In this dead, barren world, on a dusty plain.Armed with a heavy weapon, the rocket raccoon was standing on the edge of a crater, watching the intruders at the bottom of the crater with a loud bang.It was a lady.It is very tall, at least 1.9 meters.Great figure.He has long, orange-red, flame-like hair.Wearing a strange set of ornate golden battle helmets.In his hand, he held a strange weapon with two blades like flaming wings, and long purple and red streamers around his neck and armor.Her bare skin was covered in blood, as if it had been shredded by something sharp.It looks rather miserable.But she's still alive.This was evident in her heaving chest.She breathed hard, rapidly, as if she had been subjected to some terrible torture.The black ray gun in the hand of the "Hum" rocket made a charged sound, and it grabbed the gun with both hands, and had no intention of stepping forward to help, instead, the irascible little man pointed the muzzle of the gun at the mysterious woman at the bottom of the pit.The raccoon is an interstellar mercenary.It was born in an illegal laboratory in the Southern Galaxy, and is a test product of biotechnology.Because of genetic modification, it's smarter, smarter than most humans on Earth.But since escaping the lab, Rocket has been living in one of the most dangerous and chaotic walks of the stars.Past experiences have left the fluffy raccoon lacking a sense of compassion.Especially when its rich mercenary experience tells it that the woman in front of him has a mysterious origin and is seriously injured, at this moment when it is about to find a treasure, the raccoon does not want to cause trouble for itself again."
All you could say was unlucky to be in the wrong place at the wrong time, girl."
Rocket whispered.The next moment, the ruthless raccoon decisively pulled the trigger."
Bang" A scorching ray flew out of the muzzle of the gun and hit the bottom of the impact crater.This shot is extremely penetrating, enough to take out most of the humanoid life in the galaxy.The term alien sounds very powerful and awesome, but in fact, the vast majority of extraterrestrial life is not more powerful than earthlings.But something surprising happened.The rocket shot didn't hurt the woman lying at the bottom of the pit at all, or rather, didn't make her injuries worse.The penetrating ray hit the woman's armor, but it failed to penetrate it, leaving only an ugly scratch."
Huh?"
Rocket blinked, it looked at the gun in its hand, and then at the badly wounded and weak woman.In the next second, the raccoon, unwilling to admit defeat, jumped out of the impact pit, carried his gun, and pressed the muzzle of the gun against the woman's blood-stained face."
Bang" it pulls the trigger again.The rocket is ready to be covered in flesh and blood, and such a close-range shot will bring such trouble.Fortunately, the rays don't explode like bullets, so there's no splattering of flesh.But flesh and blood, at this distance, can't resist the shot of high-energy rays, right?
A strange "poof" sound was heard, completely interrupting Rocket Raccoon's fantasy.Its eyes widened.In front of its eyes, a small wound appeared on the forehead of the woman who was attached to the face**, and her skin was burned a little by the rays...
But that's about it."
What kind of monster is this?"
Rocket stared dumbfounded, at the woman in front of her, who let out a weak moan.Two consecutive shots didn't hurt her anymore, nor did they wake her up from her stupor, and the situation remained in a strange situation.It has been proven that the bluffing-looking gun in Rocket's hand is not enough to kill the mysterious woman in front of him.It stands to reason that for normal people, seeing this situation, choose the best way to stay out of it.Just leave this woman here, and let her die from her serious injuries, or recover little by little.But the rocket ...
This grumpy raccoon doesn't look like a normal person at first glance."
I don't believe it," the rocket muttered, reaching out to turn the ray gun's output frequency to the maximum.A few seconds later, a shadow of light flashed through the crater, and after a few seconds, it lit up again, and at a faster and faster rate, mixed with the sound of rocket-deterring curses.A few more minutes later, as the rocket grabbed the bomb from his belt and prepared to set up a large explosion trap, a familiar voice sounded behind it."
My name is Groot?"
Faced with the inquiry of the tree man behind him, the rocket did not raise his head, and said in a bad tone: "Are you blind?"
Of course I was trying to kill her!
I don't believe this hadron bomb can't kill her...
Belch?
What are you doing here?
Didn't I let you dig in the dirt?
”Rocket looked up at his partner.The Treant grinned innocently at it, and it raised its left hand, and between the vines spread, a small object was handed to the rocket.In the staggering of green vines was a silver, palm-sized metal ball.The surface of the ball is covered with hollow patterns, and it looks like it is still layered, which has the feeling of a work of art."
