and he really wanted to see more of it. Tuning back into the conversation, though not turning his bead back, he listened to the sales lady sum up their requests.

"Very well I'll look a few things up and we can go on tour and see what we have that will meet your needs more. If I may have your names please so we can start the preliminary paperwork it will go much faster."

Kraglin looked over at his Cap'n and saw that he was captivated by a large black hull far in the distance and would be no help at all for a moment. "Captain Yondu Udonta and first mate Kraglin Obfonteri."

"Really? Very well may I see some I.D?" She asked smoothly with a twinkle in her eye and took both mens I.d. cards something they rarely actually carried other then in instances like this. As the info came back on her screen she glanced at the blue ravager, but he had turned back to the ship that he couldn't get enough of. Lifting an eyebrow at Kraglin, he faintly nodded. "Very good sirs if you will please follow me out to a shuttle cart we can go and look through the stock we have on hand and see what might interest you."

Standing both men followed the sales lady out and sat down in a hover cart, powering it up she drove into the heart of the sales depot.

She quickly drove towards the Cargo section of the lot that also happened to store the Black Monolith that had quickly gained Yondu's attention. It loomed larger and larger as the lady drove, weaved, and in some case's flew over the stock. She finally stopped next to a cargo ship that looked surprising like his old one in size and shape. But the black one was 2 berths over and on closer inspection he couldn't make out a single line to indicate weapons ports or doors. It seemed like a single solid sheet of dark glass the whole length of the vessel. He could see it was long possibly as long as 3000 feet and tall very tall easily double the height of his old ship. It would be a ship that once launched would see most of its life spent in space. No doubt its preferred home just like it was with him.

"Okay Gentlemen please take a look at this ship. With the preliminary requirements you gave me I feel it's a perfect starting point to finding out all the other needs you may need or want." She turned to them with a large smile, which grew even larger when she saw what the Centaurian was looking at. "See something you like Mr. Udonta?" there was a mischievous tone to her voice.

Yondu coughed at being caught distracted but he really was itching to get a look at that big black mother and he couldn't help himself. "I know we can't afford it but is there a way to just look at that big one right there?" He pointed towards his fascination.

"Well that is actually a special order ship that just arrived a week ago. Normally we don't let anyone on ships that have been special ordered and claimed." Yondu face fell but she perked it back up with her next words. "BUT that one hasn't been claimed yet so technically its still in our custody so I don't see the harm as long as you don't damage anything."

"We promise won't touch a thing."

"Very well come this way please." She led them along the wharf to the front of the ship in question pressing a button on her tablet. A hidden door opened within the glass shielding and extended a plank to the dock they were standing on. "Now this ship has the latest tech abounding in it and the owners that commissioned it were very specific in their needs. They wanted their comforts but the ship also had to do very complex functions. It took over two years to build and bring it here but you can see just from the outside that no unit was spared in the crafting of said ship." Unlocking a hidden panel she pressed her hand and her eye to the unit and opened the inner door. An almost silent whoosh was barely heard and lights came on as inside was finally revealed .

"Follow me please" And just like that they entered what had to be the largest hold either had ever seen in their lives. As they looked around the hold they found themselves in they stared up in wonder for it was massive. Storage lockers abounded on all sides, floor to ceiling with sturdy locks and brackets. The main body of the hold was empty now but already Yondu could picture the amount of loot and goods that could be stored here. Hell it could hold hundreds of M-ships probably twice what his old ship was capable of. The ceiling was lost to darkness due to the lights being set on standby but the walk way they were on lit up as they walked on. Their boots echoed in a way along the walk that just sounded perfect to Yondu's ears. Strong firm with purpose and intimidation of what may come at the end. He was beginning to think he shouldn't have come on after all cause he didn't want to leave.

The sales lady hid a grin behind her tablet watching the blue man stare at the vastness of this ship with a child's delight and wonder. When she got herself back under control she cleared her throat, gaining their attention again.

"If you promise not to damage anything I'll give you this tablet. Here is the list of number and decks and their various functions. The owner hasn't come to claim it yet and won't for a while. So feel free to look around. I'll be waiting outside when your done." With a smirk to the first mate she quickly left.

Yondu didn't care he wanted to just dream for a moment about being the captain of this ship. He was getting older and what he would have scoff at 20 years ago as luxury and comfort he was now looking at as more necessity. To sit at the helm of this lady and watch as the stars glowed around them.

Interrupting Yondu's retrospective Kraglin asked him "Well Captain what do you want to look at first?"

"Lets just wander and go up the levels."

"Sure thing."

