It all started on a cool, winter day, and fresh snow had just fallen. The intergalactic traveling duo, a happy-go-lucky fuzzy orange Star Nomad, Wander, and his best friend, an azure Zbornak named Sylvia, were vacationing in a small cabin temporarily. Little did the two know, something very strange was going to happen that day.


"Of course he'd land here," Sylvia muttered as she looked out of the window of the wooden cabin. Outside, Lord Hater's gigantic skull ship had just landed. "What was that?" Wander asked, walking up behind her. "Don't look now, but Hater's ship just landed outside," Sylvia said and prodded away from the window. Despite her words, Wander looked up and out of the window. She was right; he could see Hater climbing grumpily out of his ship alongside Peepers. He was talking, but Wander couldn't understand him.

When he looked real closely, he saw that Peepers was holding a huge dark red and yellow ray gun almost as big as he was. Wander leaned in closer to the glass, curious of the gun. He was immediately pulled backward by Sylvia. "Do you want to be blasted by that gun if he finds us?!" she whisper-screamed while holding her hand over his mouth. Wander just looked at her, his eyes wide. Sylvia took her hand from his mouth. He crossed his arms, turning around to look toward the window. He let out a loud shriek when he saw Peepers staring in through the window on the other side. "SYLVIA!"

Sylvia grabbed his arm and raced out the door. She dragged him through the snow, Peepers and Hater hot on their tail. Wander squealed and climbed up onto her saddle as Peepers started to shoot the ray gun. Sylvia jumped and ducked to dodge the lasers that were being aimed at them. "Hold on, buddy!" Sylvia quickly turned around and jumped into the air so she could run the opposite way in a fake-out. Instead, Peepers fired the ray gun and it hit both of them. Sylvia groaned and collapsed into the snow. Wander passed out on her back, rolling off into the snow beside her. Lord Hater and Peepers approached them. "Do you think that... uh..." Hater muttered. Peepers poked Sylvia's nose with the ray gun. He backed up a step. He and Hater exchanged glances. "Well," Peepers started. He pointed back to the ship. "I think that did the job."

Hater nodded and started walking backward towards the ship. Peepers followed. Eventually, both of them began to run back quickly, leaving Wander and Sylvia, passed out lying in the snow alone.


I hope you like it so far! Please tell me if there's a grammar or spelling mistake and I'll fix it. Thanks!

~StoryQueen85