While Samuel and Leia worked hard at opening up the pump on the side of the Wyrmbeast's back, Michelle noticed a small chamber where she believed Bronwyn and Akashi were being held.

"GO SAVE THEM, HONEY!!" Samuel called.

"Wait, dad!" Michelle said. "I'm sorry about earlier!"

"It's okay, I forgive you!" Samuel replied. "Now they aren't gonna save themselves!"

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Michelle slowly opened the door to the compartment which held the two newlyweds. She stopped, then gasped at what she saw.

Bronwyn has aged so gracefully over the past thirty years (though she first saw Michelle at the age of three). At the age of thirty-nine years, she had a trim, muscular body, and short hair. She wore a traditional Japanese wedding kimono, colored pure white, with ornaments in her hair and sandals.

"Michelle?" She spoke, having recognized the girl.

"AUNT BRONWYN!" Michelle smiled.

Suddenly, Akashi (who wore a red yukata) showed up, wielding a laser gun that he created.

"WHO ARE YOU?!!" The tall, Japanese man exclaimed. "I'm warning you, with this laser, I could INCINERATE you in a NANOSECOND—"

"AKASHI, NO!" Bronwyn exclaimed and stood in front of him. "She's my niece."

"I'm...Michelle." The girl said. "I'm the daughter of Samuel...and you are my new uncle.."

"SAMUEL?!" Akashi exclaimed, and immediately placed his laser down. "Oh, yare yare, I'm sorry, kid..."

"It's okay.." Michelle said and hugged the man.

"Are Sam and Leia here?" Bronwyn asked.

"Yep!" Michelle replied. "So are Davey, Ray, and Ann'ka'rai. Now we seriously gotta move..."