They seemed to wander for hours checking out various levels. They discovered many things that had both exclaiming in awe as they did a grand tour. Stopping in engineering they discovered there were eight different power plants, reading the power they were capable of outputting at a moments notice made their mind boggle. It was enough to destroy a large planet without breaking sweat and have power left over in abundance. Kraglin had to fairly drag Yondu out of engineering due to wanting to play with all the buttons. On another level was a medical bay fitted out with new custom medical pods that were becoming more the rage on ships. Since doctors this far out were scarce having something that could take care of basic medical needs was vitally important. They found the crew quarters and well lets just say that if his old crew was berthed in something like those bunks nothing would ever get done for they would never leave. Each cabin was fitted with four bunks with stout privacy walls between them, plus there was a basic head and shower arrangement for four. Plus a common room not large but big enough to get a good sized game of poker going or watch a private movie with friends if so inclined. Food processing centers in each room with a very wide selection to choose from made up from basic consumables. Over all a good basic crew cabin.

Moving up the levels they came across an entertainment area full of space looking out at the stars but could be customized to play music, watch shows, or play games. Kraglin was impressed at the HUGE screen that was at least 25 feet square. This time it was Yondu that had to drag Kraglin out practically by his ear. The first mate was swarming over the theater settings and checking out the 10,000 watt sound system. The vibrations as he cranked it to the top setting made the chairs blur before the Captains eyes. There was just so much to look at and not a lot of time they were sure before the new owners were to come claim it but they still took time out to check out a few other areas.

One that Yondu wanted to see was the captains quarters, his old one was cramped and cluttered but it was private before that idiot Tazerface fucked it up but it was his. Now on the quadrant Krags and he had to split the one quarter there was and that was annoying. Reaching what the tablet said was captains quarters the doors opened easily and Yondu was wide eye in amazement.

The view could only be described as spacious. Everywhere he looked it was wide open and roomy, there was large chairs that looked so comfortable he was sure if he sat in one he would never want to leave. The flooring was a soft like a carpet but kneeling down and touching it with his hand felt the material. It wasn't actually carpet but oebbian lanatae wool which was the softest, most durable material around, easy to clean and always kept its form once crafted. It was horribly expensive and typically used only for accents on hats or used for gloves and scarves. The whole quarters was decked out in it. Moving a little deeper found another room with a super sized bed that looked like it was floating and for a second he wanted to actually jump on it like a little kid. He was average height but he was happy to see the large size of the bed for he had a tendency to spread when sleeping. At least according to the various whores who had stayed the night with him and found themselves on the floor the next morning if the bed was too small. It was getting closer and closer to the point that they needed to leave. With each new discovery Yondu was having a harder time pulling away. If they didn't leave soon then he would be stealing this ship. Turning to address his first mate only to see him hastily putting away something in his pocket. Deciding to ask about it later he just wanted to check one more place before escaping this dream liner.

"Kraglin lets check out the bridge and get out of here."

"Sure thing, the map on this thing says its up another 2 floors and towards the back." Walking out quickly before he never could leave he followed his first mate to an elevator and rode it up the 2 levels.

The walk to the bridge was satisfying to see. Studying the walls Yondu placed his hand on them and felt the hum of power coursing through it. Something about the internal structure was nagging at him but he couldn't figure out what. Consulting the tablet what he read, made him whistle absently sending his arrow shooting through the wall and a shout escaping from Kraglin in alarm. Yondu well the sound he made, could be considered a yelp if made by another man, a lesser man. But since he wasn't, he was a captain, a savior of the universe and a Ravager he would never make a yelp type sound. Quickly calling his arrow to heel both men watched as the hole the arrow had made both going into and out of the wall quickly repaired itself.

"Holy shit it repairs itself?" Kraglin exclaimed. They looked at each and nodded, agreeing to never tell anyone what the hell just happened. Quickly they moved on to the bridge bay doors.

Standing at the door they took a minute to admire the large security door. Yondu could tell it would be hard to shoot through in a fire fight if it came to that, but it was also slick looking, modern and impressive itself, just like him. Taking a few more steps activated the door sensor and it opened for him and he stepped into a marvel of engineering again.

He had a 360 degree view of the sky above and around him and surprisingly below him. Security monitors surrounded the entire compartment showing all the systems of the entire ship. The weight, height, mass, life support and so many other things it would take him a month to figure out and learn what they mean. Striding towards what could only be the command chairs he saw it was built to his size and wished he could sit in it. But if he did he would steal it, he wouldn't be able to help himself and then frankly he couldn't go anywhere without being wanted and eventually caught by the owner of this ship. Cause whoever could afford to build a ship like this in only two years had more then enough to hunt him down and throw him in a cell for the rest of his life. But for just a moment he thought about what it would feel like to captain such a vessel. To use it for nefarious reasons and not so nefarious ones.

"Pretty impressive huh?"

Shock ran through Yondu's spine at the sound of that voice. A voice he was very familiar with since it was all he had had for contact with the owner of said voice in three years. Turning around he spotted the young man who he had raised and was more proud of then he could ever tell him.

