Wander over Yonder Season 3-7

"Dag nabbit! I cannot believe this!" Sylvia said indignantly beating on the magma rock Dominator had bound Wander to. "If only I could get my hands on her right now I'd just, I'd just... Oh, I'm so angry, I don't know what I'd do!"

With some effort, Sylvia finally manages to break Wander free from his magma rock prison.

"Thanks Sylvia" Wander mumbles sounding thoroughly defeated.

"Anytime buddy" Sylvia said, "and I'm really sorry."

"D-don't be Syl, I only have myself to blame" Wander says wiping away the tears in his eyes.

"Don't blame yourself! I know you try to see the best in people but some people are just bad people. You can't reform them" Sylvia implores.

"I thought I had really gotten through to her" Wander says downtrodden, shoulders slouched, head down.

"Wander, I really hate seeing you like this. Come here" Sylvia said with arms open.

Wander and Sylvia embrace in a powerful and affectionate hug and stay like this for a while.

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THE RESET

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"C'mon buddy, let's cheer you up" Sylvia said.

"..How?" Wander asks sadly.

"Well, that Jerkinator probably left a mess where her old ship once sat. What do you say we go clean up?"

"...That's actually a very good idea" Wander answers sounding uplifted. "It's always good to do good."

"Exactly buddy! Let's go..."

The two head over to the crash site and find a large field filled with trash and leftover ship parts. They also find the field stripped of all that made the rest of the planet so lush and colorful.

"Alright, we've got work to do" Sylvia says. "Roll up the sleeves and bust out the trash bags."

Out of his hat, Wander pulls out trash bags and gloves. Together with Sylvia, the two began marching back and forth the field picking up several pieces of trash like ship debris, scrap metal, and empty Insta-Lunch tubes among other things.

"We just got started and field's already looking great!" Sylvia celebrates.

"You're so right" Wander responds. "Soil seems a bit compact though... Time to loosen it up!"

"Challenge accepted!" Sylvia says before strapping on a plow. "Rrrooaarrrggghhh!" she exclaims while dragging the plow back-and-forth and up-and-down the cleaned-up field.

Following close behind Sylvia's plowing effort was Wander dropping compost atop the churned-up soil.

"Alright. Seed time" Wander declares.

"What's the arrangement going to be this time?" Sylvia asked.

"It's more fun if it's a surprise isn't it?" Wander said while walking about and dropping seeds. "Seeds planted."

"Alright! Water full and ready for watering" Sylvia announces holding up two full watering cans.

She and Wander start to water the field and it didn't take long before the watering cans had been emptied.

"And just like that, watering's done" Sylvia declares.

"Now we wait" Wander says pulling out foldable beach chairs out of his hat. Sylvia is quick to have herself a seat to patiently await the fruits of recent labor.

"Good things come to those who wait" Wander reminds while standing before the recently-cleaned up field. He then knelt to start a whisper: "C'mon. I believe in you. Don't be shy!" Wander directs at the seeds below. "Okay, you don't have to sprout if you don't want to yet. I'll wait here patiently."

"Aren't you a friendly and chatty one?" Sylvia asks.

"You know I pride myself on my approachability and friendliness, Syl" Wander answers.

"You definitely do. You've certainly earned that reputation" Sylvia compliments. "And will you look at that?"

Seeds turn to seedlings and begin to sprout roots into the soil. The little seedlings start to extend up and out as well.

"It's starting!" Wander said with pleasant surprise.

The seedlings then begin to pop like popcorn forming into fully mature flowers at almost the blink of an eye.

"Whoa! What'd we feed these things!?" Sylvia gasps. "And what is this?"

"What do you think Syl?" Wander said.

With the planted seeds fully mature, Sylvia bore witness to the flowers arranged into a little work of art Wander had dedicated for them both. The flowers were arranged into a depiction of himself and Sylvia hugging with lettering that read 'best buds' underneath it.

"Oh Wander! This is lovely!" Sylvia praises. "C'mere!"

Wander and Sylvia hug.

"I gotta take a picture of this" Sylvia says pulling out her phone.

"Glad you liked it, Syl!"

"Liked it? I love it!" Sylvia says, both glad their friendship was as firm as ever.

Meanwhile, several lightyears away, Lord Dominator was eyeing up the villain leaderboard while tolerating her Insta-Lunch.

"Sourdough, the Evil Sandwich" Dominator read while conducting research. "A sandwich..." Dominator chuckled looking around at her minions. "How funny is that? Is their sidekick a hotdog? Hehehe! Am I right?" she asked but as was usual, her bots did not laugh as they were never programmed to do so. "A-anyways, I'm pretty sure I beat this villain before. Someone refresh my memory. It's not easy keeping track of all who have bowed down before me!"

