You were the youngest princess of Tamaran, still living on your home planet. But your older sisters, Starfire and Blackfire, were heroes on earth, and yearning for a visit from their little sister. But, a trip to earth through the usual channels could prove treacherous, for someone of such high standing as yourself. It might almost be safer to take a meandering route through the border worlds...if you had the proper guide, that is. So, your sister's called apon their occasional ally, frequent enemy, Lobo.

He was against a job escorting some uppity princess across the quadrant, but their payment of millions of credits persuaded him. In your chambers, preparing to leave, you suddenly heard a screech of wheel and clash of armour outside your balcony. On the ground below, the large Czarnian was arguing with a few imperial guards. His bike was rumbling next to him, rubber marks left on the marble floors from where he had landed.

"I ain't making any money standing around here, where's the fraggin' princess, you little Bastitch!"