Twenty losers, two interns, and one mischievous crazy girl stood together at the dock of Playa Des Losers, each one of them wearing their space suits. The space ship that had carried the astronauts to the space station in the first place was before them, with its stairs let down onto the dock for each of them to climb up. Chef stood at the bottom of the steps in his own space suit, waiting for each of them to board it one by one. They passed him by, with Thomas and Maggie at the very end of the line, Chef grumbling as Maggie held up her ID, practically saying, "I can bring whoever I want!" Reluctantly, he let the two of them on board, following in suit and calling the stairs up, allowing the ship to take off, heading towards to space station.
"Thank you for choosing Space Drama as your method of travel," an AI voice called to everyone, "Now en route to the Chris Space Station!"
"It's been a long time since we heard that thing, eh?" Vicente nudged Crustacean, who merely rolled her eyes.
"Don't talk to me, loser."
"Hey!" Dusty snapped, "Don't be like that, Crusty! We're all losers here!"
"She's right," Liz mumbled, "For once."
"Heh," Tony chuckled, "Make her angry, brains. I'd love some entertainment while we're on our way."
"Of course you want there to be a fight," March leered at Tony, who continued to chuckle.
"Don't bother with him," Luna said, putting her hands on March's shoulders, "It isn't worth it."
"Ugh," Damien groaned, looking away from the two of them.
"What's the matter, boss?" Benjamin asked, unsure of what was making Damien so upset.
"He's just a little upset about...you know," Alexis gestured to the girls, though Benjamin still didn't understand.
"Mmph!" Flint tried to speak, though he was still heavily bandage under his space suit.
"Ah, Flint," Thomas cackled, "You so had that coming, my friend!"
"Which one of you wacky dingos let that cuckoo clock on board?" Alex asked, glancing around for an answer.
"Meeeeee!" Maggie chirped happily, "We wanna see the finale!"
"And we wanna be in the finale!" Zachary and Amelia whined in unison, earning both of them a smack upside the head from Anne.
"You jokers tried to shoot March!" the comedian growled.
"Now, Anne," Natt pulled her back to her seat, "We can beat them up when we land."
"But the gun only had blanks!" Amelia assured them, "We were acting intimidating!"
"Why'd ya even have my gun, anyway!?" Dusty griped.
"Chris stole it," Zachary noted, getting a slap from Dusty anyways.
"I can't believe we seriously have to sit with all these bozos," Jianne mumbled, being stuck between Sebastian and Taylor.
"Eh!?" Taylor glared at the person next to her, "What's that supposed to mean!?"
"Yeah, you got a problem with us!?" Sebastian tried to intimidate her, but to no avail.
"Well, you did kinda make her go into a coma that one time," Haley said to her boyfriend, who simply rolled his eyes.
Lastly, there was Nicolás, the boy who had seen a lot since he first arrived. He never expected his time on the space station or the Playa to turn out the way it did, but regardless, it left him feeling...confident. He smiled with his eyes closed, leaning back in his sweet while the chaos around him ensued, ignoring all of it.