"Yeah! There it is. Get my ship. It's the Milano, the orange and blue one over in the corner" Peter yelled while pointing at where the Quill's ship at.
They are near to escape the prison as Rocket kept on bumping into walls, made the droids broken and fell and was left behind. Everytime he bumped into something, (Y/N) will mostly bumped into Rocket softly. Well, not bumping, just slight brushed off his furs.
There was a hard land after few minutes and made everyone stumbled away from their places. The glasses are now broken as the watchtower didn't work anymore due to the impact.
They went to a place where their clothes are at. They searched their own clothes and found in the first sight.
"They crumpled my pants up into a ball. That's rude! They folded yours" Rocket said, motioning to (Y/N)'s folded clothes.
Rocket was expecting for her to laugh or at least chuckle, but nothing came out from her. (Y/N) just stared at her folded clothes that were in her bag, saying nothing back to him. It made Rocket realized his mistakes of yelling at her while she was trying to help.
"The orb's there. Let's go!" Gamora said in hurry, turning away to run to the ship but was stopped by Peter.
" Wait, wait, wait" Peter said, roughly looking at his bag, searching something that isn't where it was placed before.
"What?" Gamora asked.
"That bastard didn't put it back" Peter pissed.
"Put what back?" Gamora asked.
Peter pulled out his Ravagers uniform and shoved the bag that was containing the orb at her stomach.
"Here. Get them to the ship, I will be right back" Peter said.
"How are you gonna possibly-" Gamora was about to ask him a question but got cut off again.
"Just keep the Milano close by. Go. Go!" Peter said, turning and ran away to the room with his Walkman in it.
Gamora groaned and led them back in the ship. (Y/N) took the lead as she put in the passcode of the ship and blast off to space.
"Well, how's he gonna get to us?" Rocket asked.
(Y/N) smirked slightly, knowing that her brother had a plan to get back here.
"He declined to share that information with me" Gamora said from behind the driver's seat.
"Well, screw this, then! I ain't waiting around for some humie with a death wish. You got the orb, right?" Rocket asked Gamora.
Gamora replied with a 'yes' and looked through the bag and found that the orb wasn't there. (Y/N)'s smirk widened.
"If we don't leave now, we'll be blown to bits!" Rocket began to panic.
"No! We're not leaving without the orb!!" Gamora argued.
"Calm down rodent, he'll be here anytime soon" (Y/N) said at her usual control seat with both of her arms behind her head, smirking.
"I swear, if you call me that again-" Rocket stopped when he saw Peter flew pass the ship, went to the backdoor.
"What did I tell you?" she asked Rocket but got no response.
(Y/N) then leaned forward to the control and set the ship into autopilot and headed to her brother. Peter then entered the Milano with ease as he pushed a button beside his ear and revealed his kind of sweating face.
"This one shows spirit. He shall make a keen ally in the battle against Ronan" Drax complimented Peter, Peter smiled at this.
Then, Drax turned to look at Peter.
"Companion, what were you retrieving?" Drax asked Peter friendly.
Peter happily gave him his Walkman and walked to (Y/N). Drax looked at his Walkman for a few good seconds.
"You're an imbecile" Drax said.
(Y/N) laughed loudly as she continue flew the Milano to the destination of the buyer.
"He sure am!" she said between the laughs.
Minutes later
"Hey, Rocket. I just wanted to apologise-" (Y/N) froze when she saw what Rocket did to her ship.
"Woh, woh, woh! Yoh, Ranger Rick! What are you doing? You can't take apart my ship without asking me! See, what is this?" (Y/N) yelled angrily at Rocket.
"Don't touch that, it's a bomb" he replied casually.
(Y/N)'s eyes widened.
"A BOMB?!" she yelled at the sudden situation.
"Yep" Rocket replied.
"And you leave it lying around?!" she shouted, probably caught some attentions.
"I was gonna put it in a box" Rocket said innocently.
"What's a box gonna do?" she asked.
Rocket pulled the present that the Quills got from their passed away mother. (Y/N) grew anger.
"How about this one?" Rocket showed (Y/N).
"No! Woh! Hey! Hey! Leave it alone!" (Y/N) yelled angrily.
(Y/N) snatched the present away from the rodent's paw and put it back where it was placed before and slammed it close with the side of her foot.
"Why? What is it?" Rocket asked.
"Shut up" (Y/N) replied almost instantly.
(Y/N) notices some other stuffs that Rocket built like a while ago. She assumed that it was just some kind of another bomb.
"What is that?" (Y/N) asked Rocket.
"That's for if things get really hardcore. Or if you wanna blow up moons" Rocket said, looking behind him and saw (Y/N) who have her eyebrows furrowed.
