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Lindsey and her trouble is my doing.
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"What do you mean Yondu took them!" I asked pacing back and forth inside the Milano.
"I don't want to repeat myself McCoy!" Rocket growled grabbing his head. "I have an idea." He looked towards the three of us.
Raising a brow, I urged him to continue...
"This is a really bad idea Rocket." I stuttered trying to buckle up my seatbelt. It's not like I needed it though, we were about to commit suicide.
"Everything will be fine." Rocket answered shooting a warning shot at the Ravenger.
"Geez." I groaned covering my face.
"You see this man on top of the ship?" Rocket called over the intercom. "He holds in his hand a very powerful weapon of my creation. Now, if you don't give Quill and Gamora back, he'll be forced to shoot it. You have five seconds."
"Well it's been awesome." I said with my eyes shut.
"Five.. Four.. Three.. Tw-" Rocket got cut off.
"Rocket! Man, it's us! Everything is okay!" Peter called back.
"Oh, hey Quill." Rocket said. "What's going on."
"Thank you." I sighed looking up praying to anything that would listen.
Entering the Ravengers docking bay was a tad intimidating and don't let me forget disgusting. I was kinda upset that Peter and Gamora weren't the ones to come retrieve us. But instead it was a group of bald, toothless, dirty men.
"We don't trust y'all." One of the men glared at us. "So we are forced to check y'all." He said giving me a toothless smile.
"Well right back at you." Rocket growled. "Where's Peter?!"
"HANDS!" I shouted punching one guy in the face who got too close.
"You little-!" The man sneered and back handed me sending me flying to the ground.
Holding my cheek I could feel the blood trickle down my face.
"HEY!" Drax, and Rocket yelled.
"You dumbass!" The toothless man knocked down the guy. "That's Peters claim, if he finds out." He threatened.
"I'm nobodies claim." I scoffed pushing off help. "Now where's our friends."
"Guys!" Peter smiled watching us walk in. "Who did that?" He growled lightly grabbing my chin wiping away some of the blood.
Wincing I shooed him away, "just some asshole." Looking behind him I saw Gamora and gave her a smile. "I'm glad to see you are okay. No more suicide attempts got it."
She gave a sad smile than looked away. I know we really haven't talked or anything but she seemed awfully upset.
"What?" Rocket looked between the two.
"Well first, next time don't blow up my ship." Peter said starting to pace the room. "Second, I've got a plan."
After Peters powerful speech he looked around at all of us.
"You're asking us to die." Rocket whispered looking over at me.
Sighing I looked at our group. Yes we were loser, assholes, thieves, killers, probably everything bad, could describe us. But that could change we have a solid half plan, we could attempt save incident lives.
"Yeah," Peter hopelessly laughed. "I guess I am."
"I have lived most of my life surrounded by my enemies. I would be happy to die among friends." Gamora said walking up to Peter.
"I would be honored to fight beside you." Drax stood up. "In the end, I'll be with my wife and daughter once more."
Giving the both of them a sad smile I stood. "Well why not." I shrugged looking to Peter. "This is the only choice." Groot smiled and stood up next to me.
We all turned to Rocket for his answer. "What the hell. I don't got that long a life span anyway." He said standing up on a box. "Now I'm standing. Here we are, six jackasses standing in a circle."
We all gave off a sad chuckle and enjoying the silence.
"Ugh."I moaned laying down on the bed in the room I was sent too change in. "This might be my last day." I smiled sadly. I was kinda okay with it. It's not like I was dying for selfish reasons. Maybe this will boost up all the bad karma I have. I chuckled.
~knock, knock~
"Yeah." I called still starring at the ceiling.
"Hey."
It was Peter. I leaned up on my elbows and grinned at him. "To what do I owe the pleasure Mr. Quill?" He just smiled and leaned against the door.
"Well if you ask." He gave me a flirty grin.
Rolling my eyes I sat up patting the empty spot next to me. He nodded shutting the door and taking a seat next to me. We were both silent for awhile till he finally decided to speak.
"You know, I don't know anything about you." He said.
Snorting I looked over to him. "Well my dear that's not a story I enjoy telling." I stood up looking at the outfit I would wear.
Peter nodded "I understand. I would like us to get to know each other." He smiled up to me.
"Well if we both live through tomorrow, and you bring my family back to me. I guess you deserve a little story time." I smirked giving him a wink.
"About tomorrow." He said walking back out the door coming back shortly after. "I have a special mission for you." He handed me a hanger with clothes on it.
Looking through the clothes I scrunched up my face. "This is a Nova uniform?" I told him "why do I need with this?"
He laughed rubbing the back of his head. "Well you see I need you to get into Nova and make sure they got my dick message." He grinned.
"WHAT!?" I yelled throwing the uniform on the bed. "I could go back to prison!"
"Yeah maybe." He shrugged waving bye as he left the room.
"Asshole." I grumbled starting to undress.