Two of the men roughly pushed the feline into a dark room with a window in front of her. Lights came on abruptly hurting the girls sensitive eyes, she covered them quickly before finally seeing the Nova corps higher ups. "Kahira. Trained assassin, Last of her kind, the Failn. Shes been traveling alone as much as anyone knows." Her tail flicked as she heard them talking about her. She growled before being taken out of the silly room and into a ship that had a cell for her.
Rocket was going on about something while they we're being taken to god knows where in the prison. "I've escaped 22 prisons." Rocket finished. "If you weren't so cocky you would never had been to prison raccoon." Kahira muttered under her breath as he started up again. Peter intervened "I've had a lot of people try to kill me over the years I ain't about to be brought down by a tree and a talking raccoon." Rocket stopped for a second pondering on something "What's a raccoon?" Kahira flicked ears picking up different sounds around her but focused on the conversation "It's what you are little one." She announced herself into the conversation. "Ain't no thing like me except me princess." The rodent shot back with to much confidence. We stepped through another room while Peter changed the subject to the orb. "So this orb, has a real shiny blue suitcase arc of the covenant multice falcon sort of vibe. What is it?" "I am groot." The tall tree vocalized. "So what, Whats the orb." Gamora sighed frustrated "I have no words for an honor-less thief. " "Pretty high and mighty coming from a lackey of a genocidal maniac." Gamora turned around quickly shocked at how he knew her. "Yea I know who you are. Anyone whose anyone knows who you are. And you too princess." He called back to me. "Yea we know who you are." Peter leaned back to groot "Who are they?" "I am groot." "Yuh said that." "I wasn't retrieving the orb for Ronin. I was betraying him. I had an agreement to sell it to a third party." "I am groot." "Well thats just as fascinating as the first 89 times you told me that. What is wrong with giving tree here?" "Well he don't know talking good like me and you. So his vocabulistics is limited to I and Am and Groot. Exclusively in that order." Peter stopped in front of a door finishing his thoughts before turning to the open door "I'll tell you what, that's gonna wear thin real quick. Hey put that away." He jumped into the room before the door shut. I leaned closer to groot trying to see what was happening. He started to yell at the man but the blue man came at him with an electrical baton and shocked him. Peter started naming the song and artist before claiming it but was shocked again. I winced feeling his pain.
Orange liquid came shooting out at the feline hitting her with force making her step back to try and gain balance again. When it was over her ears were pinned to her head and her fangs were bared. She roared at the men, she took a step forward ready to attack but four flying guns were locked on her as the target. She glared at them but stepped back covering what she could of her somewhat naked body. Luckily they let her wear her underwear and bra. She turned around to see Peter and Rocket staring at her tattoos. They seemed like tattoos but that was another thing that kept her race prominent. Each individual of the Failn had marks on their bodies. She grabbed a shirt and pants and quickly put them on. They were then taken to a roaming area for the prisoners and was handed forcefully a blanket. Something hit the side of Kahira's head making her wince at the impact but growled turning her full body to where it was thrown at. Threats were being yelled out from the second floor at the green lady behind me. "It's like I said, she's got a rep. A lot of the prisoners have lost their families to Ronan and his goons." Rocket turned his head at the tattooed woman looking at the girl in sympathy knowing her story. He cleared his throat turning back around "She'll last a day, tops." "The guards will protect her right?" Kahira chuckled a bit "Their here to keep us in. I highly doubt that they would care of what goes on behind bars." A giant blue creature stepped in front of our path "Check out the new meat. I'm gonna slather you up in Gunuvian Jelly, and go to town-" He was cut off by groot shooting vines up his nose and lifting him up off the ground. Rocket stepped around the two getting every ones attention "Let's make something clear. This one here is our booty! You wanna get to her you gotta go through us! Or more accurately, we go through you!"
