Let it breathe, let it breathe, let it breathe for the space cadets

Prepare for war

It was dark in the middle of dinner when John saw the flashing space crafts headed toward the visible silhouette of the Academy.

"Father?" Judy asked. "What is wrong?"

"Is it me or is there spaceships heading toward the space academy," John stated.

The family looked on in the direction of the spacecrafts.

"Looks like they are getting ready for war," Penny observed.

Maureen and John exchanged a worried glance with each other.

"War," John said, unsettled while rubbing his hands together. "Here I thought we were done with the subject of war."

"Didn't they say they were looking for a third way?" Don asked. "Compromises?"

"When people are shoved, pushed, and forced to defend themselves," Maureen said. "Anyone of us can declare war on a space emperor."

The Robot was faced toward the Space Academy as the Robinsons resumed eating silently. Will had a well sutured up scar that had replaced the open wound. The side of his face easily showed that the injury was in the middle of healing in the form of lumps that stood out from the side of his face. Will looked on toward the distance with a worried expression in between eating dinner. Unbeknownst to the Robinsons, the space cadets were guiding the spaceships to well coordinated landing strips that gave space to the arriving and growing army. Chris and Laura were on the bridge sharing smiles with Adrian in a approving manner.

"At least the little girl and her people that the Professor told us about left after we got to them," Chris said.

"Should we tell them?" Adrian asked, concerned, looking over toward the twins.

"Not at all," Laura said.

"It is none of the Robinsons concern," Chris said.

"Academy Control to Coneheads," Laura paused briefly. "Please wait a moment before landing. You are in between two large space crafts," there were two cadets signalling the space crafts to a landing attempting to make a gap big enough for the Coneheads with red neon glowing sticks in their hands. "Cadet Prentiss and Cadet Carbert are working on it."

"They have their survival to worry about," Chris said. "The plan is shaping up to be very good."

"Except what about the seekers?" Adrian asked.

"We will find out when we see which vessel is there when we come to the present," Chris said.

"Um," Adrian started. "If I say Queen Medusa is nearby, would that change the plans drastically?"

"No," Chris said. "It wouldn't. Just a little change."

"Is she?" Laura asked, as KaraQ landed the ship between the two cadets.

"I told her to call back in a hour," Adrian said. "Gina wanted to tell you. . ."

"Looks like Doctor Smith has to spend some time away from his play," Chris said.

"Chris," Laura said. "Shouldn't we approach Medusa on our own?"

Chris considered, thoughtfully, looking on as the other spaceships were approaching.

"Gampu trained us to do the right thing," Chris said. "and to over see our progress on Academy missions," he turned his head toward Laura. "It's time we take the training wheels off."

And there was a hopeful sparkle in his eye.