<Stelta-Stal>
Ordak: Not again... not again!
*Ordak uses his Limited Invulnerability power to protect himself from the lightning*
*Afterwards, he activates his Accuracy power and throws his axe at Starscream*
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*Kivalon's fist crackles with shattering power as he punches the chair in mid-air, causing it to explode*
*However, he is then hit by the lightning and blasted into the wall*
*Starok and SMK draw their swords and charge at Brawl, while Xikila jumps on Bonecrusher, angrily grabbing his head and zapping it with energy*
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<Supermax 282>
*Back in his cell, Seran twiddles his thumbs in boredom, then notices the man in the cell opposite from him doing the same*
Seran: Hey, you!
*The man doesn't respond*
Seran: Eh, fine. Time to use force telepathee.
*Seran telepathically shouts at the man, which causes him to jump up in surprise*
Seran: Good! Now friend, do you like eet here?
???: How did you...? And no, not really.
Seran: Didn't theenk so. How would you like to escape?
???: Escape..? I've got nowhere else to go. Not since my friends... oh god... Ollie... no....
Seran: Seriously? What's your name?
???: Alex.
Seran: Well Alex, anywhere's gotta be better than thees, right?
Alex: I dunno. I... I don't wanna get into any more trouble, okay? Just let me serve my sentence so I can go home and live a normal life.
Seran: Fine! I see how eet ees!
*The prisoner in the cell next to Alex approaches her bars and calls out*
???: What's going on?
*This prisoner is a four-foot tall, yellow-skinned member of Kranxx's species, though Seran has not encountered any of them before today*
Seran: AHHHH- oh, sorree. You scared me, leetle... rubbery-alien theeng.
???: My name is Spanha! And you're a tall, greasy human with hair and stuff. Gross.
Seran: Whatever. You want to be a part of breakout?
Spanha: Sure, why not. I've missed like three mating seasons already and the food here is terrible. It's all clean and well-cooked! Where's the flies and old cheese?
*Seran tries not to throw up, and instead forces himself to nod and smile*
Seran: The more the merrier!
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<Hungry-man's ship>
Girl: Brum brum!
*She pretends to drive the car, but then an older woman arrives*
Woman: Get out me car!
*The girl gets out and runs away*
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*Meanwhile, in the humongous garage/hangar bay connected to the cabin, Buttman and Baneman stand guard in front of a plane as CIA approaches*
CIA: How long is this flight to the Stouttish Islands going to take? Also, why do you look familiar?
Baneman: I'm not Bane! I'm an ORIGINAL CHARACTER
who just happens to wear a similar-looking mask!
CIA: If I pulled that off, would you die?
Baneman: It would be extremely painful.
CIA: You're not that much of a big guy.
Baneman: FOR- aw, what?
CIA: Sorry son, cosplayers just can't compare to the real thing.
Baneman: We'll see about that. Anyway, we're due to arrive at the Stouttish Islands some time towards the end of the current story arc.
CIA: That could be months away! I can't wait that long without filing flight plans and calling it in!
Buttman: Sir?
*CIA calls the Pirate Lords on his super-phone and then Dennis, who both authorize a flight off the cabin*
CIA: Alright, the flight plan I just filed with the agency lists Smee, Maimen, Dr. Kranxx, and both of you!
Baneman: Uh, sir, Kranxx has been missing for quite some time now.
CIA: Then get him, I'm bored. I'll call it in.
*The sound of screeching tires alert CIA and his men to the presence of a jeep that approaches the plane, so CIA grabs his belt in anticipation*
*The jeep parks in front of the plane and a bunch of hired guns step out with a hooded prisoner, who seems to be a significantly smaller guy than Bane*
*One of the hired guns hands a briefcase to CIA*
CIA: Ahayyad Guun, I'm CIA.
Ahayyad: He wasn't alone.
CIA: Uh, you don't get to bring-
*Suddenly, the prisoner rips the hood off his head, revealing that he is in fact a HOTHEAD*
Hothead: NO! NO NO NO NO NO! WE ARE NOT DOING THIS GODDAMN PLANE SCENE ONE MORE TIME!
Foley: Someone get this hothead outta here!
Hothead: I'VE HAD ENOUGH OF THIS CRAP!
CIA: Was getting angry part of your plan?
*The hothead retrieves a large rocket launcher from the back of the jeep, loads it, and aims it at CIA's plane*
Hothead: ENJOY YOUR BAN!
*He pulls the trigger, but Buttman passes wind in front of the rocket, which blows it into a nearby wall instead*
*Several of the hired guns reveal themselves to be Janitors of Tievie and a brawl breaks out in the garage, during which Ahayyad is suffocated in a pile of hot pockets*
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<Malchior IV, outside Lalli's ship>
Micros: Yeah, he's a real mean guy. Can manipulate time and stuff, and wants to erase D-Klak from history because he beat him.
Etende: Wait, do you hear that?
*Everyone present notices a whistling sound which gets progressively louder*
*A few moments later, a metal sphere crashes into the earth in the field across from them*
*Etende's visor snaps shut and she flies over to the sphere to investigate*
*Quolas looks up at the sky to see if any more follow it, but it seems that the coast is clear*
Etende: Guys! Come here!
*The group runs over to the sphere and see that it is actually a spherical-shaped robot, which has been damaged by the impact with the earth*
*The robot's chest opens producing a silver liquid that runs down onto the ground*
*The robot tries to speak, but its vocal circuits are obviously damaged*
???: He...
zzzktz... wished to see you...
zzzktz*The silver liquid starts to form a body in front of them, and as its features become more clearly defined, they can see that it is Kakamu*
Micros: Kakamu! Haha! I knew you'd be okay!
*Micros jumps on Kakamu's shoulder as he finishes reforming and shakes his head to clear it*
Kakamu: Ohh... Klak? Quolas? Etende? Is it really you?
Micros: It's us, dude. Where the hell were you?
Kakamu: It's a long story for another time, but I managed to escape with a handful of Toa. The same Toa will be joining us shortly to help us fight Mazkertis. Is Muta okay?
*Kakamu turns around to see Muta embedded in the crater he made in the ground, his armor damaged and circuitry broken*
Kakamu: Oh no. Muta? Can you hear me?
MUTA: Y-yes. Kakamu...
zzzktz... destination reached. Mission successful.
Kakamu: Alright old friend, let's get you onto the ship. Guys, a little help here?
*Masaharu runs over and lifts Muta up with Kakamu's help*
*Together, they carry him over to Lalli's ship and put him in the cargo hold*
Kakamu: Anyone good with mechanics?
Etende: Just gimme a toolkit and I'll have him back on his feet in no time.
Kakamu: Thank you. Now, Klak!
*Kakamu fistbumps Klak*
Kakamu: What did I miss?
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OOS: Meme World post coming next time, gents. Also waiting on Paws for Archon-7...?
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