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I woke up with my hair stuck to the side of my face, I groaned as I rubbed my eyes and sat up. Pulling my hair back into a neat ponytail. Since I was on the top bunk I could fell Gamora sit up as well. She then got up and turned to look at me. I glared at her while she sighed in return.

"I know that you hate me."

"I do not hate you."

Her shoulders lifted up with hope.

"I despise you." I said.

Her shoulders than sank again.

"But if we are going to work together, we need to at least pretend to be nice."

I sighed as I jumped off of the bed. And walked up to her.

"Fine. But I can not promise that once we are done that I will kill you, and Thanos."

And I slammed my shoulder into hers as I walked out of the cell. Seeming as it was time to eat I grabbed a tray of the horrific food and walked over to Quill, Rocket, Groot and Gamora. I slammed my plate down next to Quill and he jumped and looked at me.

"Move over." I spoke firmly.

"Uh, yeah, sure okay."

I rolled my eyes as he rambled on. Once he moved over I sat down. And they all stared at me.

"What."

I rolled my eyes as they stared at me. I knew that they knew that I did not want money. But if Ronan is involved I will help.

"I wish to help, now how are we going to get out of here."

"Right, I was getting there, before you inturupted."

I scoffed as Rocket rolled his eyes and began to explain his master of a plan.

"If we're gonna get out of here, we're gonna need to get into the watchtower. And to do that I'm gonna need a few things. The guards wear security bands to control their ins and outs. I need one."

"Leave it to me." Gamora spoke.

Rocket nodded and then pointed to a man with a robot leg behind us.

"That dude, there. I need his prosthetic leg."

"His leg?" Quill asked.

"Yeah. God knows I don't need the rest of him. Look at him, he's useless."

"Alright." Quill said.

"And finally, on the wall back there is a black panel. Blinky yellow light. Do you see it?"

We turn to see the device he is talking about.

"Yeah." Quill answered.

"There's a quarnyx battery behind it. Purplish box, green wires. To get into that watchtower, I definitely need it."

"How are we supposed to do that?" I asked.

Rocket then points to both Gamora and I.

"Well, supposedly, these bald-bodies find you two attractive. So, maybe you guys can work out some sort of trade."

I then cringe in disgust.

"You must be joking." Gamora spoke.

"You are disgusting." I said.

"No, I really heard they find you two attractive."

Rocket then goes back to the black panel.

"Look, it's twenty feet up in the air, and it's in the most heavily-guarded part of the prison. It's impossible to get up there without being seen." Quill expalined.

"I got one plan, and that plan requires a frickin' quarnyx battery, so figure it out! Can I get back to it? Thanks. Now, this is important. Once the battery is removed, everything is gonna slam into emergency mode. Once we have it, we gotta move quickly, so you definitely need to get that last."

All of the sudden we hear an alarm go off. And we turn to see Groot smiling as he held up the quarnyx battery.

"Or we could just get it first and improvise."

"I'll get the armband." Gamora stated as she ran off.

"Leg." Quill said as he ran off as well.

"I will stay and help you." I said to Rocket as he groaned and ran towards Groot.

"Prisoner, drop the device immediately and retreat to your cell, or we will open fire." The guard spoke, and Groot began to get mad. As branches came out.

"I am groot!"

"Fire!" They yelled as they started shooting at Groot.

"All prisoners return to your sleeping areas."

Rocket then climbs onto Groot shoulder.

"You idiot! How am I supposed to fight these things without my stuff!"

Guards then approached me.

"Return back to your cell immediately."

I grinned as they started to come closer. I then jumped over him, kicking him in the back. I then took his arm and twisted it, hearing a satisfying snap, and a scream.

"The animal is in control. Fire on my command!"

Drax then approached the seen.

"Creepy little beast!" He yelled as he threw Rocket a gun.

"Oh, yeah." Rocket said as he began to shoot the guards and drones.

"Kimonian girl!"

I was then thrown a gun as well. I looked over at him and smiled. I looked at the guards and cocked my gun.

"Time for some fun."

I then started to aid Rocket by shooting any drones that got close to him.

I then jump up onto the railing and start clearing a path for the watchtower.

"Rocket!" Gamora shouted.

"Move to the watchtower!" Rocket shouted to Groot as they climbed the railing.

"You! Man who is lain with an A'askavariian!" Drax yelled.

"It was one time, man."

We where now making our way to the watchtower. Groot ripped open the door and grabbed the guard and threw him out. Gamora then turns and looks at Drax in shock.

"Spare me your foul gaze, woman."

"Why is this one here?"

"We promised him he could stay by your side until he kills your boss. I always keep my promises, when they're to muscle-bound whack-jobs who will kill me if I don't. Here you go." Quill said as he handed Rocket the leg.

"Oh, I was just kidding about the leg. I just need these two things." Rocket said while I scoffed in disbelief.

"What." Quill says as Rocket laughed.

