"Quick, turn on the TV! They're about to announce it!"
Taruru ran frantically around the ship's meeting room. See, the Keron Goverment was holding a very special raffle for it's hardworking soldiers. The Garuru platoon had recently been on a mission to Tau Ceti and it's surrounding, pekopon-like planets. It was a scouting mission, and those were tough. They could use the vacation more than anyone.
"Now now, remember that if we don't win, it's not the end of they world. Okay?" Pururu smiled, trying to be supportive.
"Pu-pu-pu, I've already assured our victory... You wouldn't think I'd let the Old Man's platoon win? I've already rigged the raffle~"
"You did what now? Tororo! You can't do such a thing!"
Tororo and Pururu continued to argue for a few minuites, and Taruru joined in too. And when Tororo and Taruru start fighting, it's not pretty nor easy to stop. Luckily their leader wasn't a man to put up with those sorts of things.
"Enough you two. What's been done is done. Hopefully they wont find out, now settle down." He ordered. This was Garuru, the leader of the Garuru Platoon. A purple keronjin with yellow eyes, both him and his father are famous in the army for their abilities. He also has a younger brother, also inlisted in the army, working twords the invasion of Pekopon. Well, should be working anyways.
Taruru and Tororo gave a quick salute and sat back down in their assigned seats. Then, the volume of the television raised slightly, and the announcer said:
"And the lucky platoon is... the Garuru Platoon! Congratulations! Your ticket should arrive soon. To the rest of those watching, don't fret, you've still got a chance if the winner declines."
They didn't hear the last part, as they were too busy celebrating. Even Zoruru who normally didn't care for things like this joined in. Soon, the ticket materialized on a nearby table. They'd look at it later, though.
Meanwhile, a very unhappy green Keronjin was throwing a fit back on Pekopon.
"Geroooo~ I can't believe we didn't win! This isn't fair! De arimasu!" Keroro screamed. The Corporal had just about enough of this.
"WELL, maybe if we'd gotten things done, we wouldve won! Why would they pick a platoon who hadn't invaded in FIVE YEARS!"
"Excuse me Mr. Lovesick, but you're blaming who?"
"I heard they've used our invasion funds to build the hotel, desu." The tadpole decided to speak up. Keroro and Giroro nearly passed out from disbelief, but then the fourth and final platoon member spoke up. (Wait, am I forgetting someone?)
"Ku. I think we should be focusing more on who won, not what the prize was..." And suddenly, everyone realized-
"T-TARURU?"
"My... brother?"
"Pururu-chan!
"And the Squirt... Big suprise. ku kuku ku kukuku."
"Don't forget umm... What was his name de gonzaru... Tarara? No, Dasasa? Wait, ah.. Zoruru, right?"
(Oh yeah, we've got Dororo too, oops!)
"Ah, Dorobune-san, when did you get here de arimasu?"
The rest of the night played out how things normally do after that question.
Back at the Garuru Platoon's ship, the Cheif Medic picked up the ticket that had been sent.
"Guys, I think you ought to come here and take a look at this."
When the rest of her platoon gathered, she began to read what the small print said.
"Good for one platoon of five members to the exclusive Zeitaku hotel on Keron. You will recieve a five-bedroom first-class suite on the Penthouse floor. Comes complete with breakfast buffet and meals, bath passes, free sports club access, and discounted extras for seven days. Note- as winners for the lottery you are responsible for inviting two other platoons to also get first-class suites on the 9th floor. If that condition is not met your ticket is deemed null and void, and another shall be sent to the next winner."
"Well this stinks. Who we gunna invite?" Taruru muttered kicking the ground.
The platoon sat brainstorming for a few muinites.
"I'll give my brother a call." Garuru finally spoke up. Pururu smiled, agreeing.
"I'd love to see Keroro-kun, Giroro-kun and Zeroro-kun again!"
"Yeah, and Master Tamama too!"
However, Zoruru and Tororo only frowned. They both shouted 'No' in unison.
"No way in hell are we inviting the old man! He's such a creep!"
"I second the notion, however the real enemy of the Keroro shoutai is Zeroro."
Pururu just sighed. "We're inviting them. It's not like we have much of a choice if we want to visit the resort. Besides, you two can choose who else we invite then."
"Pu-pu.. Well, I guess I don't have much of a choice then... Zoruru, you used to work in some assasin platoon right? How about them?"
Zoruru closed his eyes, and then spoke in somewhat of a sad tone. "They disbanded long ago."
"Well, Looks like we dont know anyone else-" Taruru was about to complain, but it seemed like Pururu got another idea.
"Assasin! I just remembered, Im sure Shirara-kun still runs a platoon, I'll ask him!"