(If you dont understand any of this
Read "road rovers: four years after")

About 3 hours had passed since Exile woke up to this horrifying nightmare: Dead bodies littered the ground, his comrades were split up and scattered across the solar system. He'd barely had any time to take it all in before Blitz had pulled him from the now infested survivor colony. Now they flew across the cold depths of space to reach a colony of humans were Hunter and Colleen had made their home, along with their son. Blitz's ship (oddly, named The Austrian Death Machine) Was cold, lifeless, and Exile could not help but notice everyone seemed a little uncomfortable around him... could it be because of that mental breakdown so many years ago?

Blitz Stood from his captain's chair and walked over to Exile. "here, put this on." He told him and handed him a crewman's suit. "Then meet the chef, Sport, in the kitchen. He's got work for you." And he walked back over to his seat. "alright, we'll be entering the colony's firing range in about two hours, so be nice and pleasant when they send us a warning transmission." He shouted to his crew of humans. They started flipping switches and stuff. Exile stood and walked into the next room, and found his old buddy shag trying to do... something, on the ship's computer. "Hello Shag, good to see you." Exile said. the sheepdog looked at him and shook his hand. 'at least somebody is a little bit friendly around here.' Exile thought as he walked into the kitchen.

A strange sight met Exile's eyes. This was barely even a kitchen. The whole room was composed of a small table, a camping stove a several piles of dishes in a dirty, badly installed sink. "Exile!" somebody said from behind him. He turned around quickly, and saw a small orange-ish colored dog, that looked strangely familiar... "uh... who are you again?" Exile asked him. The smaller dog looked at him strangely and told him "Sport, remember!? you guys were my witness protection program once!" Exile thought for a second. Then he remembered. "wow, I haven't seen you in a long time, Sport."
But before They could talk at all, They heard a loud beeping noise from the front of the ship. Upon further investigation of the noise, They found Blitz had received a Transmission from somebody. Exile and Sport peeked around the corner and saw a Black and gray Husky with robotic limbs and too many piercings to count. Exile was looking at his brother for the first time in six years, even if it was only on a transmission screen.

Exile went to Bed that night after helping Sport wash all the dishes and clean up the table. He was quite worried about the conversation he'd eavesdropped on with Sport. Shadow had not been treated kindly by time. His face was worn out, his eyes glazed, and the way he was talking to Blitz... It's like they had always hated each other. But Exile knew that they had been friends for a long time. Maybe they had had some sort of... fight?