Red's ears pricked, she opened her eyes and perked her head up upon hearing the door open. After the name-picking, Red had bunked in with Gamora, falling asleep at the foot of the bed, curled up in a ball. Apparently Red didn't sense Gamora getting up from bed seeing how she was at the door.

"Red, we've landed on a planet for fuel. Would you like to walk around with us while we wait for it to fuel up?" Gamora asked as she walked over to Red, standing in front of her.

Red nodded.
"Sure." Red stretched and got following the green woman outside the ship where the rest of the team was waiting. Rocket was holding the potted plant that was Groot, a gun strapped to his back. Groot waved, Red waving, slightly, back.

"Alright, now that everyone's here let's head out," Peter said as he led the team down the streets of the place they landed.

"Where exactly are we, Quill?" Drax asked as he looked around.

"Well, I don't exactly know-"

"Peter!" Gamora groaned out once figuring out the ginger had no idea where they were.

"What? I'm sorry that I have no idea where we are. And we could be in trouble because there's a group of high ranking guys walking towards us!" Peter exclaimed and he started running back towards the ship, the group walking toward the group starting running also, causing the rest of the Guardians to follow Peter and start running towards the ship. Peter was already starting the ship by the time the rest got in.

"Peter! There's no way the ship is fully tanked!" Rocket yelled.

"We only gone for like two minutes!" Red added.

"It's got enough to get to the next planet, just hang on!" Peter launched the Milano, the ship rising off the ground and heading straight for the next planet.

Everyone got into a seat, Groot being held by Gamora this time. Red didn't have a seat, she didn't know where to go.

"Get your ass over here!" Rocket said pulling the fox to his seat where she squeezed in next to him. Peter was an, good, driver, but he was reckless, and over all it was the scariest thing ever. Rocket was honestly enjoying himself, one, whenever Peter drove it felt like a roller coaster, two, he has squeezed in next to Red, who was currently digging her nails into the arm of the chair. Rocket smiled to himself, and if anyone asked, he could honestly say it was because of Peter's driving.

"Quill, what if they follow us?" Drax asked once Peter got the ship headed to the next planet. Peter just shrugged, not really knowing the answer.

"I'm just making it all up as I go." Peter said.

"That is very stupid of you." Drax said bluntly to Peter before walking off.

"Drax is right, we can't continue making things up as we go." Gamora said.

"But we're good at it." Peter replied.

"Not really." Rocket cut in.

"Whatever, point is, we have a nice system, why fix something that's not broken?" Red replied this time:

"Because it sucks."