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12:30am: Kree throneworld, 3 miles underground, high security detention center.
“Well who don’t you have in here?” asked Peter to the Kree Accuser, whilst staring into the dead, drugged up eyes of the galaxy wide famous Annihilus.“Is it true that he comes from the Negative Zone?” Asked Peter, Gamora looked at him with a sense of derigne in her eyes.
“That place does not exist.” She said condescendingly.
“Oh yes it does” piped up Rocket “Where do you think Mister talkative here, came from?” he said as he gave a sidelong glance at Groot.
“I AM GROOT” was the only reply.
Gamora and Quill shared a glance of complete shock and horror, with jaws hanging out as far as physically possible. Groot looked at the two of them with the same look of being at comfort but not knowing what is really going on. Rocket looked at Peter and Gamora and started laughing, a very annoying sound to Quill and the fact that an animal had caught him out put Quill into a mood.
“@$$-hole” he whisperd under his breath.
The Kree Accuser looked around at the party and shook his head. “ They’re down here.” he said sullenly.
“Who shoved a stick up his ass?” Rocket whispered.
There was a sharp knock on the door, Martinex lifted up his head and looked at the large blue guard with the hammer, “You gonna get that, you kracking piece of blue shit” Is what Martinex wanted to say, but in reality he said “Who this time?”. The guard slowly walked to the door, he heaved as the heavy metal door slowly moved. In the door stood another blue skinned with a hammer, a green woman with a blue scar across one of her eyes, a small rodent like creature with what appeared to be a walking tree. But the most intriguing of all was not the tree but the pink skinned humanoid in the blue and orange armour, a pistol holstered at his hip and a symbol on his chest.
“Spartax” Martinex said “ And from the armour I would guess that you are one of the star lords, and if your Spartax then these blue skinned people must be some sort of slave race.”
“No. they are Kree, the largest galactic empire apart from the Skrulls maybe.” the Pink one replied.
“Heh, good trick Spartax, but I think you’ll find that you are or were the largest galactic empire, and what the Krack is a kree?”
“So it’s true, he is from the future.” Said the green skinned one.
“Leave us” Said the Spartax “ All of you”. The others slowly made their way out of the room, the green one leaving last and giving the Spartax a strange look. “My name is Peter Quill, may I ask what your’s is?”
Martinex felt an involuntary twitch in his eye, “You're Quill? You b@$tard!!! You caused this! You and your green whore!! Gamora! And all because you couldn’t do the right thing! You better keep my cuffs on or you might find that you can’t breathe any more.”
The planet Zandar
Angel heard the sounds of footsteps thundering down the cold stone stairs, down towards the catacombs, down towards him. Angel continued recording his message and programming the helmet.
“Thanos’ armies have taken Zandar, the Zandarians are either dead or broken, there's no one to stop him from taking the planet, if he finds what we have hidden, if he finds this, it will doom the universe. So I entrust it to you, whoever you are, with the most powerful weapon in the universe, the power of the Nova and the Worldmind. Do not attempt to free Zandar, for you will not be ready for him or his black order.” Angel sighed “End recording.”
Angel looked over that the computer screen to his left, the words upload complete were inscribed across the screen, he unhooked the helmet form the pedestal and held it in his hands, “And so it ends” He sighed “ Ten thousand years of peace shattered in an instant, but then again it could just be a new beginning.” Angel felt the helmet tearing away from his hands urging to be free and find the new Nova. Angel slowly took of his fingers from the helmet and let it fly off through a small window in the ceiling.
In that moment Angel felt his legs fall away from him, he turned around and he was blinded by brilliant white light.
Umm, I doubt that's going to happen. ( but good idea)