Guardians of the Galaxy

Prison Break

Rocket, Gamora, Mara, Peter and Groot enter the Kyln's cafeteria with trays. They sit at one of the tables. Mara sat next to Rocket and Groot. Peter sat across from her and Gamora to his left.
"If we're gonna get out of here, we're gonna need to get into that watchtower. And to do that, I'm gonna need a few things." Rocket said. "The guards wear security bands to control their ins and outs. I need one."
"Leave it to me." Gamora said.
"That dude, there." Rocket spoke as a man with a prosthetic leg walks by."I need his prosthetic leg." Mara chuckled.
"His leg?" Peter asked confused.
"Yeah. God knows Rocket don't need the rest of him. Look at him, he's useless." Mara said.
"All right." Peter agreed to get the leg.
"And finally, on the wall back there is a black panel. Blinky yellow light." A square panel in the back has a flashing yellow light atop it." Do you see it?" Rocket asked.
"Yeah." Peter answered.
"There's a quarnyx battery behind it. Purplish box, green wires. To get into that watchtower" Mara looked at Rocket. He motioned for her to continue. "We definitely need it." Mara looked back at the group. In the background, Groot is shown walking towards the watchtower, the rest of the group is oblivious to his plans.
"How are we supposed to do that?" Gamora asked.
"Well, supposably, these bald-bodies find you attractive. So, maybe you can work out some sort of trade." Rocket said.
"You must be joking." Gamora said in disgust.
"No, I really heard they find you attractive." Rocket said almost genuinely.
"Look, it's 20 feet up in the air, and it's in the middle of the most heavily-guarded part of the prison. It's impossible to get up there without being seen." Peter said looking at Mara. Groot now begins growing so he can reach said battery.
"We have a plan, and that plan requires a frickin' quarnyx battery, so figure it out! Can we get back to it?" Mara asked. Gamora and Quill say nothing. "Thanks. Now, this is important. Once the battery is removed, everything is gonna slam into emergency mode." Mara explained. In the back we see Groot attempting to pull the battery off the wall.
"Once we have it, we gotta move quickly." Rocket said.
"so you definitely need to get that last." Mara and Rocket said at the same time. Groot gives a sharp tug, and the lights turn off, an emergency alarm sounding in the back. Rocket, Gamora, Mara, and Peter turn to see Groot holding out the battery with pleased smile.
"Or we could just get it first and improvise." Rocket said infuriated.
"I'll get the armband." Gamora got up.
"Leg." Peter said. Gamora and Quill run off to complete their tasks while Rocket groans in frustration. Bots with guns attached to them begin surrounding Groot.

"Prisoner, drop the device immediately and retreat to your cell, or we will open fire." The guard commanded. Groot grew bigger.
"I am Groot!" Groot yelled.
"Fire!" The guard yelled.
The bots begin shooting Groot, who manages to knock some away as prisoners run around, scared.
Rocket and Mara begin running towards Groot, avoiding bullets while doing so. Rocket climbs up the humanoid tree's back.
"You idiot! How am I supposed to fight these things without my stuff?" Rocket angrily asked.
A few guards run up, catching the attention of Drax. Drax throws the Guard into a wall, and begins attacking the other guards. They try to overpower him but in the end it's useless as he's much stronger than them all. Drax grabs two guns, looking to Rocket and Mara.
"Human Female and Creepy little beast!" Drax throws the weapon to Rocket and Mara who catches them and cocks the gun.
"Oh, yeah." Rocket smiled.
Rocket begins firing his gun, taking down a number of the bots. Mara takes down bots and guards

Peter leaning against a wall, smiling at the man with prosthetic leg.
"You need my what?" The man asked.

Gamora is running, attacking guards as she goes along. Once she traps a guard's arm with her leg, she spots an armband.
"I'll need this." Gamora said.
"Good luck. It's internally wired." The guard spoke.
"I'll figure something out." Gamora breaks the guard's arm.

As Peter Quill runs out with the prosthetic leg in his hand, a guard corners him with a gun, causing him to hold his hands up in surrender. "Drop the leg! Drop the leg and move back to your cell!" The guard commanded Peter. However, Quill manages to hit the guard with the leg, knocking him the ground. Quill grabs the guard's gun, and begins shooting a bot when it flies his way.