[Soon the ships approached Planet Skeletor, bt there was a bit of a snag as the planet was surrounded by ships shaped like birds n bearing the insignia of Drizelda's planet]
Peepers: Shit [halted, then hit the intercom to contact Knucklehead] Knucklehead, we can't go near. Sync ur boss's ship with mine n let maneuver to get cover before we get spotted
Knucklehead: What do you suggest we do then?
Peepers: |-( Like I just said, sync ur boss's ship with ours n move to get cover. There's a meteoroid ovr there. We should get behind it
Knucklehead: Roger. (does so)
[the sync was soon done n both Peepers n Knucklehead maneuvered their ships to hide behind a meteoroid]
Peepers: [sees Hater enter] Sir, we're just right before Planet Skeletor, bt we can't get in coz of her troops
Hater: (sees) That's a pretty big army... :( Hope Dad and the others are okay.
Peepers: Maybe we should try n establish contact with ur family, see if they can get us in. I'll need to activate encryption so tht the enemy doesn't catch our signal tho
Hater: (nod)
Peepers: [clicked away to enable encryption]
Awesome: [comes in] Yo, wats with the hold-up? Heard frm Knucklehead tht we're hiding. Wassup?
Hater: We've got a huge army out there from Drizelda.
Awesome: Oh, u mean the biatch tht declared war with ur bro? [sees the insignia] Planet Avian, geez, I've been to the planet before. Not a party plc. One of the few planets I didn't bother to conquer coz of tht
Peepers: Sir, encryption established. U can make the call now
Hater: (nod) (makes the call)
[there was a bit of a long ring, bt it finally managed to get thru]
Grimm: [voice a little static-ish n the video a bit grainy n glitchy coz of the encryption] Who is this? How did u get thru this line?
Hater: Grimm, it's me. We're here to help deal with Drizelda.
Grimm: Hatey? Bro? U... Ur actually here? H-How?
Hater: (explains how) ...How is everyone else? Are you okay, bro?
Grimm: Everyone's hanging in there more or less. Bt I don't think it's safe to talk on vid call, encryption or not. Where r u guys?
Hater: We're trying to figure a way how to get past those other ships.
Grimm: Right, Drizelda's armada. I can send u a program to cloak ur ship, make u guys invisible while u fly over here, bt it'll only work at a limited time. Think u can make it here at a time crunch?
Peepers: I've driven thru space mines while running away from a black hole storm, I think I can navigate thru a bunch of armada
Grimm: Ahh, Peeps, long time no hear. Right, I'll send the program now, n the moment u activate the program, the timer will start counting dwn
Hater: (nod) Got it.
Grimm: Aaaaand sent! Right, once u get past the armada, head for the north side of the planet. That's where our secret base is
Peepers: Roger that, sire. Over n out [ended the call, n then activated the cloaking program, the screen revealing the countdown of 10 mins]
Awesome: [hit the intercom] Knucklehead, we're on a time crunch. Maintain sync with Hater's ship n navigate together with Commander Peepers. Got it?
Knucklehead: Yes, Emperor Awesome, sir!
Peepers: Right, north of the planet it is [takes the wheel]
Wander: [also came in with Sylvia n Angel to chk out the situation] Gee, that mean peacock lady reli went all out, huh? [grimaced at the amt of ships ard them as Peepers flew past them quietly, careful not to bump them]
Sylvia: :| Yup, she's crazy.
Peepers: Shh, I need to concentrate [maneuvered ard the obstacles, trying not to touch the armada, weaving ard them, hoping tht Knucklehead is keeping up with the syncing]
Hater: (worry)
Angel: (think)
Peepers: [tries to ignore the ticking timer on the screen as it counted dwn]
Wander: [came to Hater n gripped his hand reassuringly]
Hater: ... (gripped it back)
Angel: (notices) ... :)
Sylvia: (also noticed) ... (smirk)
[everyone's so engrossed in keeping quiet n almost holding their breaths as they let Peepers n Knucklehead work, they barely evn noticed Brad, the last person to join in to see wat's going on]
Brad: ? Hey, what's-
Peepers: :O [was surprised by Brad's entry tht he almost scraped one of the enemy ship's tail]
Brad: :O oh, sorry. (kept his voice down) What's going on?
Peepers: [glared at Brad for a bit before returning to drive the ship, not replying]
Awesome: Geez, u got some bad timing there, pretty boy. We're trying to cloak n sneak our way ard these armada so tht we can get to Hater's bro
Brad: (sees the army ships) Whoa.
Awesome: Yeah, so keep it dwn. Ur boyfriend is trying to concentrate
Peepers: [twitched a bit at tht comment, blushing hard bt cannot afford to be distracted]
Wander: :| [looked secretly btwn Brad n Peepers, then...] (smirk)
Brad: :$ Mhm.
Hater: :^)
Wander: (giggle)
Peepers: [was almost there, with 3 mins to spare]
Sylvia: (thinks; Almost there...)
Hater: (thinks; Hang on, Dad...sibs...)
Peepers: [was too concentrated on his end now tht he didn't realize he was losing sync with Knucklehead, n Awesome's ship ended up tilted a little out of Hater's ship, causing it to scrape against one of the ships, triggering an alert] :O Ah fuck!
Hater: :o Oh no!
Sylvia: :O Whoa!
Wander: :O Oh giblets!
Awesome: Wat the hell, Knucklehead?!
Knucklehead: I'm sorry! I just lost connection somehow!
Peepers: Aggh! No time for tht now! Knucklehead, remove the space bridge tht connects our ships! It'll just get in the way! Just stick close behind me n follow my lead!
[the enemy ship tht was alerted started looking ard to find the source of the trigger warning as Hater's n Awesome's ship, still under cloaking, tries to get away]
Knucklehead: (salutes and does so)
[the enemy ship started to randomly open fire, hoping to hit whoevr hit it]
Wander: :O Woah! [held onto Hater]
Peepers: Hang on tight! [swerving to avoid the shots]
Awesome: [held onto Sylvia to keep her steady]
Hater: (held Wander protectivley)
Sylvia: (held onto Awesome)
Angel: (ducked and covered, trying to use his forcefield)
[the ships managed to dodge the shots somehow, bt the cloaking program was running out of time, n soon the cloak was gone n they were barely into the planet's atmosphere]
Peepers: Crap! Full speed ahead, Knucklehead! [dodge another barrage of shots now tht they're being seen]
Knucklehead: (puts on full speed)
[some of the shots somehow nicked both ships' side bt they managed to get to the north side of the planet, where the cavalry aka Grimm's escort armada showed up to return fire at them to give them cover]
Awesome: Woohoo! Finally, some backup!
Hater: :D Yes!
Sylvia: :D
Wander: Wee~~ :D
Peepers: (phew)
PA system: We're sent by Lord Grimm to escort u guys to our base. Pls stay close
Peepers: Roger tht, friend!
Angel: (phew)
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