Vesta, Hestia, and Yori were busy watching random Marvel movies. They were just sitting on their couch being lazy as hell. "YES! BEAT UP THAT OVERSIZED GRAPE! GO!" Yori shouted, punching the air. "You should've gone for the head..." "NOOOOO! NOT SPIDERMAN..." Vesta looked at Yori confused.
"Which marvel movie are we watching again?" She asked, confusion literally dripping from her voice. "ENDGAME! Now be quiet!" Hestia shouted, clearly invested in the movie in front of her.
"What's that noise?" Vesta said, pausing the movie. It was a sort of whirring, like a random portal opening. "HEY WHAT'S THAT FOR!" Yori shouted, just seconds away from beating up Vesta.
All of a sudden, everything went dark. They woke up in a ship, blasters pointed at their heads, surrounded by aliens. "What the hell?!" They yelled in unison. Just as they said this, a big ass talking racoon, shot a gun at them. "WHAT THE FUCK! SINCE WHEN DID RACOONS GET GUNS!" Yori shouted, standing up. Vesta looked at him in awe. "OH MY GOSH! HE'S SO CUTEEEE!" Vesta practically squealed in excitement. "Can I keep him, Pleaseeee." Vesta said, using her puppy eyes to stare at Hestia. "Fine, I'll get him for you." Hestia sighed, stretching her arms.
The next thing everyone knew, Hestia had the racoon in her arms, his gun, now hers. The Racoons started to scratch the girl, with blood appearing from her new cuts. "Hey! Stop that Or I'll shoot your goofy looking ass." Hestia shouted, cocking the gun in her Hand.
Vesta still looked happily at the raccoon. "Hi, I'm Vesta!" The girl waved. The racoon looked petrified, staring at the 3 girls. One was holding a gun to his head, another was introducing herself, and another one was filing her nails.
Who the hell were these people?
"It's Fine! We have way more people than them! We can defeat them!" One of the Aliens shouted, with the others starting to charge for the 3 girls, and the possibly dead raccoon. Vesta just looked at them confused. "Their names are Gamora, the green one, Drax, the blue one, Peter, the human, Groot, the tree, and Rocket, your raccoon friend." Yori said while rolling her eyes. "How do you know that?" Vesta asked, turning around. "Idk, I just know." Yori said, still filing her already perfect nails.
"So..." "We gonna fight, or not?"Hestia said, already in a boxing stance. Litle did the others know, Hestia, even before this whole alien thing, was a master at martial arts, and served in the marine for a couple years. A tree man stretched his vines toward her, and they wrapped around Vesta's feet. "Oh no you don't!" Yori said, lunging for the vines with her knife. The tree man quickly retracted his vines to avoid being cut. "Dude! Don't hurt him!" Vesta scolded Yori. She earned a confused glance from the raccoon, who had been dropped by Hestia. Hestia sighed, "Sorry Vesta, I dropped the trash mongrel." She glared at the raccoon who was scampering around on the floor.
"I still have the gun though!" She said happily, aiming it at the others who were staring at them as if they were insane. "The fuck you lookin at?!" Yori shouted. "Hey uhm, I'm starving! I was making popcorn before this and I need something to eat?" Vesta replied, as if they weren't fighting against aliens. Groot smiled at Vesta and walked into the kitchen. Rocket yelled for him to come back.
"What the hell, Groot?! We aren't getting the enemy something to eat!" Rocket scolded the unusually tall tree. "Wait... YOU CAN TALK!?!" Vesta shouted with a smile. "NOW I WANT TO KEEP HIM EVEN MORE! HESTIA, GET HIM FOR ME PLEASEEEE!" Vesta shouted once again, tugging at Hestia's sleeve. Vesta kneeled down to the raccoon's level, and looked him up and down.
"Woah, I'm guessing you were made in a lab by some insane scientist?" Rocket widened his eyes at how spot-on she was. "Do you have any wine?" Hestia said, already ignoring Vesta's pleas to keep the talking raccoon. The raccoon took Vesta's hand, dragging her to another part of the ship; probably to interrogate her.
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Fiksi Penggemar(Created by Hello_fresh, -b€rry, and Fnrewuyfw.) How would you react if you blacked out and awoke in the middle of a ship? Not only are you in a ship, guns are pointed at your head? Well, that's what happened to these characters. (WE DO NOT OWN ANY...
