"What are you doing!?" He demanded. "You think you can just run to the people you want to save, but you can't."
He's right. I couldn't save my dad, Julia or Davin. But I want to save my best friend. No, my brother.
"I love you, but Peter's my brot...
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Peter, Gamora, Drax, Gale, Amulet and Groot all stood around, getting their weapons ready. Peter held his guns and a tracker in his hand that will tell us when the Abilisk is coming. Gamora held a gun, Drax held his knives, Groot and the kiddies were attacking some Orlani, and Rocket and I were fixing a stereo to listen to music.
I had my gun and katana on my back. I didn't know which one I'd need.
"Showtime, a-holes!" Peter yelled. "It will be here any minute." The device bleeped. "Which will be its loss" Gamora said proudly as she cocked her gun. Peter turned his head. "I thought your thing was a sword?" he asked.
"We've been hired to stop an inter-dimensional beast from feeding on those batteries, and I'm gonna stop it with a sword?" Gamora asked.
"It's just, swords were your thing and guns were mine. But I guess we're both doing guns now, I just didn't know that." Peter decides. "Hey, at least I'm still doing swords" I call.
"Drax, why aren't you wearing one of Rocket's aero-rigs?" Gamora asked. "It hurts" he replies.
"It hurts?"
"I have sensitive nipples" he cleared up. I whip my head around. "Seriously?" I ask. Rocket started laughing. "My nipples hurt! Oh, goodness me!" Rocket mocked.
I stood up. Drax pointed to Rocket and I. "What about him? What's he and Rex doing?" he asked. "We're finishing this so we can listen to tunes while we work" Rocket replied. "How is that a priority?" Drax asked. "Blame Quill and Rex. They're the ones who love music so much." "You can't blame me if I came up with the idea!" I snap.
"No, I actually agree with Drax on this. That's hardly important right now" Peter says. "Oh, okay. Sure, Peter" I tease as I wink.
"No, seriously, I side with Drax."
"No, I understand that. You're being very serious right now" Rocket teases as he winks.
"I can clearly see you two winking" Drax points out. "Damn it. I'm using my left eye?" Rocket and I say. We turn to face each other. "Jinx!" I call. "Damn it!" Rocket yells. "You owe me ten units!" I laugh. "Will you two stop acting like children?" Gamora snaps. "Will you stop being a joy sucker?" I ask.
We look over at the kiddies attacking the Orlani. They roar as they attack. Groot pushes most of them out of the way. Gale has one pined to the ground and Amulet is tossing them around. Once they pushed them away, Groot pointed to them.
"I am Groot" he said. "They were not looking at you funny" Rocket assured him. The twins laughed. "Dat fun" they managed to say.
The tracker started beeping rapidly. All we see is a weird colour change in the clouds and hear a roar. I pull my gun out from my back.
"Well, that's intense" Rocket points out. "No shit Sherlock" I say. "Who is this Sherlock?" Drax asks. "Shut up!" I order.
The Abilisk lands. It's a sharp toothed tentacle monster that looked freakin disgusting.
