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"I get my terribly dance moves from my dad and my werid mind tricks from my mom ."
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| CHAPTER ONE | "so we are using our made up names huh?"
Claypso Quill hated when her dad made her walk around with the backpack leash. It made her feel dumb and like a child, which Quill insisted she still was. "Are we there yet?" The fifteen year old called out, her voice fighting against the loud winds. She was tired, cranky, drenched in rain water, and was desperately hungry for a grilled cheese sandwhich.
"For the last time Claypso Meredith Quill! We will be there in a minute!" Peter Quill shouted over the winds as he yanked onto the rope that held his daughter close. He was slightly annoyed with the fact his daughter would ask the same question ever 5 minutes.
"You said that like 20 minutes ago!" She yelled as she waved her arms dramatically in the air. The place was cold, foggy, very windy, and if it wasn't for the mask she had made she would have dust all in her mouth. This planet, Morag, was her least favorite one of all. It was dark and gloomy , making her overall sunshine sarcastic self annoyed.
Thanks to the fog, Clay face planted into her dad's back as he stood still. "Dad you have to move your legs if you want to walk!" She muttered as she stood next to him. Clay tapped her foot impatiently as she crossed her arms, she also hated when her dad would dramatically pause.
She saw the red glowing eyes from his mask scan the area. Clay did her own scanning and all she saw was rocks , nothing that lead them to what they needed.
" We traveled all the way out here for rocks !?" The teen cried out.
"No we didn't come all the way out here for rocks!" Quill mocked in a squeaky high pitched voice. If both Clay and Peter didn't share the same features, people would think they were more like best friends then father and daughter.
Quill pulled out the holographic scanner Clay had made, trying to figure out how to turn it on. The girl smirked before grabbing it out of her father's hand, "Let the pro deal with it." Clay smirked as she easily flicked it on. Clay could proudly say she was not the strongest on the ship, but she as hell was the smartest. The fifteen year old created so many things with the technology the Ravengers have stolen.
Quill smiled under his mask while he shook his head, "Okay girl genius." He scanned the area, creating holographic images that showed them a path.
Clay stared in awe as she walked down the path with her dad. Her fingers gliding through the holographic people who passed by or through the building. Where was this leading them too?
Her eyes instantly stopped on the building they were entering. They were finally here and she was ready to grab and go. She shivered as she entered the place, waving her hand above her face making the white shield dissolve. Her long choppy brown hair fell onto the shoulders of her brown leather jacket.
