Mantis landed in a cloud of emotional residue, weeping uncontrollably because she could feel the sorrow of a dying star three systems away. Nebula came silent, her mechanical arm replaced with a wooden prosthetic carved from Groot’s first branch.
They didn’t save the galaxy that day. They saved one soul. And that, Rocket decided, was the same thing. Guardian Of The Galaxy Volume 3 -2023- HDTC 108...
And Groot—teenage, lanky, and self-conscious—stepped off a comet. “I am Groot,” he said quietly, which meant: I grew legs just to be here. Mantis landed in a cloud of emotional residue,
Nebula carved a path through the security nodes. Groot grew into a forest inside the cathedral’s core, roots snapping bone and wire alike. They saved one soul
Rocket, choking, laughed. “Yeah,” he rasped. “That’s exactly what family is.”
Drax arrived inside a child’s backpack, having shrunk himself to fit through a dimensional rift. “I taught thirty-seven orphans to fold socks. This is less relaxing.”