05-27-2017, 07:31 PM
Something very interesting had happened on their last mission. As they went through a wormhole type thing, rocket had just completely collapsed, writhing in pain and screaming. His bones shifted and grew, and his fur had either fallen out or changed, his claws and teeth and snout had all.. morphed. The crew had done everything they could to stop the transformation and stop the pain, but all they could do was leave him to change. Touching him caused pain, and he just yelled at them to stop looking when they tried to help.
Something in that wormhole had tampered with his cybernetics, and when the screaming had passed, and everyone went to check, what stood in rockets place, was not a raccoon, but a fully grown, ragged man. He was short sure, but he wasn't a talking woodland creature.
The crew were still getting used to rocket, and rocket seemed.. completely ok with it. A week had passed and he had been treating it like nothing had happened. He wouldn't say anything, but he liked that there was finally someone like him, or he was finally like someone else. It made him feel like he wasn't so alone in the world.
He sighed as he sat with baby groot, telling him to keep quiet. He had stolen peter's MP3 while he slept, and was now looking through all the songs and playing the Ines that sounded interesting, only to scoff in disgust. He sighed. "This guys taste in music.." he mumbled. "I am groot." The tree said. "No, groot. He doesn't have that song." He said. "I am groot!" The tree yelled, and the former raccoon put a finger over the trees tiny mouth. "Hush! You'll end up waking starmunch!"
Something in that wormhole had tampered with his cybernetics, and when the screaming had passed, and everyone went to check, what stood in rockets place, was not a raccoon, but a fully grown, ragged man. He was short sure, but he wasn't a talking woodland creature.
The crew were still getting used to rocket, and rocket seemed.. completely ok with it. A week had passed and he had been treating it like nothing had happened. He wouldn't say anything, but he liked that there was finally someone like him, or he was finally like someone else. It made him feel like he wasn't so alone in the world.
He sighed as he sat with baby groot, telling him to keep quiet. He had stolen peter's MP3 while he slept, and was now looking through all the songs and playing the Ines that sounded interesting, only to scoff in disgust. He sighed. "This guys taste in music.." he mumbled. "I am groot." The tree said. "No, groot. He doesn't have that song." He said. "I am groot!" The tree yelled, and the former raccoon put a finger over the trees tiny mouth. "Hush! You'll end up waking starmunch!"
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[align=center]gregory / 17 / trans male / married to legiana
[align=center]gregory / 17 / trans male / married to legiana