It would appear that the Rhombulans were not defeated, but they were badly wounded from their battle. They needed a place to recover that was not too far off. Their own planet is too far for them to go without fear that they may not make it before it was too late. They searched endlessly for a planet they can inhabit while they recuperate. After a few long hours of what seemed like months of searching they find a small planet that does not seem to be too populated. They believe they could even claim it as their own with what little power they have. They land on an empty part of the planet, where there are no cities, towns, or people around for several hundreds of miles. They are able to stop and construct a base for the moment.

It has been over a week now; their leader is still trying to recover the critical wound he received from U-1. Things seemed to be going smoothly for the Rhombulans, when they encounter a new threat.

A strange man with a cat perched upon his shoulder wandered near the Rhombulan camp. He was greeted with a group of five soldiers circled around him. He merely laughed and took out his Gitaroo, which caused the soldiers to run in fear of the music. He approached a soldier that looked different from the rest and assumed that he was the leader.

"You there." He says with no concern for his safety. "Who are you guys and what are you doing here on planet Gitaroo? You obviously aren't from around here so I demand answers." He pulls back his cloak and walks over to the tree next to where one of the Rhombulan food supply areas was. He kicked the tree and large trap door opened causing the food stand to fall through the ground. He kicked the tree once more to close it. "You appear to be trespassing on my territory. A shame really. But I'll give you two options." He pauses for a moment and begins to speak again. "One, move this garbage heap and leave here now. Two, you let me crush every one of you little bugs and accept your failure!"

The soldiers, even the leader were scared by this proposal. It appeared they are faced with another who has the power of music. The Rhombulan leader was not so intimidated by these words though. He rose up and opened his giant eye and glanced directly down at the man. "Fool!" He shouted. This grabbed the man's attention and he looked up at the eye. "You must have a lot of guts if you think you can casually approach us and give us your petty demands. I could crush you like the whelp you are."

"You talk a lot for a giant floating eye." Said the man with no regard for what the Rhombulan was saying. "Let's see if you can back up your words." The man pulled out his Gitaroo once more and shot a blast at the Rhombulan. He too shot his laser, and a repeat battle was about to take place. Weakened from the last fight, the Rhombulan did not have the strength he did last time, however the man's Gitaroo did not have any Gitaroos contained within it, making his blast on par with the Rhombulans.

"Urgh… It's just like that other little punk. I don't know who you people are but your pathetic music irritates me!" cried out the Rhombulan in pure frustration. The man however, caught what he said and decided to end the battle by redirecting the blast to the sky.

"Wait!" said the man ending the battle. Who is this, "other punk" you are speaking of?

"Why should I tell you ANYTHING?!"

"Because you fool, we may share a common enemy. Now quickly, tell me."

The Rhombulan leader explained everything. "There is another like you, he had a magic guitar that allowed him to match his power with mine. You too possess this same power."

"That is correct. We too had a battle. It ended in him being victorious and I swore I would get my revenge on him. This may be the time that we can strike." The man bows to the Rhombulan leader. "I am Zowie, leader of the Gravillians. I would be humbled if you were to join forces with me, and together we can destroy that pesky Gitaroo Man."

The Rhombulan leader was hesitant to respond, his ally would be one who wields music, which is the very thing he seeks to destroy. However with Zowie's power on his side, he could get rid of any obstacle that stands in his way, and eventually he would have to stab Zowie in the back to achieve his goal. Although risky the Rhombulan leader accepts his offer. "It is done then. Together as one we shall put a stop to this, Gitaroo Man."