Part One

Chapter two

I wanted the first part of the story to a have a swift pace, so these first chapters are brief.

Loud sirens assaulted his ears, as he booked down the hall, red lights glaring as the alarm of the prison sounded. Rodney let out an excited hoot and holler as the temperamental Rabbit speed by him. He couldn't help the small smile that spread across his face as he booked after his friend, arms out behind him as he darted down the hallway jumping of walls around corners before doing a back-flip over a security counter and disappearing into the vents. With the stealth and silence of the wind he snuck through the compound, listlessly surpassing the guards. Dropping down supplies, weapons, and tools at the assigned stations. This wasn't his first prison break and he knew what to do. During his time with the ravagers he had been apart of five prison breaks, aided nine slave camp uprisings, and many other such operations. Adrenaline rushed through him as he watched the scene unfold, from his place in the rafters as he rushed about providing stealth, intel and support. With a deep breath he dropped from the metal cocoon of safety and into the havoc below. He darted through the chaos, dodging bullets, swords and other weapons as he wove his way through the crowd. Sending roundhouse kicks into Ronans' guards when they went to attack him in self defense, before escaping the fight and getting back to the mission at hand. This was a rescue mission. They were here to retrieve Manny who had been captured by Ronan while investigating a lead on an infinity stone; some super weapon of some sort. It usually wasn't the type of thing ravagers went after. Evidently fighting the slave ring and prison breaks were not in the ravager description but the ship Fury led evidently went slightly roge a few years ago and now are more of unconventional faction of the ravagers.

He had to adjust the seat of the ship, shifting books under him in order to see over the steering wheel as took the ship out of the confinement bay and around front to where the infiltration hole had been blasted, for a hasty rescue.

"7914 do you copy" he spoke into the receiver with confidence and authority. "Preparing for pickup do you copy, over"

"Loud and clear turtle soup" Fury laughed gruffly.

A wild smile played over his face as shots fired around him his team sliding into the shipment day safely, their teamwork and solidarity like a well-oiled machine. Pulling the hatch closed he let the ship take a nosedive before taking it out into space gaining some distance before preparing for the jump into hyper-drive.