The history instability alarm went off and the time squad unit of the satellite were at the computer. What's this? It's not Tuddrussel, Larry, and Otto? But, it is one unit we all remember: Shiela and XJ5.

"It's another emergency backup call," XJ5 reported.

"If that isn't Tuddrussel and Larry making the call, I'd be surprised," Shiela murmered.

"Ever notice how they seem to have less backup calls, nowadays, though?" XJ5 pointed out.

Shiela thought about it, then said, "You know, you have a point there."

"Do you think it has something to do with that orphin?" XJ5 asked.

"What orphin!?"

The two turned around to see a little girl behind them. She had a red t-shirt, dark red skirt, red hair tied up in a ponytail (much like Shiela's, only smaller), glasses, and some resemblences to Otto.

"Audrey, this is none of your buisiness," XJ5 murmered.

"MOM!" Audrey wailed, turning to Shiela.

Shiela sighed. "Alright," she said. "Remember Tuddrussel, your father, and his robot, Larry?"

Audrey rolled her eyes at the mention of Tuddrussel being her father.

"They met up with a young boy from the 21st century named Otto," Shiela explained. "They, then, abducted him (or, as Larry likes to call it, adopted him) and took him on their missions."

"Well, I wan't to meet this Otto," Audrey demanded.

"Sorry, kid," Shiela said. "It's against the rules to bring anyone on a mission, who's not part of the unit, without permission."

"Then GET permission!"

Shiela sighed, then turned to XJ5, who typed a form to headquarters. In a minute or so, the reply came back "yes."

"Come, on." Shiela said. The three went to their transporter and got in. XJ5 set the coordinates and they were off.