Post by Rocket Raccoon on Mar 31, 2015 16:34:14 GMT -5
"All I know is they live here. Some Asgardian kid showed me a photo of one on somethin' called a cell-phone but I was more focused on survivin' than researchin' them" Rocket replied then his ears twitched and his tail flicked to and fro a little as he spat "Not sure I want to if you're sayin' my kind are nothing more than a bunch of simple-minded animals"
The raccoon's tail almost fluffed up as his lips pulled back a bit, showing the barest glimpse of teeth, the woman's next words cutting through the brief burst of rage that followed the reference and he turned away to spitting on the floor. Though at least, she hadn't used the names or demeaning comments that really set him off.
"Not as far as I know. me and Ly were the only ones...at that place and she was a different creature" Rocket muttered as the anger faded, his gaze travelling skywards as a tiny stab of homesickness and fear stabbed at him and he shook his head to banish it.
Yet he was worried if the others had survived the battle against that blue-skinned psycho or not. Had he just started to find a family just to have it ripped away from him? Had he had finally found a good thing and having something whole when frick like this had to happen. Oh sure, he had more or less started off as a loner but since falling in with those losers, he had started to finally find a place to belong, people who needed him. And losing any of them now secretly terrified him especially the one being he knew he could always count on to be there even when he lashed out with tongue and tooth and claw.
Glancing at Felicia as she spoke up again, pointing out what they had in common, he moved to focus on the gun. His small hands pried off a panel and he carefully felt the internal sections then nodded while replacing the panel "Some of the wirin' just needs a little tightenin' up and all that. Best to take the thin' with us and do it somewhere more private"
The raccoon's tail almost fluffed up as his lips pulled back a bit, showing the barest glimpse of teeth, the woman's next words cutting through the brief burst of rage that followed the reference and he turned away to spitting on the floor. Though at least, she hadn't used the names or demeaning comments that really set him off.
"Not as far as I know. me and Ly were the only ones...at that place and she was a different creature" Rocket muttered as the anger faded, his gaze travelling skywards as a tiny stab of homesickness and fear stabbed at him and he shook his head to banish it.
Yet he was worried if the others had survived the battle against that blue-skinned psycho or not. Had he just started to find a family just to have it ripped away from him? Had he had finally found a good thing and having something whole when frick like this had to happen. Oh sure, he had more or less started off as a loner but since falling in with those losers, he had started to finally find a place to belong, people who needed him. And losing any of them now secretly terrified him especially the one being he knew he could always count on to be there even when he lashed out with tongue and tooth and claw.
Glancing at Felicia as she spoke up again, pointing out what they had in common, he moved to focus on the gun. His small hands pried off a panel and he carefully felt the internal sections then nodded while replacing the panel "Some of the wirin' just needs a little tightenin' up and all that. Best to take the thin' with us and do it somewhere more private"
