Chapter 3
"Son, we need your help with..." Fury started before rudely cutting him off.
"Whatever, not interested," you say twirling on your heel and reach in your pocket and pulled out Beats headphones you walk back towards "Star-Lord" and he grabs you.
Now the dude was hot, but you didn't know him. So a complete stranger grabbing you from behind by the shoulder, especially from an adult. It just pisses you off. 'What the hell seriously who does this guy think he is'
"Quill, watch out!" Gamora shouted but it was too late you grabbed one of the blasters from his holster. You aimed at him. You were startled to see him along with the others smile.
"That only works for me and unless your..." You glared and pulled the trigger. Upon doing so the weapon transformed into a beefed version and shot a barrage of solidified light particles exploding on contact.
"Spartax?!" Peter finishes.
"WHAT. THE. HELL. WAS. THAT?! " you screamed in terror and surprise. Your hand burned a moment and yellow galactic star-shaped sign similar to the one on the blaster was there. You started losing consciousness and fell blacking out, Peter catching you before you fell.
"I didn't see that coming," Pietro says with a nervous laugh. Wanda grumbled and rolled her eyes at her twin brother's stupidity.
"I thought only Spartax can use those?" Bruce asked Peter.
"They are" Quill answered confused, holding the teen in his arms examining the signia on the boy's hand. They didn't know what was going on, but one thing is for sure, this kid's destiny was intertwined with Star-Lord's.