"Do we have a plan to stop Ronan?" I asked Peter
"I have a plan."
"Do you really?" I asked him
"You've got a plan?" asked rocket in disbelief
"Yes." Peter told both of us
"First of all, you're copying me from when I said I had a plan."
"No, I'm not. People say that all the time, it's not that unique of a thing to say." said Peter to Rocket
"Are they always like this?" I asked Gamora in a whisper
"Pretty much," she said with a shrug
Rocket went on to say, "Secondly, I don't even believe you have a plan."
"I have part of a plan." retorted Peter
"God the Galaxy is doomed," I muttered to myself
"What percentage of a plan do you have?" asked Drax
"You don't get to ask questions after the nonsense you pulled on Knowhere."
"I just saved Quill." said Drax
"We've already established that you destroying the ship that I'm on is not saving me." said Peter
"When did we establish it?"
"Like three seconds ago!" said Peter
"I wasn't listening, I was thinking of something else."
"Girls, girls your both pretty stop fighting now what percentage?" I asked Peter
"I don't know 12%."
"12%." Rocket laughs out loud
"That's a fake laugh."
"It's real." counted Rocket
"Totally Fake."
Rocket retorted, "That is the most real, authentic, hysterical laugh of my entire life because that is not a plan."
"Can you stop fight each other and forces... I have taken men into battle with nothing but two guns and a red hoodie now... shut the fuck up so we can figure out a game plan." I told them
"Sorry Red," Rocket said to me with his ears flatted a bit
"It's alright now." I said before they went back to arguing about a percentage of the plan making me sigh
Peter gave a speech... " Guys. Come on. Yondu is gonna be here in two seconds. He expects to hear this big plan of ours. I need your help. I look around at us, you know what I see? Losers. I mean, like, folks who have lost stuff. And we have. Man, we have. All of us. Our homes, our families, normal lives. And, usually, life takes more than it gives, but not today. Today, it's given us something. It has given us a chance."
" To do what?"
"To give a shit. For once, not run away. I, for one, am not gonna stand by and watch as Ronan wipes out billions of innocent lives." said Peter
Rocket replied with, " But, Quill, stopping Ronan, it's impossible. You're asking us to die."
"Yeah, I guess I am. I... " said Peter
"Quill. I have lived most my life surrounded by my enemies. I will be grateful to die among my friends. " said Gamora
"You are an honorable man, Quill. I will fight beside you. And in the end, see my wife and daughter again." said Drax
"I am Groot." said Groot
"Oh, what the hell. I don't got that long a lifespan, anyway." said Rocket before they all look at me
"We may not know each other that well but you are all like family to me and my loyalties lay with my family... I will happily die for you in battle." I told them as I noticed were all starting in a circle
"Now I'm standing. You all happy? We're all standing up now. Bunch of jackasses, standing in a circle." said Rocket making me let out a laugh
Now we just need a game plan
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Like Father, Like Son
FanfictionAfter the death of Claudia Stilinski {Stiles's mother}, Noah {Stiles's father} blames his son for her death. He becomes so lost in his own grief and pain that he doesn't notice his own son has left their little home in Beacon Hills for a better life...
