62.
"I am Groot".
"Yeah, I think I got it.
That's the only thing you can say", I say again.
This plant is cute, but it annoys slowly.
"So why did they take you with them?", the woman asks who introduced herself as Gamora.
"They kidnapped me because I'm not a normal human", I just say, keeping an eye on the big guy with the sabers.
Somehow I have the feeling that he could do something stupid any moment.
"If you're not a normal human, what are you?" Quill asks.
I prefer to call him Quill, rather than Star-Lord.
"I'm an Inhuman", I explain.
"An Inhuman?
What the hell is that?", Rocket asks.
"Inhumans are people whose genes are different from those of 'normal' people", I explain.
"The reason for that are experiments which the Kree have made with my ancestors more than a thousand years ago", I add.
"The Kree?!
Seriously?!", Quill turns to us,
"Why are they always stucking behind something like that?".
I just look at him questioningly. In any case, I missed something that happened.
"Such a stupid question", Rocket begins to laugh.
I don't get it.
"Okay ... where are we going?", I ask.
"To the next planet, execute an order", Gamora says.
So let's go.
During the trip, I talk to Gamora about what happened.
Again and again I think of Peter, Grandma and Ned.
Hopefully they are fine.
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