The Autobots and their allies had been informed of Trema\u2019s intentions and her desire to bring her friends along. A large area had been charted as a landing pad for the ship about to pick them up. As they waited, Optimus looked around. \u201cWe need to make a dedicated landing pad,\u201d he mused to Topaz and Sonic.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u201cI drafted a proposal for such a thing for Aleena to look over,\u201d replied Topaz.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u201cIt would be way past cool to see Mobius join other space-faring civilizations,\u201d sighed Sonic.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u201cYou just want to find new places to run,\u201d guessed Amy.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u201cGuilty,\u201d confirmed Sonic.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u201cLanding site, this is Angela,\u201d called the Blue<\/em> Typhoon<\/em>\u2019s grasshopper First officer.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cGo ahead,\u201d replied Optimus.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cA ship has entered our territory,\u201d reported Angela. \u201cIt\u2019s giving us the registry number and name and is requesting permission to land.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cAnd the registry and name are?\u201d asked Optimus.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cRegistry: 4-7-7-4,\u201d relayed Angela. \u201cName: Retranga<\/em>.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cMy family\u2019s ship,\u201d explained Trema. \u201cThey may land.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cEscort the Retranga<\/em> to the landing site,\u201d directed Optimus.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cUnderstood,\u201d replied Angela. \u201cAngela out.\u201d The call ended. After a few minutes, the Retranga<\/em> started its landing cycle. It was a large vessel, fearsome looking, like a bat with razor-sharp wings. It deployed its landing struts and lowered a ramp. A Nebulan man came out, his teeth gleaming.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cTami tuurg ment rant, orbe tam rande belas, Stylor,\u201d (Your teeth like that, only you would flash, Stylor.) remarked Trema. The man, Stylor smirked.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cNar rakt nor al vian estar, el le, Un mara,\u201d (The best way to show style, it is, My wife.) he declared. He then switched to English. \u201cIt has been too long!\u201d They embraced one another.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cI wish the circumstances were different,\u201d sighed Trema.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cWe WILL get Galen out,\u201d assured Stylor. He then swung his metal hand over his upper right heart. \u201cThis, I vow.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cDid you get into an accident?\u201d asked Trema as she pointed out her husband\u2019s hand.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cAh, this,\u201d he winced. \u201cI was being stupid and didn\u2019t adjust the estate\u2019s fuel rods correctly.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cI received news of your accident and recovery,\u201d replied Trema. \u201cGo on.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cThe only way to save my life,\u201d explained Stylor, \u201cwas to undergo the binary-bonding process with one of the Autobots stationed on Nebulos. As such, I am now a Headmaster, binary-bonded to Chromedome.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cThat was never revealed to me!\u201d yelped Trema. \u201cWhy was I not told this?!\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cI didn\u2019t think you would stay with me if I told you,\u201d answered Stylor.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cStylor, you and I both know,\u201d assured Trema, \u201cthat I would never abandon you over this!\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cI realize that now,\u201d sighed Stylor, \u201cand I regret dishonoring the family like this.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cHelping me get Galen out will clear the stain you perceive,\u201d replied Trema. She then turned to her fellow witches. \u201cIs everyone ready?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cTime to see a new planet!\u201d cheered Amy.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cJust a minute,\u201d interjected Stylor, \u201cwhy did you ask them if they were ready?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cThey\u2019ve helped me adjust to life on this planet,\u201d explained Trema. \u201cI consider them my sisters.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cDo you?\u201d replied Stylor. \u201cIn that case, welcome to the House of Trema. I am one of her three spouses, Stylor.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cI\u2019m Amy Rose,\u201d greeted Amy.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cSira Mayworth, at your service,\u201d introduced Sira.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cI\u2019m her wife, Natalie Mayworth,\u201d replied Natalie.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cExcellent,\u201d cheered Stylor. More Nebulans then joined him, two women and two men. \u201cAh, good. Permit me to introduce my partners. The lovely lady here is my scientist, Arcana, Headmaster for Brainstorm. The soldier-man is my weapons specialist, Duros, Headmaster for Hardhead. The strapping young man is my scout, Gort, Headmaster for Highbrow. The last lady\u2026needs no introduction.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cTAM?!\u201d (YOU?!) roared Trema as she clapped eyes on the Nebulan lady in an extravagant dress.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cTam ree, e lapferno al ska,\u201d (You too, a pleasure to see) remarked the woman.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cTam reeck Llyra morp tam, bem tho?!\u201d (You bring Llyra with you, why did?!) Trema demanded of Stylor.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cIt was her insistence,\u201d replied Stylor.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cGalen DID propose to me,\u201d continued Llyra in English.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cI don\u2019t care WHO he proposed to!\u201d snarled Trema. \u201cYou have no right to come here!\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cEr, Trema,\u201d asked Amy, \u201cwhy are you shouting at her?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cShe\u2019s Zarak\u2019s daughter!\u201d replied Trema.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cAnd Galen\u2019s betrothed,\u201d supplied Llyra. \u201cI would rather have my future husband be OUT of prison. You need me to convince my father to let him out.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cTrema,\u201d said Sira, \u201cwhatever grudge you may have with her needs to be put aside. If she can get Galen out, we need her.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cI can get him out just fine without a coward\u2019s help!\u201d snarled Trema.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cMuch as I would like to reminisce on how much our families HATE one another,\u201d remarked Llyra, \u201cGalen doesn\u2019t have the time.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201c\u2026Very well,\u201d grumbled Trema. \u201cBut, you WILL be watched!\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cThat is acceptable,\u201d replied Trema.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cEveryone, we have a mission to complete!\u201d barked Trema. \u201cWe will not rest until my son is free! To Nebulos!\u201d Everyone boarded the ship with Trema in the Captain\u2019s seat, Stylor sitting by her side, Arcana at the engineering station, Duros at Tactical, and Gort at the helm.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cI can\u2019t believe it!\u201d giggled Amy as she bounced up and down. \u201cI\u2019m going to another planet!\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cWith how Trema\u2019s talked about Nebulos,\u201d sighed Sira, \u201cI would love to see it.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cIt sounds like a perfect honeymoon getaway,\u201d mused Natalie.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cGort,\u201d directed Trema, \u201ctake us out.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cAye, My Lady,\u201d confirmed Gort. The ship then went upwards slowly. As the landing struts retracted, the people on the ground waved goodbye.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cGort, once we clear the atmosphere,\u201d instructed Trema, \u201cgo to maximum warp for Nebulos.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cWon\u2019t the Decepticons detect the warp signature?\u201d quizzed Gort.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cThis ship is designed for stealth at any warp speed,\u201d assured Trema. \u201cMaximum warp to Nebulos when we leave the atmosphere.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cVery well,\u201d replied Gort as he set the course. The ship had left the atmosphere and then went to Warp 9 for Nebulos.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Regretfully, Megatron was taking a stroll around the moon-base and saw the flash of a ship going to warp. 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