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Fandom Guardians of the Galaxy: Next Generation

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Deck was about to insist, but he shrugged it off and continued into the living quarters. "Alright, suit yourself." He said, stretching his back. "Sleep tight." The door closed and the backup power lights on the ship dimmed, allowing the ship to recharge for the night and adjust itself.


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Deck snored. Loudly. He, as usual was still asleep and it probably would stay that way unless you put a megaphone in his ear.


"Um, miss Hatchiin, was it?" Roosevelt spoke, a bit underwhelmed. "Master Deck is very stubborn and disabled intercom in his room a few months back, would you mind waking him up for the sake of both of us?"


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"Uh...sure. Whatever you say...ship." She was still very unaware of Roosevelt's name it's not like she's very familiar with in the first place. She want to go wake up Deck.


She started shaking him a bit.
 
Deck stirred, lazily waking up and rubbing his eyes, noticing Hatchiin standing above him. "Oh... Hey Hatchiin- GAH!" He screamed, pulling up the covers and sitting up. "I... Didn't anticipate you coming in here." He said, nearly naked under the covers like he usually sleeps, only sporting a pair of tighty whities.


"Just... Go outside and I'll be out in a second."


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ACD-1313 was back online after some connection to the shops generator. He soon became very curious about the ship itself. He wandered around the halls looking at every nook and cranny until he came upon the cockpit. He sat down at the controls and almost immediately updated his systems for flight instruction. He was about to take the stick when a voice shouted at him. "Access denied please vacate the pilot cabin!"
 
Now fully clothed and a bit irked, Deck makes his way to the cockpit. "Hey one-three, I've got you covered." He said as he sat down in the pilots seat. "Good to see you awake and well, my friend, glad to know you didn't sleep the entire trip." He began remapping the coordinates to Knowhere and booting up the ship for takeoff.


"Oi Roosevelt."


"Yes, sir?"


"Enable intercom in my living quarters."


"Is there a reason, sir?"


"Let's just say I'd prefer having a robot wake me up than a human girl."


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ACD-1313 was perplexed by their new destination. "IF YOU DO NOT MIND MY INQUIRY MEATBAG, WHAT IS THIS KNOWWHERE PLANT WE ARE TRAVELING TO?" He said not looking away from the navigation computer.


(Btw just so you know what I mean for my character to sound like with the all caps: [media]



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Deck looked over to one-three, still a bit dazed from waking up. "Hm? Oh, Knowhere is a trade center. It's a good place for guys like you and I to hide from authorities and a good place for people like Miss Deo to leave if she desires."


Although those were the main reasons they were going, Deck also remembered a mysterious holomail he got from a man who went by "The Collector," who said he had work for him. Deck had never bothered making the long trip because he didn't want to waste his time, but he took this escape from the law as an opportunity.


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"CURIOUS, I WILL HAVE TO RESEARCH MORE OF THIS PLACE, MEATBAGS ARE CLEVER BUT I AM BETTER." ACD-1313 then pulled a cord out of the back of his head and plugged it into to the ship's computer. "ALL SHIP FILES AQUIRRED!" He exclaimed joyously as he reviewed his stolen data. "WHAT ARE THESE FEMALE HOLOVIDEOS DOING ON YOU MAIN COMPUTER MEATBAG?" 1313 asked oblivious to their nature.
 
Hatchiin only started laughing harder even to the point where she started Trying to keep her balance. Her face was red from loss of air and her giggles just kept coming.
 
Deck's eyes widen. "O-oh, those? They're... Er... Video messages! From my... Sister?"


"It's porn." Roosevelt replied casually.


"OH PERFECT THANK YOU ROOSEVELT THATS OBVIOUSLY WHAT I WHAT I WANTED THEM TO KNOW." He looks over to the robot with a frown. "Can you not look through there? A guy can get lonely when he's part of an uncommon species..."


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"I SEE, YOU MEATBAGS ARE ALL THE SAME." ACD-1313 said, looking at the Deck. "I SEARCHED THOUGH YOUR KNOWN UNIVERSE MAPS, GUIDES, AND CULTURE BUT I HAVE FOUND ONE PLANET THAT DOES NOT EXIST IN THIS GALAXY, YOUR DATABASE LABELS IT, EARTH." He said pulling up a hologram projection of the planet as well as some the cultural pieces found the in the files.
 
Deck looks up from his embarrassment. "Oh, yes. Earth. I don't know a ton about it nowadays, but it was the planter I was born on over a century ago." He replied. The ship began its regular flight path, only 2 more hours until they arrive at Knowhere.


"I'd love to know what's going on over at Earth, how society has improved, how culture has changed, you know how it is. Sadly, nobody I've asked even knows it's coordinates, which makes me wonder, is Earth really that far away, or is it even around at all any more?" He rambled, talking to nobody in particular.


He acknowledged Hatchiin's remark and nodded. "Such a wonderful little planet... I remember a life where the idea of leaving the atmosphere was impossible, something out of comic books, fiction. Yet... That's my life now, I'm LIVING that fiction."


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"YES I WOULD HAVE VERY MUCH LIKED TO HAVE STUDIED THIS PLANET. ANYWAY, I MUST LEAVE TO REARM MY WEAPONS, MEATBAGS ARE NOT GOING TO INCINERATE THEMSELVES. PLEASE RESIST PROCREATING WHILE I AM ABSENT." ACD-1313 said looking at Hatchlin and Deck before he exited to the ship's armory.
 
"At least you know HOW you got here. I'm still left in the dark about why I'm here." She sat down and leaned back.


"Then again... At the end of the day or just another creature in the galaxy right? Deep down inside you can't deny all the same, no matter what species we are."
 
"Wait, did you just say- Actually, I don't want to ask..." Deck looked forward awkwardly, listening to what Hatchiin had to say. "I come from a time where everyone was very prideful of their heritages, so I'd argue that even though we as different species can all get along, our differences are what help us do so." There was a long silence.


"So, did you, uh... Sleep okay?" Deck asked, trying to break the ice.


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"Yeah, I slept fine....what we're you going to ask?" She asked him, her tone not so jolly.


She really wanted to know what he was going to asking why you was going to ask it.
 
"1313, he said... You know." Deck mumbled, eyes looking anywhere but at Hatchiin. "Anyways, breakfast time!" Deck shouted as two trays of bread and water slid out in front of them once again, successfully changing the subject.


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