Hello everyone to my Wander over Yonder fan-fic.

Wander over Yonder characters belong to Craig McCracken
Story, character(s) belongs to me, Steffie

"Hey Sylvia, we're approaching Ammar!" Wander chuckled in excitement as their orb descended closer towards the planet. The mention of the planet's name caused the zbornak to stop in her tracks, which caused their orb to wobble in space.

"Did you say Ammar? Wait, Wander... I don't think this is such a great idea. Trust me, buddy..." Sylvia's tone was stern, but Wander's eagerness didn't falter. Wander's trusty friend sighed in frustration before she could explain her concerns.
"Wander, Ammar is a planet where the universe's oldest people come and gather once every century. Most of these old guys are important people; and they have bodyguards to protect them from bad guys like Lord Hater."
"Don't worry about a thing, Sylvia. We are all sorted out. If they ask, you're my bodyguard."
"But Wander, they won't even allow the public on this planet."
"Don't you worry, they will accept us on this planet."

Despite her doubts about them not being kicked off the planet, Sylvia and Wander landed safely in front of the palace. The zbornak felt her breath taken away from her when she admired the polished marble floors and exterior. She couldn't understand why Wander didn't seem phased about the palace. He didn't even seem phased about the gigantic guards that were leading them towards the entrance. Sylvia ignored the marble statues they have passed to take a closer look at the star nomad.

Her buddy acted quite chummy towards the guards; babbling about the adventures they had and the times they had stopped people like Lord Hater.
"That sounds very exciting, sir. I hope you didn't have many mishaps." one of the guards stated as the four finally arrived at the front entrance and opened the door for them.

Sylvia blinked in confusion. The hall was gigantic; big enough to fit both Lord Hater and Lord Dominator's ships in with a bit of room to spare. There was a sea of people from several planets all across the universe; and they looked fairly young as well. They were all smartly dressed. The zbornak felt self-conscious for being undressed, yet the star nomad didn't seem to mind.

"Howdy, everyone! I sure hope you are having fun." Wander waved cheerfully at their audience.
"Wander-" Sylvia hissed before one of the more smartly-dressed elderly gentlemen slid up to them. To Sylvia's surprise, the gentleman bowed down in front of Wander. In fact, everyone in the hall bowed or did a curtsey at her star nomad buddy. What was going on?
"Wander, sir! It's a pleasure to have you here at this century's meeting."
"It's a pleasure to be here. It's Horace, right?"
"Yes it is, sir."
"My, you sure have grown. When I last saw you, you were a li'l tyke."

"Wander, what is going on? Do you know this guy?"
"Yep, I sure do. His great-great-grandfather and I were very good friends back in the day."
"Wait, what?"
"Yep, that's true. Mr. Wander here was my ancestor's friend back when he was a young boy."
"I'm sorry to burst your bubble sir, but my buddy Wander is only twenty-six-"

"Yep, I am only twenty-six million years old." Wander casually shrugged.

"Say what?!"

To be continued...