In a loud voice Yondu growled at his son, "Quill what the hell are you doing here boy?"

"Came to see how you were doing. Heard you were in here spying out the latest toys in modern space travel." Stepping forward Peter Quill, Half Celestial being, Guardian of the Galaxy, and son of the most impressive Ravager to ever fly the skies, punched his Dad in the shoulder.

Yondu took it with good grace, too happy to see his long removed son to retaliate… much. So in return he grabbed his kid and put him in a headlock and rubbed his knuckles as hard as he could to the top of his head. Peter of course yelled, squirming to get loose, and the fight was on. Both men scrambled around the bridge trying to get the upper hand but the chuckles and laughter negated any true animosity between the two. Finally after five minutes of heavy panting and posturing both men stopped and turned towards the first mate who was waiting patiently for them to finish.

"Howdy Kraglin how has it been?" asked the younger Ravager.

"Good Peter, very good" the first mate said in his friendly drawl.

"Great," Once again turning to the man who raised him as his own, Peter smiled slyly as he asked "I see you are looking at the manifest of this big bastard. Ready to take it out for a spin?"

Now this shocked Yondu completely and it took him a second to process the words. When he finally did he roared out. "WHAT? QUILL WHAT THE FUCK YOU TALKING ABOUT BOY"?

Now it didn't help that Quill was sporting the biggest shit eating grin it was possible for a Terran to sport. So when he held out the command key to Yondu he asked again, "I asked are you ready to take it for a spin."

"Don't fuck with me, boy your still small enough for me to bend you over my knee and teach you what its like to lie to me."

"No lie Yondu." now Quills face turned serious and he grabbed his surrogate father by the elbow and steered him towards the command chair. "This is yours now, you deserve it after all that has happened to you."

"How in the hell do you expect to pay for something like this?"

"Don't have to its all paid for already. All you need to do is put your biometrics in and take command. Once you do everything on this ship will be yours to use and command." smiled the younger ravager

Yondu looked skeptical but he really wanted this ship and he knew Peter was many things and would do many more. But lying about something like this, something both of them knew he would really want, he wouldn't do that. Taking the command key he placed his hand upon it and it lit up scanning his biometrics, then he inserted it into the command slot. The effect was immediate. The place lit up, the engines hummed to life and Yondu could feel the ship as it squirmed in its berth. He knew the ship wanted freedom and he was just the one to give it to her.

"Before you go, think you could sign this slip confirming you're taking ownership of the ship?" It was the sales lady with the largest smile a sales person ever wore. She was very happy with this one, being in on the secret for a while now. Holding out the slip she waited for Yondu to put his thump print on it. When he did she looked down made a small note to confirm acceptance of said ship. "Enjoy your new purchase sir. I hope everything will meet your standards." Then with a friendly smile to the rest of the people on board turned around, leaving the ship to the new owners.

"Kraglin why don't you take your normal seat. You helped make this possible after all." The grin Peter showed was unrepentant as he sprang another surprise on the elder Ravager. Yondu turned towards his first and with a steely eye, growled at him.

"Kraglin what he mean by that?"

"Well, err I umm. See cap'n its like this…" Kraglin sheepishly rubbed the back of his head trying to come up with an answer that wouldn't get him skewered or at least poked in the ass with the arrow.

"He was the one bought us enough time for us to get this built." Rocket came in looking down at his own tablet as he hopped into a chair the perfect size for him. "We told him what we were up to when we left, but that it would take some time. Peter wanted something that would meet all the things you wanted plus more. We needed an inside man to keep tabs on you and make sure you didn't buy anything before we were ready."

"KRAGLIN! You been playing me for how many years now?" the Centaurian scowled at the other man who squirmed in his seat not happy with how his Captain was looking at him.

"Sorry boss but Peter asked me not to tell. And I really felt that you needed something special. So yeah I kept quiet about it. One of the few times I had to go behind your back but I think it was worth it." Kraglin looked his boss square in the eye. He was proud of his part in the deception to give this ship to his Captain. He felt Yondu deserved it whole heartedly.

Yondu continued to scowl for a few more seconds before his own grin broke out. Turning he settled more comfortably into his new seat and looked up into the sky. Resting his hands on the controls they were just like his old ship. And he knew it would respond in the same way. Just when he was getting ready to launch he had another thought.

"Umm boy where is the rest of your gang? I highly doubt you did something like this without them."

"Coming up to the bridge now. They had to get the Quadrant loaded after all while I was stalling up here."

Raising an eyebrow Yondu just stared at his son. His to kind hearted, hard headed, lovable idiot of a son. Standing he walked over to him and grabbed him in a back pounding hug. Whispering in his ear, he told Peter everything in just a few words what this meant to him. A whoosh of the door signaled the rest of the gang had arrived so Yondu quickly let go of his boy, mostly, he kept an arm around his shoulder and received another shock.

