In an empty street, an alien was digging through the garbage when it was suddenly spooked by a Federation tank rushing through the street. Following behind the tank was a team of Federation troops who were actively searching for any sign of our heroes. As they passed by, however, they failed to see Leo, Weiss, and Donnie peer into the street from an alleyway before quickly ducking back to return to the others.
Leo: "That's the fifth patrol we've seen in the last hour".
Weiss: "They're relentless".
Donnie: "Don't those guys have anything better to do"?
Mikey's stomach suddenly rumbles loudly, making him clutch it.
Mikey: "Yeah, like eat"?
His stomach rumbles again.
Mikey: "I know". "Poor baby". "You're hungry, aren't you"?
Raph: "We got an entire alien army looking for us, and you're talking to your stomach"?!
Weiss: "You need to get your priorities straight, Michelangelo".
Mikey: "But I am, Weiss". "My stomach keeps talking to me". "It's saying: 'Food'. 'Food'".
Blake: "Food aside, we need an escape plan". "We can't hide from those troops forever".
Fugitoid: "We need to get off this planet quickly and quietly, and that means smugglers". "I believe l know of one particularly sleazy inn where we just might obtain off-world transport".
Leo: "Sounds like a plan". "Lead on, Professor".
And so he did, but as they were walking, they failed to notice the holographic wanted posters of Raph and Ruby above them.
Meanwhile, Lonae approached General Blanque who was staring at information displayed on the monitors.
Lonae: "General Blanque, all squads are at full alert, sir". "These images of the alien life-forms and the Fugitoid have been posted all over the city".
Lonae informed before nine wanted posters appeared on the monitors.
Lonae: "We'll find them".
General Blanque: "We had better"! "Destroy the other aliens for all I care"! "Turn their shells into serving trays, but bring me that Fugitoid"!
Lonae: *bows* "Yes, sir".
She said before walking away with a smirk.
Elsewhere on planet D'Hoonib, however, the Triceratons had set up a stronghold in the forest. The commander of the Triceratons was sitting in his command chair when he heard a beep from the small console communicator. He pressed a button to answer the call and Lonae appeared on the screen.
Triceraton Commander: "Speak".
Lonae (comms): "Still no sign of the Fugitoid, Commander Mozar". "But we'll find him". "However, I'm afraid that the teleportal is worth much more than what you've paid me".
Commander Mozar glares at Lonae as he slams his fist on the arm of his chair.
Mozar: "Your greed disgusts me". "However, you will get whatever money you wish". "The Triceraton Republic shall have the teleportal". "It shall give us great victories". "I must have that Fugitoid"!
Back with our heroes, the Professor had led them to the inner city where they were overlooking an inn. Watching as aliens went in and out of the front entrance.
Raph: "This doesn't exactly look like your kind of place, Professor".
Fugitoid: "Um, well, I'm very partial to the Dinnibian spicy cheese disc they serve here". "At least...I used to be".
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