This was originally supposed to be a private story, but I decided to put it on Wattpad. It's been a year since Team Galactic had fallen and Cyrus had disappeared, Saturn disbanding the group and running off to find Mars and Jupiter, the three living together as the one thing left of the once-mighty organization. But they missed the adrenaline rush, they missed the feeling of missions all towards that goal of creating a better world, the perfect time for a certain someone to swoop in.