My name is Groot."
The Treant pointed behind him and said a word to the raccoon.The next moment, the rocket's excited voice sounded in the crater, and it grabbed the ball sent by the tree man with both hands, and it screamed as if it was grasping the whole world: "You found it!"
Oh, my God!
Groot, you're doing so well!
Our future is here!
That happy future...
I love you so much!
”Like a real raccoon, Rocket stomped on the vine with agility and jumped onto Groot's shoulder.It grabbed the silver "Cosmic Spirit Orb" in one hand and kissed Groot fiercely on the cheek.The Treant also kept a smile on his face, and spun around the ground a few times with a rocket screaming excitedly, as if he were dancing.The excitement and joy of finding the treasure dispelled the anxiety in Rocket's heart in an instant.It left the badly injured woman behind.Isn't it just a poor woman?
Okay, okay, just let her lie here, and if she can live, let her continue to live."
It's time for us to go, it always feels like a long night and a lot of dreams to keep this thing."
The rocket carefully slipped the silver cosmic spirit ball into the back pocket of his waist, and it jumped from the treeman's shoulder to the ground, carrying its own gun, and walked in the direction of the shuttle where they had stored it.As it walked, wagging its big black and white tail, it said to the treemen behind it, "Let's go to Sandar and sell this thing, and then we will buy a newer ship." ”"All the way to Earth, never go back to this damn, chaotic place, those warlike Kree are insane, just after fighting the Skruls, they're going to war against the Nova Legion, it's really...""
Huh?
Groot?
”The raccoon chattered a lot, but didn't get a response from his best friend.It instinctively sensed that something was wrong, and it looked back...
Groot, a kind-hearted treeman, was half-kneeling beside the unconscious, badly injured woman, with a gentle, pitying expression on his face.It held the woman's head in one hand and held it up in the other.Groot's fingers, made of vines, stretched out like a wooden thorn."
Nope!
Don't touch her!
”The rocket knew very well how dangerous the seriously injured woman was, but as soon as it screamed, the wooden thorn in Groot's hand stabbed into the unconscious woman's heart with fierceness and precision.A pale-green energy was visible to the naked eye, and ran through Groot's vine-made arm into the woman's body.The woman's blood-stained cheeks and closed eyes also moved at this moment."
Leave her!
Groot!
”Sensing the great danger, the raccoon pulled out the ray gun behind it with his backhand and ran towards the crater, trying to save his friend from the danger.Groot, who was dazed, heard the raccoon's warning, and he looked up, still with that innocent smile on his face.In this freeze-frame picture, the woman in its arms opened her eyes.White, pupilless eyes..."
Pong" in the sound of thousands of birds neighing, the sound of weapons waving, a touch of golden fire, or sword light...
Gone in a flash.Like lightning that suddenly appeared, it filled every inch of space in front of Groot and Rocket's eyes.Dangerous...
Super dangerous!
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Extremely, extremely dangerous!
The kind of thing that can make you wake up suddenly in your best dreams, shivering all over, cold hairs standing on end, and even the danger of bedwetting...
AhhhNo, all women!
Sure enough, they're all troublesome!
——————————— ten minutes later, in the raccoon's shuttle.The Rocket Raccoon with the bandage on his arm grimaced as he checked the data of the shuttle and prepared to leave the damn world.It was very miserable.It looked as if he had just been brought out of the oven, and the black and white hair on his body had been scorched by two-thirds, and even his precious beard had been burned away.Behind it, the Treant sat pitifully in his chair.Groot lowered his head, the expression of a bear child who had done something wrong when he repented.The state of the Treants is also terrible...
Its arms were missing, as if perfectly severed from the shoulders by a sharp weapon.But fortunately, it is a herbaceous life, and as long as the vitality is still there, the severed arms will always grow, and it is very fast.In fact, it wasn't just the arms that had been cut off by the treeman, but the small half of its body had recovered in more than ten minutes.It looked up and stole a glance at the rocket, and after seeing the rocket's gloomy face, it quickly lowered its head again.Well, this time the trouble was entirely caused by it.Groot is also smart, and he knows he's getting the rocket in trouble.Big trouble..."
Isn't there anything a woman can wear here?"
A hoarse voice, accompanied by the sound of the cabin door opening, reached the rocket's ears.The burnt raccoon turned around and saw a completely naked one.
