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Have you seen this Earth human?
His name is Samuel Alexander.
He was last sighted fleeing the Spartax Royal Prison,
where he aided the escape of convicted criminal
and deposed Emperor J'Son.
Both are considered extremely dangerous.
The kid's not dangerous. He just trusted the wrong guy.
Maybe because the right guys were too busy
trying to steal his helmet for the reward units?
I am Groot!
There is no reason to lose hope, Gamora.
Even though the boy is under the direct influence of Quill's evil father,
and we have no means of tracking him.
Actually, there are at least two reasons to lose hope.
Three, if you include your lousy pep talk, Drax.
Fortunately, yours truly has once again cobbled together
a reason to gain hope.
You're welcome.
Rocket, what did you do to my Element Blaster?
Relax. I only accessorized it with a phasmic tuner.
These weapons give off a unique waveform,
so my tech oughta point your blaster straight at your dad's blaster.
How do you know my dad even has his Element Blaster? Whoa!
I don't.
Your blaster ain't pointing at Spartax.
That's right. Ain't no problem can't be solved
by jiggerin' something together or blowin' something up.
Or preferably both.
You might wanna start solving. Huh? Whoa!
'Cause our next problem is about to swallow us!
Okay, evasive maneuvers!
Evasive maneuvers? Where?
Gee, I don't know. Good question. Let's try...
away from the giant space whale!
Rocket, your tech did not lead us to Sam.
It has led us to our doom!
Yeah, and now it's gonna get us outta here.
Diverting power to engines.
Engines failing. That space whale is pulling us in.
So, on the bright side, we get to see what the inside
of a space whale looks like.
That'll be fun.
I am Groot!
I know it stinks. What do you want me to do about it?
Okay. Well, that's one problem solved.
Now I just gotta figure out how to fly us outta here.
That might not be so easy.
Or they would have done it.
These ships are being... digested!
Rocket, you better figure something... Whoa!
My tech's picking up your pop's Element Blaster.
Which means... J'Son is inside this creature too.
Drax the Destroyer does not fear digestion!
Next time, try tech, ya slowpokes!
Looks like there was a fight here...
recently.
Hmm?
And we get to have one too.
Some kind of parasites.
Probably eat anybody who ends up in here.
None shall digest Drax!
I am Groot!
These creatures are indestructible!
They're Quad Blaster proof too?
Nothing is Quad Blaster proof!
I am Groot?
No. I ain't ready to give up yet.
Regular blasts won't do the job, but maybe sonic blasts will.
You made a parasite call?
Maybe I wanted to make a parasite call.
Then you have succeeded. Well done!
Quaddy! Nooooo!
Ha! You named your gun!
Well, you named your ship! And it's a dumb name too!
What is that thing?
I don't know.
But the closer we get, the stronger the signal is.
I've seen markings like these before. It's old Xandarian.
That's a Nova Centurion insignia. Oh!
And that is a Nova Centurion. Or was.
So maybe Sam's dad really is here.
If he is, let's hope he took better care of his skin.
I am Groot?
What? He ain't gonna need it.
There it is.
Why would J'Son leave his Element Blaster behind?
Who cares? I was right.
What'd I tell ya? Tech works every time.
Wait. It's a trap!
So what? It's just a bunch of shiny lights. It's not like it's...
Okay, it's a trap.
Well, there isn't a jail in the galaxy we haven't busted out of.
There's always a first time.
Dear old Dad.
Or should I say "Patriarch"?
You do not deserve to speak his name.
Mantis! I'll show you belief!
Oh, if I had Quaddy...
I believe a son should be loyal to his father
like young Samuel here has been to his.
But you, Peter, believe in nothing but yourself.
Finish them, Sam.
But how is that gonna help me find my dad?
They are an obstacle.
They tried to take your helmet. They will again.
But they're just... They're outlaws, thieves.
You're a hero. Your father was a hero.
Now do the right thing.
I believe you will do the right thing.
He missed. No.
He knows taking us down is not the right thing to do.
No matter what you believe, lady.
It's good to have compassion, Sam. To a point.
Being weak can lead to failure and ultimately defeat.
I'll show you who's weak.
They're trapped. No threat to us.
Now can you help me find my dad, or not?
No. But I believe you can.
What's happening?
This ship is reacting to the Nova Force you wield.
You can unlock its secrets, Sam,
including the location of your father.
I am Groot!
Well, they're gone.
- And sealed us in. - Not for long.
I'll just hack into the computer and bypass whatever your dad and the kid activated.
J'Son activated Nova Centurion helmets?
That looks more like a vault where they were stored.
My dad's not leading Sam to his father.
He wants the other helmets.
Then we better slow him down.
Oh, you're gonna wanna cover your ears.
What is that?
Peter. Up to no good, I'm sure.
This is why we cannot grant our enemies mercy. Where we going, anyway?
What if I told you the helmet you're wearing wasn't the only one,
and that another could be used to pinpoint your father's location?
I'd tell you that nothing is going to stop me from getting to him.
I believe I will not be harmed! Look out!
Ha! Tech rules!
I knew that parasite call would come in handy.
And then there's this.
And then there's that!
Rocket, find us another way outta here.
Fine.
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