Disclaimer: Sym-Bionic Titan is the intellectual property of Cartoon Network and Genndy Tartakovsky. This is a fan written story and I am not being paid to write this in anyway.

Author's notes: While the primary ship is Lance and Ilana. Other ships will be written here in this fan fiction. Tell me your options on what you want to see or expect of the fan fiction and I'll be happy to read it. Also the chapters shall be written in different points of view.

Chapter 1: Adhafera

As I sat reading Hamlet quietly in the peaceful corner of Sherman High's Library, the windows suddenly turn dark. The screams of terror of the students and the growls of monsters filled my ears. My purple watch started ringing and glowing…I knew that those beings out there were Mutraddi, my lips started curving into devilish smile that was not mine as I closed the book on my hand and placed it on the floor as I stood up. The Mutraddi broke thru the library's door and started terrorizing everybody; I hid as the library quieted down leaving only me and the creatures. I quickly placed my hand on my boot as I unsheathed my knife. I grabbed it and pressed its hilt as it started vibrating violently. I ran to face the Mutraddi in combat; the first thing I observed was how much these creatures looked like the giant blob the galalunian princess and her bodyguards had destroyed recently.

I sighed audibly as I jumped and destroyed the blob mutraddi. One…by…one. I landed gracefully on my feet as my phone vibrated on my pants pocket. I grabbed it as I slashed yet another blob that appeared from the broken entrance. It was a text message, I opened it and it was code. I analyzed it and laughed. It seems they had figured out how to kill theses sons of bitches. Though this code transmitted a frequency much lower than my knife it's still quite effective. I sheathed my knife back into my boot, grabbed my coat and left the library. The perky voice of the Galalunian princess as she encouraged the students to text each other the code and dying mutraddi filled my ears.

The school's windows finally started emitting sunlight as the students were rejoicing. Embracing each other with glee, as I walked toward the school's exit; I saw the princess with her two body guards. The famous Lance and Newton, I pulled my notepad from my coat pocket with my purple pen and wrote. I then folded the note in my hand; I began walking towards Lance and brushed by him just enough to slip the note on his left hand. I walked down the stairs as fast as I could for I knew he was searching for the person who gave him that note.

Sir Lancelot

"Ilana, could you please for once in your life take me seriously! Your father appointed me your bodyguard for a reason you know!"

"Lance you are over reacting! It's been a week since you found that note-"

"I didn't find it! Somebody placed it in my hand! We've been over this Ilana! This note could be telling us the truth. Maybe we should hide and-"

Ilana then turned around and looked at me sternly. Placing her hand on her waist as she sighed; she irritates me so much, why can't she understand how dangerous it is for us to be in plain sight, attending some bullshit school and playing students when we should be investing that time in training and making ourselves stronger against the Mutraddi.

"Lance, this is our new home now and we have to learn everything about it if we want to coexist peacefully with everybody else and-"

"Ilana, I don't want to live here! I HATE IT! I just want to go back home and kill Modula for what he did and then just spend the rest of my days living there in Galaluna peacefully! I have no interest in this backwater and primitive planet you've grown so fond of! You read what that note said Ilana! They are watching us and that should give us enough reason to hide"

"Lance, I am not going to discuss this further! We are not hiding, we are attending school as normally and you will learn how to like it! And now if you'll excuse me, I have some homework to do!"

Ilana stomped right passed me and stomped right up the stairs, I fucking hate this! I started screaming in frustration and kicked the living room table. This is complete bullshit! I hate this planet; I hate the fact that we have to sit here waiting for Modula to attack us but most of all I hate that this is my fault. If I had protected the king better none of this would've happened…

"Lance…It's not your fault. Nobody could've predicted what Modula would've done" said Octus as he appeared from the kitchen. I turned and faced him.

"Octus, I was right there! I could've saved him! I could've killed Modula and ended all of this and we would've still been back home."

"Yes, you and Ilana six feet under and I dismantled or worse a servant to Modula…Lance nobody could've predicted what happened that day and you aren't helping yourself or Ilana. Remember that she's the one who is suffering the most. She abandoned her father, her people and her country to be here. Try to be a bit more understanding."

Octus places his hand on my shoulder and looks at me with fatherly eyes. Honestly when he's in father mode…He's intolerable…

"Lance, I know how much you want to leave Earth and be back in Galaluna and fight Modula but you're going to have to understand…The king sent us here for our protection. And I know that note might look suspicious but there is nothing to worry about. Now its nine o clock maybe you should get to bed…It is a school night after all." Said Octus smiling, I sighed deeply and decided to give up…There is no use in fighting with Ilana and Octus. As I climbed up the stairs, I could see the light in Ilana's room.

As I stood there, I opened her door slightly and I saw her studying and working away like a little bee, I sighed and closed her door. I took off my shirt and laid on my bed letting that fateful day rewind in my head blissfully and painfully…The day we lost everything to Modula. Our home, our people and ourselves…