"Yes, Lord Dominator" replies a Dombot Knight in its usual cold, robotic voice, "all villains have knelt before you as shown in episode 4 of season 2. Episode titled 'My Fair Hatey'."

"What? Episode? What the Grop are you talking about?" Dominator asked irked.

"Apologies. To clarify, it was on the day you attained your ice powers" the Dombot corrects.

"Oh, that's right. Ice powers!" Dominator said harnessing said powers to form the sculpture of a tearful Wander before blasting it with fire. "So cool!.. Hehehe! I just made a pun" Dominator told her Dombots. "D-do you get it? You see, I used ice powers and called them cool, erm..."

"Does not compute" the Dombots respond.

"..Ugh, whatever. Let's just go toast this sandwich already!" Dominator demanded impatiently. "And that too was a pun by the way but I see I gotta program a sense of humor into you bolt buckets one of these days!"

Dominator's Domship accelerates away heading towards one of Sourdough's latest conquests, a cold planet known locally as 'Frosty'. The search was not a long one since Sourdough's mudskipper-shaped ships always traveled in a massive formation visible from great distances and were currently orbiting Frosty.

Sourdough resided in the lead ship surrounded by his minions which are known as Beefeaters, muscular humanoids with broad shoulders, had shiny spheres for heads and wore Baroque-style outfits and powdered wigs.

"What's this? Someone is trying to establish a connection?" Sourdough noted before the screen in his command room broadcasted Lord Dominator's command room.

"Hello Sandwich" was Dominator's very simple yet confident greeting.

"What!? Dominator!?" Sourdough exclaims with shock. "I-I thought you were finished!?"

"That's LORD Dominator to you and you better prepare yourself because I'm back and ready to take back MY number one spot on the villain leaderboards!"

"Insolence! You and what army?" Sourdough asks as his ships all point their weapons at Dominator's ship.

"Me, myself, and I" Dominator claims before donning her armor.

"Destroy her!" Sourdough orders furiously before his ships open up a flurry of laser blasts aimed at Dominator's ship.

Dominator's ship deploys a shield that easily deflects all incoming lasers.

"Keep up the barrage! The shield can surely only hold up for so long" Sourdough orders.

"Shields won't hold up for too long so I'm heading out" Dominator reveals to her Dombots. "Bots, commandeer and defend the Domship while I'm away!"

"Yes Lord Dominator!" a Dombot answers with a salute.

"This is gonna be fun!" a fully armored Dominator tells herself while flying towards several of Sourdough's ships.

"Blast her!" Sourdough exclaims at the top of his lungs thus lasers fly Dominator's way but she proves evasive and fast.

Inadvertently, the attacks aimed at Dominator hit some of Sourdough's own ships.

"You're hitting each other you idiots!" Sourdough condemns while Dominator flew from one ship to another to punch, kick, stomp, headbutt, drill, cut, slice, and chainsaw through several in Sourdough's fleet. "Incompetent imbeciles! Fight back!" the evil sandwich demanded before his own ship is rattled by an impact of some sort. "What was that!?"

As soon as Sourdough had asked, the side of his own ship had been blown open to allow Dominator's intrusion.

"Dominator!" The Evil Sandwich shouts.

"Sourdough!" Dominator retaliates just as loudly. "Prepare yourself because I'm here to take all you hold most dear!"

"Destroy her!" Sourdough shouts and his henchmen charge with laser rifles firing away.

"Pathetic!" Dominator shouts as the laser blasts have no effect on her armor. "Too weak!" she ridicules sweeping away Sourdough's minions with swings from her lava and ice-powered arms. "Now it's your turn, sandwich!" Dominator extends an ice arm to grab hold of both the evil sandwich and the minion holding it up on a plate before reeling both in.

"Unhand me, Dominator!" the evil sandwich demands.

"I want you to do me a favor, sandwich: put the galaxy on notice" Dominator instructs. "Dominator has returned! And momma wants what's rightfully hers!"

"And what is that!?" Sourdough asks defiantly before Dominator tosses him and his minion into an escape pod.

"Every last one of them kneeling before me for I am the one true villain of this galaxy!"

"You will rue this day, Dominator!" Sourdough shouts as the escape pod is ejected. "You will rue this day!"

With Sourdough so easily sent away, Dominator flew back to her own ship.

"Welcome back Lord Dominator" Dominator's bots greet.

"Prepare the drill" Dominator orders. "We're blowing up that sandwich's planet!"

"Yes Lord Dominator!"

At once, Dominator's ship extends the giant planet-killing drill that had terrorized countless, destroyed a great many planets, and had helped make Dominator's name known and feared throughout the galaxy.

