Garuru sat arms crossed in the mothership in which he and his platoon were returning home in. Sitting across from him was Private First Class Taruru, Lance Corporal Zeroro, and new recruit Tororo.
They all stared at each other in silence. When leaving planet Pekopon, Garuru had said that his mission was to teach his younger brother Giroro a life lesson, but even though that was the true meaning of the trip, he really wanted to invade the green and blue planet. His platoon members looked at him in dismay, they had wanted to invade too.
Each one of them had been assigned to distract a victim, Tororo to Kururu, Zeroro to Dororo, and Taruru to Tamama. It was the perfect plan and even though it was successful, it really wasn't, for each of his platoon members secret objectives was to actually exterminate each one of their pairings, even though Garuru had warned them not to, he knew that they really tried their best to get rid of them.
Tororo, who was typing on his laptop looked up from his computer, "pupu." What do we do now Captain?" His whole platoon looked at him and a bead of sweat fell down his face, the plan had been to go back to Keron, had that changed?
He straightened up in his chair,"The location I have set the ship to is to our home planet, Keron. Any one object to this?"
Everyone stayed quiet for a few seconds before all hell broke loose.
"I can't believe we went to Pekopon just to teach your brother a stupid lesson!" Taruru shouted.
Tororo laughed, "I guess since we weren't really invading. Kururu didn't really beat me?"
Zeroro moves to a corner to sulk,"Zeroro doesn't even remember me." He cried sadly.
They all looked at Garuru at the same time, an evil grin spread across each one of their faces, slowly as if planned they all said, "how about if we go back to Pekopon and defeat the Keroro platoon for real?"
Garuru stared at each one of them in shock. What was he suppose to say? They couldn't defy him, but they could rebel. His face lost all color. Clearing his throat, he looked into the distance. "No." He said it plainly and the platoon members stayed quiet to hear what else he had to say, but he said nothing more and nor did they.
It was a quiet way home and Garuru was perfectly happy with it because he knew that, Tororo, Taruru, or Zeroro would never mess with Keroro Gunsou's platoon ever again. He smiled to himself. That didn't mean he couldn't. Maybe one day he could visit his brother and his friends on Pekopon again one day. Looking out the small window, he pondered to himself. Hopefully, it would be one day soon.