“Y’know, I would’ve expected it to be a lot bigger.” Wander muttered, tilting his head as his hat flopped over. He rode on top of his steed, and best friend, Sylvia.

“Hm. Give us no hint to the bad guy up there, too. Unlike Hater’s ship.” She grinned, gesturing a thumb over to the angry skeleton.

“That’s LORD Hater, and my ship is much bigger than that!” Hater huffed, crossing his arms and looking away. Commander Peepers sighed softly, his eyeball lidded in annoyance.

“Sir, this guy has taken your number one place, and the first thing you think about is how big the ship is?!” He grumbled as he gestured to it. Lord Hater didn’t seem to care. He completely ignored his number one place in the galaxy—just to chase Wander around the universe.

“I’m sure it’s nothing a fruit basket can’t fix!” Wander grinned, looking the same as always. Sylvia tried to talk him out of it, but he wasn’t having it. He was already beginning to climb the ship.

“Wait for me! I’m going to destroy this guy!” Lord Hater grumbled, beginning to climb up it too. Both Sylvia and Commander Peepers groaned, looking at the two idiots they would have to stop.