"No one's blowing up moons" Gamora interrupted the conversation.
Rocket faced his front once again and continue on whatever he was doing.
"You just wanna suck the joy out of everything" Rocket complained.
(Y/N) sighed deeply as Peter came beside Gamora and asked her where the buyer's coordinate is but Gamora refuses to give the information to him.
"If we're gonna work together, you might want to try trusting me a little bit" Peter said to Gamora, playing with the orb.
"And how much do you trust me?" Gamoar asked Peter, snatched the orb away from his sweaty hands.
"I'd trust you a lot more if you told me what this was. Because I'm guessing it's some kind of weapon" Peter replied.
"I don't know what it is" Gamora sets in on the table but Drax then grabbed it and examine it.
"If it's a weapon, we should use it against Ronan" Drax said, putting down the orb once again.
"Put it down, you fool! You'll destroy us all" Gamora warned Drax.
"Or just you murderess!" Drax yelled back at Gamora.
"I let you live once, princess!" Gamor argued back.
"I AM NOT A PRINCESS!!" he yelled at Gamora.
"Hey! Nobody is killing anybody on my ship!" (Y/N) walked beside Peter. All of the attentions went to her. " We're stuck together until we get the money" (Y/N) continues.
"I have no interest in money" Drax said and walked away to who knows where.
Peter sighed.
"Great. That means more money for the four of us" Peter said then turned to Groot who looks a little offended. "Five of us. Partners" he rephrase his words.
"We have an agreement, but I would never be partners with the likes of you. I'll tell the buyer we're on our way. And Quill, your ship is filthy" Gamora mocked and left somewhere.
Peter scoffed loudly as a grin on his face.
"HA! SHAME ON YOU! IT'S NOT MY SHIP! IT'S HERS!" Peter yelled at Gamora and referring to (Y/N).
Peter turned and looked at (Y/N) who wrinkled her eyebrows with both of her arms crossed with each other.
"What??" Peter asked innocently.
(Y/N) just shakes her head slowly, sighed deeply.
"You got terrible issues, idiot" she said and left to the deck to drive away to the unknown destination.
Peter scoffed once again and looked at Rocket who was working with some mechanical bombs.
"What'cha doing?" Peter asked.
"You don't wanna know" Rocket said as he continued what he was doing, ignoring Peter after.
Soon
"Heads up! We're inbound" Rocket said.
"Woah~" the Quills said in unison, were being amazed.
"What is it?" Drax asked someone in the ship, expecting an answer.
"It's called Knowhere. The severed head of an ancient celestial being. Be wary headed in, rodent. There are no regulations whatsoever here" Gamora explained as the Milano entered the Knowhere.
"Hundreds of years ago, the Tivan Group sent workers in to mine the organic matter within the skull. The bone, brain tissue, spinal fluid. All rare resources, highly valued in black markets across the galaxy. It's dangerous and illegal work, suitable only for outlaws" she finished.
All of them walked out the Milano and headed to a bar where the buyer's were at. As they walked in the streets, they saw some people walked down the street.
"Well, I come from a planet of outlaws. Billy the Kid, Bonnie and Clyde and John Stamos" Peter said out of nowhere.
"It sounds like a place which I would like to visit" Drax said, looking around.
"Yeah, you should" (Y/N) continued after Peter.
Out of the sudden, a bunch of kids surrounded the tiny group. The kids ere playing and laughing around, making (Y/N) smiled in happiness. Rocket noticed this and made himself less tense and mad.
"Excuse me" one of the Knowhere kid said to the group.
"Watch your wallets" Peter warned to the four behind him.
"Can you spare some units?" the kid asked.
"Get out of here" the words slipped form Rocket's lips.
"Hey! That's not nice!" (Y/N) said to Rocket. She then kneeled down to the kid's level and smiled softly.
"Here, it's not much but spend it wisely okay?" she said as she handed some units to the kid.
The kid smiled widened as he took the units away softly from (Y/N)'s fingertips. The kid hugged (Y/N) tightly and thanked her. (Y/N) let an air laugh as she released the kid. The kid began to ran back to his friends and played once again.
(Y/N) turned to see Groot held out a beautiful daisy to a poor girl. The poor girl smiled and took it softly from Groot's hand. Groot then stood up and catched up with the others.
"That was very nice of you" (Y/N) said to Groot who replied with the familiar words which were meant 'thank you'.
"If you're saying thank you, then you're welcome" (Y/N) said as the both then chuckled.
Rocket looked at the two and felt slight angry but shook it off.
Then, all of them entered the bar and saw a lot of ruckus people, drunks, dancing, singing uncontrobally.