"You know it's discrimination against other species to put me in a kennel sized cell!" The coon yelled to no avail. The guards laughed and pointed at him. But as he began laughing they got unnerved. He had been picking the lock with his claws. He dived at he guard stealing his side arm and vaporising them both.
"Ha ha ha! Too easy!" He said, chuckling to himself.
"Warning all staff! Please leave the corridor as the riot team will shoot on sight!"
Rocket blasted an air vent and began to run through it and to the roof. He blasted one last vent grate and saw how high up he was.... and the swat helicopter.
"You are surrounded! Please get on your knees an put your hands behind your head!" They Yelled. He complied-
The coon walked to the cruiser with the cuffs behind his back. The guards threw him into the back seats and he scuttled to the window of the car. They stopped and escorted the coon onto a train like shuttle.. They passed the city border and the shuttle left its laser-like rails. It zoomed through the empty void of space. They headed towards the prison planet. Planet C. The coon was ripped from his thoughts.
"Hey who are you?" Said a droning voice. It originated from a blue man with red tattoos.
"No name..." the coon said.
"Make one, your in prison! It don't matter who you are as long as you sound dangerous! I'm Draxx!" Draxx Said.
"Fine Ok... I'm Rocket! Good enough smurf?" He said. The man threw him into another carriage. And he sat down with another person who kicked him away. He just curled under his original chair and slept.
He awoke suddenly to a large shock in his side. "Ah! God damn! Who did that!" He yelled.
"Me! Get up and get in line! Get your clothes and get in a cell and lastly and most importantly keep out of my business!!!" The guard yelled.
Rocket, as he was now called, planned on doing everything but the last thing. So he got his clothes and went to his cell. Then he noticed it.
"Why's there a tree in my cell!" Rocket said. They slammed the door in his face. He sat there for an minute looking a the grey walls sloping bed and then he heard someone.
"I am Groot..."
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Roots of a friendship
FanfictionRocket is sent to prison for stealing weapons of the Thanos killing kind. He is paired with a seemingly phsycopathic cell mate and you can only hear the same sentence so many times. This is the story of how a tree and a racoon become the most insepa...
