"Another successful mission" Thought Quill as an Electric Light Orchestra song played in his ears as he walked around the Guardians' new ship, head nodding and hands moving to the rhythm.
It had been about about a couple of months since Peter had faced off against his father, Ego and saved the world yet again and things were looking good. As he walked into the kitchen area, he noticed the alien food Rocket had stolen from the people they'd just saved. A memory of Mantis saying some stuff about the food being unsafe or some weird side effects came to mind but Peter couldn't really be fussed to pay it much mind. He opened a soda from his stash of earth belongings and tried to do a cool spin while tossing it in the air, only to have it fall out his hand, bounce off his head and onto the floor.
With a defeated sigh, Peter just grabs the weird food and takes a bite, walking off without bothering to clean up his spilled drink. Suddenly, he starts to feel weird all of a sudden but, in typical manner, he just shrugs it off and keeps walking and listening to his music. Feeling a bit tired, he yawns and closes his eyes for a second. In that brief, short moment, he opens his eyes again and immediately his surroundings had changed. For a second, Peter thought he had been teleported somehow but taking a more cursory glance, he recognized the scenery as his ship, only much MUCH bigger. Walls as high as skyscrapers and tables big enough to hold an entire city, Peter was completely dumbfounded. Immediately, he started panicking and thinking up what he'd do.
Drax, Rocket and Groot were off doing some exploring and bartering on the nearby colony they were docked at leaving just Mantis, Gamora, and Nebula onboard for him to seek out. Thankfully, he was wearing his jetpack that miraculously still worked. He turned it on and started flying around looking for help. Yet again, Peter still couldn't comprehend just how small and diminutive he had become as halls he'd be able to traverse relatively quickly were taking him minutes upon minutes.
He started thinking about how dangerous his ship and even worse, his crewmates were at this size. Gamora would probably not even recognize him, he thought. The gigantic green alien could likely snuff him out with a single, unceremonious step of her boots. Nebula would likely be far worse, especially if she thought he was a bug. She tends to be... sadistic and considering her more repressed rage, Peter shuddered at how she would treat what she thought was a bug. He took solace in hoping he'd stumble upon Nebula first although with her affectionate and sweet yet naïve nature, she may end up more trouble than expected. Eventually, he heard voices muffled in the distance to which he made a beeline to the common area.
He rounded a corner and there he spotted from a distance, Gamora and Nebula sitting on the couch having a heart to heart. They'd been trying to grow closer lately (to varying degrees of success) and typically Peter would be able to avoid it by dipping into another room but now it seemed he had to endure it this time. As he got closer, he was once again reminded of his size once he realized just how massive these two women were. They were already incredibly lethal at normal size but seeing their absolutely titanic figures just made Peter utterly intimidated on another level. His prior thoughts lingering in his head, he fearfully and cautiously decided to press forward only to find some difficulty with his jetpack.
He fiddled with the controls and smacked it a few times until...
1. The jetpack goes haywire, he gets quickly launched forward as he lands somewhere on Nebula's body and has to get her attention.
2. The jetpack goes haywire, he gets quickly launched forward as he lands somewhere on Gamora's body and has to get her attention.
3. Nebula quickly darts her head and notices Quill with her cybernetics only not as him but as a fly. Given the two girl's competitive nature with one another they both attempt to kill the "fly" each progressively trying to one-up the other in each more extravagant attempts
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