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"Excuse me.. Sorry..." I shouted trying to push through the mass of people towards Peter. "Please get out of the way." I shoved a lady aside.
"You blonde bitch." The blue lady yelled, trying to get her footing.
"Sorry," I mumbled holding my fists up ready to fight, but I was yanked to the side.
"Why didn't you stay with the raccoon?" Peter scolded pulling me along.
"With what?" I asked trying to take my hand back.
"Rocket! Oh never mind." He said pushing me into the cell.
I looked over to the man and smiled. "Hello." I waved. The guy was frightened just by looking at him you knew he wouldn't talk. Once Peter began talking to him though he seemed to relax. I wasn't really focusing on the conversation because of the war that was going on outside. Starting to get a little anxious, I tugged on Peters shirt. "We have to go." I whispered.
He nodded and looked at the guy. "Come on man. What do you need for the leg."
The man thought for a second than smiled wide. "Thirty thousand units." He said smirking at us.
Chocking a bit, I looked over to Peter. God what I would do for thirty thousand units in my name right now.
"Fine." Peter growled and that was it.
We took the leg and ran towards the tower. But it wasn't an easy task, guards were littered everywhere, frightened prisoners were on a rampage, and the place was falling apart. Let's just say Peter and I had to give a few punches and kicks before we got to the tower.
"What the," Peter mumbled looking at Groots extended legs.
"Climb." I answered jumping over the railing and climbing up Groot.
"You!" I herd a rather large man with red like tattoo things on his body. "Man who has lain with an Oscabatian."
I looked down to Peter who was shaking his head and mumbling something "keep going!" He yelled
Nodding I jumped over the railing and walked towards the closed doors. Shortly after Peter joined us with the big guy. "Who's that?" I asked.
"Drax... Long story." Peter grumbled looking ahead.
The sound of the door opening caused an exciting feeling in my stomach. We are almost there I sighed happily.
The guard inside the tower surrendered immediately, but Groot still picked him up and threw him out. The six of us piled in and sealed the doors behind us.
"Spare me your foul gaze women." The big guy said.
Jumping a little I looked at him. He was giving a death glare to Gamora. "Oh geez." I walked away from them.
"What is he doing here?!" Gamora snapped.
"We promised him he could stay by your side until he kills your boss. I always keep my promises." Peter shrugged leaning around me and placing the leg in front of Rocket.
Rocket looked over towards us and smiled. "Oh." He paused continuing what he was doing "I was kidding about the leg." He laughed pressing more buttons.
"What!?" Peter yelled from behind me.
"What I thought it would be funny." Rocket snickered a little. "What was he like hopping around."
"I had to trade him thirty thousand units." Peter groaned dragging his hands down his face.
"Not nice Rocket." I flicked his ear, but couldn't help a little giggle.
"How are we going to leave?" Big guy said.
And that was when the drones came up towards the windows and started to shoot. Yes it was bullet proof and would give us a limited amount of protection for a while, but everything has its breaking point.
Another round of shooting and the windows started cracking. "Um Rocket." I said backing up away from the window and right into Peters chest. Which I don't think he noticed cause he just looked over towards Rocket.
"Have you got a plan? Or was that just a joke too?" Peter fumed glaring a Rocket.
"I have a plan! I have a plan!" Rocket answered pressing buttons on the console.
"Cease your yapping, and lead us out of this solitary confinement." Drax calmly demanded.
"Yeah, I agree with the walking thesaurus over here." Peter said.
"Do not call me a thesaurus." Drax threatened.
Frowning I looked out the cracking windows to the officers readying their weapons.
"Oh, his people are completely literal. Any metaphor will go over his head." Rocket explained.
"Nothing will go over my head. My reflexes are too fast, I shall catch it." Drax said deathly serious.
"I'm surrounded by the biggest idiots in the galaxy." Gamora muttered to herself.
"On my command!" The lead officer ordered. "Number one!" More shots came at us. Making me scoot back even more.
"Rodent, we are ready for your plan!" Gamora yelled.
"Hey!" "Hold on!" Rocket and I both yelled.
"Number two." The guard yelled and shot at the window more.
"I recognize this animal!" Said Drax "we hunted them on our planet."
"Why you!" I tried to go after him but Peter put both hands on the console trapping me.
"Number three!" He yelled and this is when the window started to break. Giant cracks stretched across the whole thing pieces came shooting out.
"OPEN FIRE, ON MY COMMAND!" Lead guy yelled.
Cringing I looked around ready to except what would happen but that never came. Because all the guards and everything outside the tower started to float.
"You turned off all the artificial gravity except for in here." Gamora said slightly amazed.
Rocket smirked going back to work on the console. He pressed a few more buttons that lifted the top of the tower up than put in a code for the turrets to be used like jets.
"Awesome job!" I smiled looking over at Rocket.
"I told you I had a plan." He said puffing out his chest and guiding us a little to roughly out the door. "Oops."
I was bounced around losing balance I held on tightly to the console and Peters hand that also had a death grip. Rocket finally got it to land and looked at all of us with a smile.
"That was a pretty good plan." Peter smiled straightening us up. He pushed me behind him and gave the glass a few good kicks till it caved in and so we could crawl out.
We all ran as fast as possible to grab our clothes, and weapons. Looking through the box that was suppose to have my stuff I pouted.
"It's not in here." I threw the box.
"They crumpled my pants into a ball." Rocket spat.
"At least you have clothes."
"That's my ship." Peter pointed over to a pretty good sized ship. "The Milano." He looked over to me with a smirk. "Maybe creepy guard still has them." He said rummaging through his box.
"I will find something later." I shrugged walking towards Groot.
"Whoa, whoa, wait." Peter frantically said looking through his bag. "It's not here! That bastard didn't put it back."
"The orbs there, let's go!" Gamora ordered. Peter tossed her his bag.
"Go to my ship, keep it close by." Than he was off back into the prison.
Shaking my head I looked over toward everyone. "Come on guys we can't just sit here." I took off running to the loading bay.
"Not bad." I said looking around the ship. "It feels homey." I grinned towards Rocket. "Let's steal it."
Shaking his head from the pilots seat."How is he going to get to us." Rocket asked looking out towards the prison.
We were parked right outside ready to bolt any minute. I'm not gonna lie I was a little nervous.
"You have the orb right?" Rocket asked looking towards Gamora who dug in the bag.
"Damnit." Gamora growled throwing the bag on the ground. "He has the orb."
"If we don't leave now, we will be blown to bits!" Rocket yelled facing towards the controls.
"NO! Not without the orb!" Gamora argued.
Rocket was about to argue some more but Drax interrupted everyone.
"Behold." He said pointed out the window.
Shaking my head I went towards the window. He had is mask on and using the jets on his feet to fly towards the ship.
Drax and Gamora helped him through, and latched the door shut.
"A brave man this one." Drax said proudly slapping a hand on his shoulder. "He will make a good ally. Now tell me, what were you retrieving?"
Peter reached into his pocket and pulled out a orange box and handed it to Drax.
Sucking in a breath I stomped over to him. "You idiot." I shrieked pushing him back. "You made us wait! For that!" I yelled pointing at the thing Drax was looking at.
"You're an imbecile." Drax said and I nodded to him in agreement.
"We are all okay." Peter shrugged taking the orb out of his pocket and handing it to Gamora. "So it doesn't matter. Now where are we heading." He smiled at all of us. And sat in the captains chair.