The Lost And The Broken (Guardians Of The Galaxy: Rocket FF)

Chapter Two

On the ride to Kyln it was silent except when Quill tried to make conversation, the raccoon would comment but he was pouting. Upset on not capturing Quill and getting the units and such. And Groot, as I soon learned would just repeat the same thing over. So it was easy learning his name. We soon land with some turbulence and a man comes in to lead us to a different room where we were evaluated. I was last. I walk into the room and glare menacingly at the men behind the glass, sadly I had to keep my hood down.

"Dracora Prime Liax. Also known as Draco Sicarii the bounty hunter and assassin." The man that lead us in here says to the men behind him, I curl my lip up baring my fangs and snarl making them all take a step back. "She is the last of the Faunus species, has special abilities that no one has learned about since she prefers to use her knifes and her guns, and has a rare eye color of the Faunus. She was raised by Class-A criminals and branched off by herself. She has never been arrested till now."

After that we were put into a line and we entered Kyln. Gamora as I overheard the guards say is walking in the front, I'm behind her, Rocket (I heard him complain about them calling him by the code) is behind me, then Quill and Groot.

They started talking to each other but Gamora and I stayed silent. "This will be no problem! I've escaped twenty two prisons! This one's no different." Rocket bragged and I rolled my eyes scoffing quietly. He continued to talk.

"You're lucky these two showed up, or otherwise, me and Groot would've collected the money right now, and you would've been in the court with Yondu and those ravages."

I rolled my eyes again and held myself back from making a comment.

"Had a lot of folks trying to kill me over the years. So I don't think I would've been brought down by a tree and a talking raccoon." Quill quipped back. "Halt!" Rocket yelled and for some reason we all stopped. He looked over his shoulder at Quill, eyes narrowed. "What's a raccoon?" He asked.

"You kidding me?" I muttered.

"No I am not kidding you." He retorted.

"What's a raccoon? It's what you are, stupid!" Quill exclaimed. "Ain't nothing like me, 'cept me." Rocket said proudly pounding his chest, I had to admit it was a bit cute. Wait, shut up, do not think that. I shook my head to myself and we continued walking.

"So this orb, this shiny ball. What exactly is it?" Quill asked Gamora.

"I am Groot."

"So what! What's the orb?" He asks again.

"I have nothing to say to an honor less thief." She responded staring forward. "I like that response." I stated.

"I like that response." Rocket mocked.

I grew a branch from Groot and made it go in front of Rocket, tripping him. I snickered quietly, ah I love my nature connection. "Groot!" He yelled.

"I am Groot."

"Don't lie to me, no one else is a tree!"

"I am Groot."

"What? That doesn't even make sense."

I chuckled. I was too busy listening to that conversation that I didn't notice Quill and Gamora's conversation until she said something really shocking. "I wasn't retrieving the orb for Ronan, I was betraying him. I had an agreement to sell it to a third party." She states.

"I am Groot."

"Well, that's as fascinating as the first eighty-nine times you've said that." Quill sarcastically says. "What's wrong with giving tree here?" He asks Rocket.