"Oh no! Lord Dominator!", "We're all doomed!", "Run for your lives!", "It's all over! It's all over!" were among the many exclamations heard from the helpless subjects of Frosty, creatures with flamingo wings and legs and spherical bodies covered with what looked like winter coats.

"Yes, YES! Run in fear before Lord Dominator!" Dominator broadcasts throughout the planet.

"We surrender! Lord Dominator, the planet is yours! We accept our new ruler!" some of Frosty's denizens declare.

"Ohohohoho!" Dominator laughs. "I am not here to rule... I am here to DOMINATE!"

Dominator's drill began to spin and was just a button-push away from stabbing the planet's core and destroying it from the inside as Dominator's victims continued to run about in helpless panic.

"Run, RUN! Nothing can save you now!" Dominator informs, her finger fast approaching a button labeled 'DOMINATE'.

The destruction of a helpless planet was nothing new for Dominator as proven by the countless shattered planets she had left in her devastating wake. It should have been a simple matter of a button press.

"DON'T DO IT!" were the words that stopped Dominator in her tracks.

"Wh-what was that!?" Dominator asks aloud looking around her. "Bots! Did you hear someone just now!?"

"Negative, Lord Dominator" replied one of Dominator's Dombots.

"...Must have been my imagination then... Whatever" Dominator dismisses. "Onwards with this pathetic planet's destruction!"

"YOU'RE BETTER THAN THIS!"

"Th-there it was again!" Dominator exclaims. "Th-that was Wander wasn't it!? It was definitely his voice!.. Probes! Scan the ship! He's definitely in here with that Zbornak friend of his trying to mess with my plans!"

On command, several Dombots begin a thorough scanning of the ship in search of Wander.

"No trace of subject 'Wander' detected" reports a Dombot moments later.

"No Wander?.. What about his friend? The Zbornak, uhh-"

"Sylvia" the Dombot informs.

"Yeah, Sylvia. No Wander or Sylvia?"

"Affirmative."

"You can't be serious. I heard his voice!" Dominator insists. "Scan again."

"No trace of 'Wander' detected" reports a different Dombot after another scanning.

"No, that was definitely his voice. I'll find him myself if I have to!" Dominator claims before beginning a frantic search for Wander on her own. "Wander! Show yourself!" Dominator demands opening up armor displays, looking under work tables, emptying tool boxes, and even peeking through the barrels of laser cannons.

"Hey! We doing this or what?", "What's the hold up? We're waiting!", "I begged for mercy for this!?", "So are we getting dominated or not!?" were among the many new exclamations heard from those under Dominator's giant drill.

"Lord Dominator, your helpless victims grow impatient" a Dombot Knight reports.

"Y-yeah, tell them I'll be right there" Dominator excuses. "I just gotta find Wander. I know he's in here and I can't let him interfere!"

"Some dominator", "I'm going home", "This was a waste of time", "I got out of bed for this?" Dominator's impatient victims said while dispersing.

"Lord Dominator, the crowds below are leaving" a Dombot reports.

"Tell them to hold on!" Dominator demands while removing roof panels from her ship.

"Most disappointing planetary invasion I've ever been to", "They just don't make villains like they used to", "Dominator? More like lameinator!" Frosty's inhabitants began to ridicule.

"Lord Dominator, planet inhabitants are mocking you" a Dombot had the unpleasant task of reporting.

"I'm telling you! He's trying to foil my plans!" Dominator exclaims. "See for yourselves!" she shouts before finally pressing the 'DOMINATE' button.

At once, Dominator's drill pierces Frosty below and its inhabitants are sent scrambling in panic.

"Wander... Wasn't trying to foil my plans?" Dominator began to realize.

"Lord Dominator, planet has been dominated" a Dombot reports.

"V-very good" Dominator replies before collapsing atop her high-tech commander's chair. "Probes, search the ship once more. We need to be sure."

As requested, Dominator's Dombots search her ship thoroughly only to report that there was no Wander or Sylvia.

"...Very well... Must have been my imagination then" Dominator concludes. "Whatever, things should have gone more smoothly. I just gotta work off the rust" Dominator tells one of her Dombots who just stares back coldly. "Alright. We're done here" Dominator declares while Frosty has its Volcanium X extracted. "A little celebratory feast is in order!"

A Dombot presents Dominator with a tube of Insta-Lunch.

"And I'm getting real sick of these!" Dominator lashes out. "I'm thinking it's time we do something about our little culinary dilemma" she says while the display of a planet specializing in cooking comes on screen.

Author's note: Thanks for reading! Stay tuned for more!