"How many more of these we gonna do? Picking up the kids I mean." Kraglin asked as he leaned against the doorway. Yondu never turned around to face the youngest member of his crew, instead he was too focused on the navigation system before him. Not getting an answer, the first mate came to stand next to the captain, reading the screen.<br/><br/>"Terra? Ain't that some backwards planet with primitive beings?"<br/><br/>"None a my business, and none of yers either." Yondu answered, still not looking to the man. With a shrug, Kraglin moved to his own chair, dropping into it as it would take them a few days to reach Terra from where they currently were anyway.<br/><br/>Those days went by without a hitch, apart from the usual Ravager problems. When the Elector finally reached its destination it took an extra couple of days to track the kid down. There were a lot of Terrans and they needed to find one specific one. It was lucky for the Ravagers that the kid was outside AND alone when the got him. Saved them the trouble of convincing the family, or causing a scene. Terrans may be dumb, but they had a nasty habit of shooting anything that looked "alien" to them.<br/><br/>Getting the kid on the ship wasn't a problem. The crew had practice after all the others and a few were even in the cargo hold ready to hold him until the captain got there. As the crew gathered around the Terran child, the began bickering between each other. Some wanted to see how long it would take for him to squeal, while others were more concerned with what it could do, having never seen a Terran before. Before anyone could do anything, the kid was gone, making a break for it. Immediately a few ran after him, knowing if they lost him they'd be dealing with something much worse than a frightened Terran. A few remained, snickering at the kid's stupidity. The Elector was a big ship and getting lost was an easy thing to do if you didn't know the layout.<br/><br/>Yondu had been making his way to the cargo hold, not really thinking about it as he had done the same thing many times before with each child they had taken. It was a surprise though when he saw the Terran child run right into him before taking off again. When Yondu looked up it was to the sight of a few members of his crew looking angry, as well as frightened upon seeing their captain.<br/><br/>"You let 'im go?!"<br/><br/>"Captain you don't understand, the little bastard is fast!"<br/><br/>Making a note to deal with them later, Yondu turned in the direction the kid had gone. It was when he reached the airlock that he swore. Of all the places the kid could have gotten, this was it. Opening the door, Yondu acted without thinking. With a short whistle the boy was brought to his feet, an arrow pierced through the back of his shirt. When the weapon was back in its holster, Yondu stooped down and picked the kid up. He hadn't been outside for that long, but he was also a small thing and the Ravager captain didn't know how much damage he had taken. Ignoring the words of his crew as he shoved past them, Yondu carried the unconscious kid to the medical bay.<br/><br/>Laying him down on the one clean and clutter free beds, Yondu looked down at the Terran who was already causing him so much trouble. As the crew's surgeon carefully assessed the child, Yondu wondered why he had bothered saving his ass. It would have been easy enough to say they had lost him and be done with Ego, but something had made the Centaurian haul the kid back on the ship and carry him to be patched up.<br/><br/>As the surgeon went in search of something, Yondu removed the bag from the child's back, setting it aside for later. He also pulled a small device from his jacket and had the surgeon install the translator when he returned. It would help if the kid could understand what was being said to him. Stepping back, the captain gave Kraglin the bag to take to his quarters when he came to check in, before waiting for the kid to wake up.