☆Starmora: Everlasting☆

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The guardians moved on after the events of the Decimation doing what they did best, protecting the galaxy. They fought villains and learnt what it truly meant to be a family as they prepared for the birth of Gamora and Peter's child.

5 months later

"Gamora! How many times do I have to tell you that you're not going to fight with the Kree!" "Why not Peter! I can do it better than you!" Gamora shouted back at Peter, irritated with the confinement he's placed her in. "Oh I don't know, maybe because you're 7 months pregnant and I don't want you hurting yourself BY FIGHTING THE KREE" Peter angrily answered. "You're staying here because I don't want you to die because for some odd reason I love you." Peter calmly told gamora while planting a kiss on her forehead. "I love you too. Now go kick some kree ass."

Gamora sighed and walked to her side of the ship. She pulled out a box and a paper and began to read. "Place the center piece in between the sides and connect the two latches together." She muttered to herself. "What the hell are they talking about? Center piece" ahead of her lay a box full of puzzle pieces to assemble the crib for Meridith. "I am Groot?" Want help? Groot asked the very frustrated assassin. "Yes, please. It's asking for the middle piece but I dont see one."  Groot picked up two pieces and attempted to follow the given directions. Out of anger, both of them shouted while Groot threw a piece across the room. "How do they expect me to put together a crib? I don't have infinity stones, I can't just snap it together." She walked around the room, picking up the broken violet crib pieces, feeling defeated by them. "I am Groot?" How about this? Gamora turned around to see Groot creating a crib with his own materials, fully equipped with rails and flowers. It was a crib fit for a queen.

"Groot... it's beautiful." Gamora's eyes filled up with tears at the sight. "I am Groot?" What's wrong? "I don't know! I've been crying uncontrollably and getting angry. Mantis says it's the hormones but iM fInE."  A loud bang came from the ship's gate and all their attention darted to the door. "Ugh. Quill forgot his key again. You know, you can remind them over and over again but will they listen? nOoO." Gamora walked over to the gate and opened it. A golden blast met her and groot as the figure flew back.

Blinded by the light, gamora squinted her eyes in attempt to see the being in front of her. "Where is Peter Quill?" The golden man inquired from the shocked gamora. "Who are you? And what do you want with Peter?" She spat. "I am Adam. Adam Warlock. Now, where is Peter?"