To The Stars {Peter Quill/Star-Lord} (ON HOLD)

Chapter 6

                I held in my breath as I waited for us to be blasted out of this tower, but it seemed that wasn’t happening.  I looked around to see everyone floating around us. 

                “Oh, hell yeah.” I said looking around to see all the guards floating around.  As one came right by the window, I flicked him off, mainly because I felt like it and he seemed like a dick.

                “You turned off all the artificial gravity except for in here.” Gamora said looking around in amazement.

                Rocket as he pressed a bunch of buttons and the top of the tower popped off, as some of the probes latched themselves onto us, acting as jets.  We began moving forward as Rocket said “I told you I had a plan.”

                We then went through a door roughly, and then landed as Rocket closed the door behind us.

                “That was a pretty good plan.” Peter said as he regained his balance.

                “That was an awesome plan! And I didn’t have to pay you this time, which is definitely a win.” I said maybe a little too excited.

                “I know, right?” Rocket said.

                Peter then kicked out the window and we all climbed out.  I was just really excited to get out of this stupid jumpsuit and back into my regular clothes.  As the box with our clothes was pulled out, I rushed to it getting my clothes.

                “Hey, that’s my ship over there, the Milano.” Peter said pointing over to an orange and grey ship.

                Rocket leaned over to look at my clothes with an annoyed look on his face.  “They crumpled my pants into a ball, why are yours all neat and folded?”

                “I guess they got more of an asshole vibe from you.” I said straight to his face.

                “Hey, I’m not gonna lie here, you’re definitely an asshole too.” He said as we walked away from the big box.

                I looked over to Peter as he rummaged through his box, looking concerned.  Gamora walked over to him to check his box.

                “The orb’s there, let’s go!” She said.

                “Woah, woah, woah, wait!” Peter said frantically.

                “What?” I asked rushing to him.

                “Its not here! That bastard didn’t put it back!”

                “What didn’t he put back?”

                Peter replied by handing me the bag with the orb. “Here, just take them to the ship, and keep it close by.”

                “But, how are you gonna get back?” I asked with a worried look on my face.

                “Sam, I said we would catch up, and we will, but I need to go get something. Just don’t let them leave, and I promise that I will be back.” He said as I nodded, walking back over to the rest of the group.

                “What’s Quill doing?” asked Rocket when I came back over towards them.

                “Let’s just get the ship.” I said, looking back to where Peter just was.

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                “How’s he gonna get to us?!” Rocket asked as we waited outside the Kyln, waiting Peter’s arrival.

                “How the hell should I know?” I spit at him, getting annoyed with practically everyone.

                “Well, I don’t feel like waiting around anymore.  You got the orb, right?” he asked me.

                “Yeah, but we can’t just leave without him!” I said, but Rocket came over and took the bag with the orb out of my hands, and began looking through it.

                “I swear to God, Quill.” Rocket muttered as he noticed the orb wasn’t in the bag. “He as the orb.” He announced “He has the goddamned orb.”

                “Now it seems we have to wait.” I said, smiling to myself.

                “If we don’t leave now, we’ll be blown to bits!” Rocket said.

                “NO! We’re not leaving without the orb.” Gamora said.

                Right as she said that Drax looked out the window, and directed all our attention there.  Peter was flying out in the nothingness towards his ship.

                “Behold.” Drax said.

                We all headed over to the latch to help Peter in.  Drax and I helped bring him in threw the latch.

                “A brave man this one,” Drax said.  “He will make a good ally.  Now tell me, what were you retrieving?”                

                Peter reached in his pocket, and pulled out his old Walkman, then handed it to Drax.

                “You’re an imbecile.” Drax said as Peter leaned into me.

                “Hope you’re ready to catch up.” He said.

A/N:

Hello! I’m sorry for not updating yesterday, I was just really tired (and for some reason I always start writing around 11:00 oops.) Anyways, I hoped you enjoyed this, and I’m pretty sure the next chapter will focus on Peter and Sam catching up.  Once again, thank you for even reading this!