The naked woman, her orange-red, flame-like hair still stained with water droplets, apparently had just finished bathing.She showed her body in front of the raccoons and the treemen in such a generous way, the perfect body, the well-developed upper body, the healthy wheat-colored skin, and the red war streaks on her face like flying wings.The body was covered with all kinds of wounds, and the wounds that had healed stubbornly left scars, but those scars did not destroy the perfection of this heavenly body.It's not ugly.On the contrary, it also added a touch of indescribable heroism to this body.The mysterious woman who was awakened by Groot crossed her waist, unconcerned about the Rocket Raccoon's gaze, and said in a hoarse voice: "Male rabbit, let me ask you, are there no women's clothes here?"
”"You can wear your armor."
Rocket is not the kind of guy who can't walk when he sees a woman, and besides, this little man still has resentment in his heart.Just now, just now, it was almost sliced to pieces by this woman with that flaming knife...
Just a little bit."
I love my Warframe, it's a status symbol that only the best hunters deserve."
The woman didn't care about the resentment in Rocket's voice, she said, "But when I'm not fighting, I'm also looking for some gentler pleasures, a loose robe, or I'm just naked, I don't care...""
AhhRocket reached out and patted his face, and he said, "There's Mandy's clothes in the cupboard, you can use them." ”"Thanks, little bunny."
The woman let out a pleasant laugh, and she turned and opened the rocket's locker, rummaging through the strange forms of clothes."
Where I come from, we honor equal deals, and what you give will be rewarded, and your favor will be repaid."
The woman took out a long black dress, looked at it in front of her eyes, and shook her head critically.As she searched for clothes, she said to the rocket, "You saved me in this deserted place, and I will give you two lives back, this is my promise, oh yes, my name is Angela, the best hunter in the angel kingdom." ”"I don't want you to pay anything back."
The rocket sat on its own bridge, it grasped the joystick, and in a slight shaky vibration, the small shuttle flew smoothly from its hiding place, circled around the ground, and sped into the gloomy sky of the world.Without looking back, it said to the woman in the cabin behind it: "We will put you in Xandar Star, and then you will have nothing to do with us, everyone will go their separate ways, I have no interest in your past, and you should not rely on us." ”"I don't want to get myself in trouble.""
Tsk."
Behind Rocket, Angela found a white baggy shirt and denim hot pants, she changed into her clothes and sat in her seat.She said: "I like such a free and easy lifestyle, it seems that you are a smart little bunny." ”"Enough!
I'm not a rabbit, I'm a raccoon..."
Rocket gritted his teeth and said, "We can't afford to mess with you, we can't beat you, but don't underestimate us, Groot and I also have strong friends...
And more than one!
”Angela shrugged, she clearly didn't care about the rocket's claims.The eccentric woman looked at the world behind her and said, "I have no ill will towards you both, in fact, I still want to hire you and send me home, and I will pay you." ”"ShhAs soon as Angela finished speaking, the rocket suddenly made a silent movement.The raccoon turned on the radar of the shuttle, and in the next second, several conspicuous red points of light appeared on the radar, and the rocket's expression became very ugly, and it said: "How could the fleet of the Kree suddenly appear here?"
And it's moving fast in this direction, they...
Are they coming for us?
”"Kree?"
Angela blinked her white eyes, and she asked, "Is it troublesome?"
”"Super troublesome!"
The rocket touched his purse containing the cosmic spirit orb, and said, "A bunch of megalomaniacs, militants, the source of chaos in this star, but they are very capable of fighting, and it is not a good experience to be targeted by them." ”"Hmm..."
Angela stood up suddenly, she was lying on the back of the rocket's seat, she reached out and flicked the rocket's ear, she said, "So, you're in trouble, right?"
”"Well, I'll help you get out of trouble, and then you can send me home, how about that?
fair trade...""
Huh?"
The rocket raised its head and looked at Angela, and it said: "I know that you are very good at fighting, from the sword just now, but you are wounded, can you deal with a battleship, or even a fleet?"
”"Of course not!
Bunny. ”Angela covered her mouth and yawned, she couldn't lift her spirits and said: "I need enough rest to recover my combat effectiveness, go back to the world just now, it only takes a few days, and when I have rested, we will set off...
Go home!
”The huntress confidently said to the rocket, "I'm Angela, the chief hunter of the Angel Realm!"
I still have a lover at home waiting for me to go back...
Nothing can separate her from me. ”"It's just a fleet
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