"No, I...I thought it'd be funny. Was it funny? No, wait, what did he look like hopping around?"

"I had to transfer him thirty thousand units!"

"How are we gonna leave?" Drax asked.

"Well, he's got a plan. Right? Or is that another thing you made up?" Quill said.

"I have a plan! I have a plan!"

"Let me be of assistance to you." I stated as I bent down next to him. He groaned as he started to boss me around.

"Cease your yammering and relieve us from this irksome confinement." Drax said.

"Yeah, I'll have to agree with the walking thesaurus on that one." Quill said, while I frowned in confusion, wondering what a thesaurus was.

"Do not ever call me a thesaurus." Drax said.

"It's just a metaphor, dude."

"His people are completely literal, metaphors are gonna go over his head." Rocket explained.

"Nothing goes over my head. My reflexes are to fast. I would catch it."

"I'm gonna die surrounded by the biggest idiots in the galaxy." Gamora said.

"Those are some big guns." Quill stated as the guards surrounded the watchtower.

"On my command! Number one!"

"Rodent, we are ready for your plan." Gamora said.

"We are going as fast as we can!" I yelled.

"Hold on!"

"Number two!"

"I recognize this animal. We'd roast them over a flame pit as children. Their flesh was quite delicious." Drax stated.

"Not helping!"

"Number three!"

The window was then hit by one of the guns.

"All fire on my command!...three! Two! One"

Rocket and I finally turned off the gravity, and all the guards floated up. I looked up from my crouching position and smiled at them.

"You turned off the artifical gravity, everywhere but in here." Gamora said astomished.

"I told you I had a plan." Rocket said as he disconnected the top of the watchtower and sued the drones so we were flying through the prison.

"That was a pretty good plan." Quill agreed. And I stood up. Placing my hands on my hips as I smiled brightly.

"We have done it Rocket!"

"Yeah, yeah, you're a little to happy about this aren't you." Rocket said arts ism nodded my head.

"Yeah! There it is. Get my ship. It's the Milano, the orange and blue one over in the corner." Quill said.

We landed the watchtower and walked out to get our stuff. I opened my box and grabbed my clothes, immideatiatly stripping and putting them on.

"They crumpled my pants up into a ball! That's rude! They folded yours." Rocket said while I strapped my staff to my back.

Gamora looked over at Quill, who was going through his box.

"The orbs there. Let's go!" Gamora said.

"Wait, wait, wait."

"What?" I asked as I walked over, placing my teleportaion orbs in my belt.

"That bastard didn't put it back."

"Put what back?" I asked. Quill then hands the bag with the orb over to Gamora.

"Here. Get them to the ship, I will be right back."

"How are you gonna possibly...." I said before he talked again.

"Just keep the Milano close by. Go. Go!" He said as he ran off. Gamora and I looked at eachother as we sighed and ran to the ship. Telling the others where Quill went.

"Well, how's he gonna get to us?" Rocket asked.

"He declined to share that information with us." Gamora said.

"Well, screw this, then! I ain't waiting around for some humie with a death wish. You got the orb, right?"

"Yes."

Gamora opened the bag and began to look in it, only to find out that it wasn't there.

"Smart Terran." I spoke as they all looked at me.

"He knew we would leave without him, so he lied about not having the orb." I expalined.

"If we don't leave now, we will be blown to bits." Rocket said.

"No! We're not leaving without the orb." Gamora said.

"Behold!" Drax yelled as we looked out and saw Quill flying over to us. He then got onto the ship and walked in.

"This one shows spirit. He shall make a keen ally in the battle against Ronan. Companion, what were you retrieving?" Drax asked.

Quill then held up his little device.

"Your an imbecile." Drax said as he walked away.

I gave Quill a slight smile and nodded as I walked around. With him trailing behind me.

"So...."

I turned to face him.

"Why are you following me?"

"I just wanted to get to know you. Is it wrong to get the people your working with?"

I glared up at him.

"What do you wish to know?"

"Well for starters, how about a name?"

"Kianamina."

"So can I call you Kiana?"

My eyes slightly widen as I pictured my sisters deaths.

"Shut up terran!" I snapped.

"Hey! I have a name you know!"

"I do not care." I spoke as I looked down and fiddled with the orbs on my belt.

"So, what are those?" He said as he pointed at the orbs.

I looked up at him and into his brown eyes. As I took one off my belt.

"They are teleportaion orbs. I made them myself."

He smiled as he looked at the small orb in my hand. I reached for his hand and opened it.

"Here, you can keep it, and use it when you are in trouble. It will help." I said as I placed the orb into his hand. I retrieved my hand and looked up at him.

"Your not that bad, once you get past your scary nature." Quill said.

"Well, don't get all excited. I will not be like this forever." I stated, and before he could say something else, a crashing noise was heard.

"I gotta....you know."

I smiled as I nodded my head and he ran off. Maybe the Terran was not bad after all.

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