The Mission

CH9 Beat Up Grass

Rocket POV

Gamora's ship had just exploded and a creepy robotic chic stole it. She gotta be working for Ronan.

"Hey, Quill!",I called out to him. I knew he wasn't even paying attention. "We need to go back, these ships aren't meant to be here". He was totally staring at Gamora like something hit the jerk. "The suit might keep her alive for a few more minutes",I said knowing Quill Was worried sick.

Peter talked nonsense.

"Come get me!",I heard him say in something. I was stunned. He sent it to The Revengers!

"Quill?",I was confused. "Let's get out, these ships aren't meant to be here!",he just ignored me and opened his ship.

"Quill!",I yelled as he grabbed Gamora by her waist and gently picked her up. "You're gonna die!",Peter got off his mask. "YOUR GON-",I began, but stopped when he placed his mask on Gamora. He held her bridal style as as he froze.

I was stunned. He just sacrificed for a girl who nearly killed him. Those mushy feeling he probably had made him too. I sighed and turned around the ship as Yondu came.

"Wish us idiots luck",I muttered under my breath as I went back on surface. I parked the ship were it first was and quickly got off. Groot was there, luckily.

"Hey, Groot",I said as I walked by. Wait. "What happened to ya arms?",I questioned him and he shrugged it off.

(Name) and Drax walked towards us.

"You idiot!",I yelled pointing at Drax. He looked like hell. Even (Name) did.

"We fought Ronan, but got defeated", she said slowly looking Down. Right now I would've hugged her and said it wasn't your fault, but they gotta learn!

"Boo hoo!",I retorted at Drax. "My wife and child are dead!!"

Groot was comforting Drax and gasped as I said that. (Name) looked stunned.

"We all lost something!!",I yelled trying to put them on track again. "It doesn't mean you have to drag us all here!"

"Rocket!",shrieked (Name) as Drax sighed.

"No, it was my fault",admitted Drax.

"Now it's the three of us",I sighed.

"4",said Drax placing a hand on Groot's shoulder making them happy.

I groaned and had that feeling to beat something down. I started to kick grass. "You're.., making..me.. beat..up..grass!!",I grunted as I did so.

"Augh!",I was so frustrated. "Okay, but we're gonna need a plan, guys or should I say as you all call, 'friends'.