Standing before him was the Tree guy about the size of a teenager now. And beside him was Gamora, as green as ever and radiating a confusing mixture of both softness and deadly intent. Looking at what she held in each hand explained her strange aura. For standing on each side of her were two more very little people. From the looks of them they were about two years old and had a lot of their parents in them.

On the right was a little girl with green skin that Yondu was surprised to note had a blueish cast to it. Her eyes were a vibrant green and as she gazed at him he could see no fear in her. In fact she was looking like she wanted to stomp right over to him and demand to know who he was. She had long reddish blonde hair except for the midnight blue streak running from either temple. Thin like Yondu imagined Peter had been when he was a boy she was dressed in a simple white summer dress that had little red diamonds on it.

The boy was shyer hiding behind his mother but looking at the Centaurian with no fear and an avid curiosity as to the shiny things on the command console. He also had green eyes and a blueish green cast to his skin and Yondu couldn't figure out why. The boy had a full head of midnight blue hair but also had a single streak of red blonde running from his temple. Dressed in a simple grey shirt that had a "Ravager in Training" written on it and black pants. Turning to his boy he asked a quick question with nothing more then a raised eyebrow.

"Yondu I would like you to meet your grand kids." Squatting down he waved them both over and they complied, the girl quickly, the boy more slowly. Picking them up he held one in each arm.

"Your Granddaughter Uonda and your Grandson Meril"

Yondu was floored, looking at both in wonder he looked them over from the bottom of their feet to the top of their heads and when he reached that couldn't help taking a second then a third look. Sitting on top if their heads was the start each of a Centaurian head fin. They would need time to grow but they were there all the same. Taking the girl in his own arms she didn't hesitate to put her hand on his fin and trace the outline of it. Looking at Peter again he started to ask but was saved from doing so.

"When Peter and I decided it was time for children we found our genetic biometrics were not completely compatible. I had to many modifications to ever be able to have children easily with him. The doctors we went to said we would need to find a genetic bridge of sorts to merge the two genetic codes completely. When the doctors finished their DNA compatibility checks they were surprised as hell to find one that could do the bridging for us." Picking up the story from his wife Peter set his son down, who toddled over and climbed into his newly introduced grandparent's lap, and wrapped an arm around her.

"They found of all the DNA out there that was strong enough to bridge the gap between us was Centaurian DNA. They said they would need to find a donor and it might take time since Centaurian's have never been noted as a friendly bunch." Quill deadpanned. "Well we told them we already had the perfect donor if that was the case and that is when we contacted Krags."

Yondu whipped his head around to stare again at the first mate that was wisely ignoring him in favor of learning everything he could in the next three minutes to get them out of there.

"So we contacted him and asked if he could send us some fresh DNA strands to help us out and he did. Not sure how he got the blood from you that quickly but we met up together and got it to the doctors. From there they did their magic and you see the product of said union."

Yondu was floored, after all this time, after all these years. The trouble, fights, fun, mutiny's and who knows what else. The little boy that he had kidnapped for a price and never turned over, the boy who was the acknowledged savior of the galaxy twice over, who he had raised to be as cold hearted and ruthless as he, even if the lessons didn't stick very well. Had given him something he truly never had. A true blood family.

"So their mine? My actual true blue Grand kids?" he whispered as he looked down on the kids. Meril fascinated by the, now that Yondu himself looked closer, trinkets laid out on his console, picked one up and promptly tried to put it in his mouth. Absently he removed it while listening to his grandson's father.

"Yep their DNA makeup is 40% mine and Gamora's and 20% yours. These are your actual grandkids by Blood." Peter was very proud to say.

Holding his granddaughter up and looking in her eyes, Yondu knew then and there that for the rest of his life he would be the coolest Granddad out there. And whether Peter liked it or not he would teach his grandkids everything he knows.

With a sly gleam in his eye he turned around and sat deeper in his command chair. Holding onto his Granddaughter and tucking his grandson closer he gave the happiest command of his life.

"Kraglin, lets get the fuck out of here."

Kraglin and Rocket boosted the power on the ship and it rose quickly through the sky breaking the atmosphere and pushing them into deep space.

On the bridge the tiny crew watched as the stars shined over head marveling at the sights and enjoying being back together again.

The only thing being said at this time is little Uonda asking her Granddad.

"Grandpa what are you going to call the ship?"

The end.

I do have more chapters written if its a story people might be interested in reading more about. Again I wrote these just for my own enjoyment. If people want more chapters feel free to ask me to in the reviews. The others are all rough drafts needing heavy editing but they are fun whimsical family entertainment with a hell of a lot of cussing from our favorite hero's.