I was going to make a comic originally, but then I remembered I can't draw, so I'm writing this in a script format so that A: people can read it and see if it's any good and B: in case I do manage to find someone who can draw and we can make a comic. But until then, I'll update this every once in a while (when I have free time) and I hope you enjoy.
Linkara sits in the captain's seat on Comicron one
Nibleway: You are being hailed.
Linkara: Who is it?
Nibleway: It appears to be Doctor Insano. Would you like to accept the hail?
Linkara: On screen.
Doctor Insano appears on screen
Linkara: What do you want Insano?
Doctor Insano: Well, I've come up with a new invention. And I need you to test it.
Linkara glares
Linkara: Why should I trust you? The amount of times you screwed me over, there is no reason I should even consider it.
Doctor Insano: Yes... I'd like to bring that up as well. I want to set a truce with you. This machine will bring your different charaters out of your thoughts and bring them to us. When we have them in our world, instead of just you in weird costumes, they can help you. And if you ever have any issues with them, I can return them to your thoughts.
Linkara pauses and thinks: This could be useful. I could use Insano's help if I ever need new technology, and I could use more allys with all of my enemies...
Linkara: Okay. I will meet you at your lab and I'll test your machine. If it works, I will accept this truce. If not then I will not help you and you will leave me alone.
Doctor Insano: Okay. When will you be here?
Linkara: Five minutes at most.
Doctor Insano: Deal. See you soon.
The screen turns off
Linkara sighs
Linkara: Nibleway, take me to Insano's lab.
Nibleway: Request information: Insano has betrayed you multiple times in the past. Why do you trust him now?
Linkara: I don't. The hope is that he trusts me. Then, when he brings my friends to this realm, I can use them and finally get rid of Insano. And I will be bringing my old friend.
Linkara pulls out his magic gun
Linkara: If he tries anything funny, I'll at least be armed.
Nibleway: We have arived.