Far away, in a reasonably well-lit cave on an otherwise dark planet, Glakturmus appears, he is not alone inside this cave is two others. "Greetings cousins, the time has come" Says Glakturmus. "Fer what, exactly?" Asks one of them attempting to light a cigar. "Our grand mission, Zrycyrmus! Our grandfather has sent his request, and I require both of you to achieve it" Says Glakturmus. Zrycyrmus Keeps flicking his lighter but it won't work "Fucking piece of shit" he says shaking the lighter. "Shimokah? Are you listening?" Asks Glakturmus. Shimokah is reading something. "Hey dipshit" Says Zrycyrmus, slapping Shimokah in the back of the head, knocking her glasses off. "Goddamn Asshole! Stop doing that!" Shouts Shimokah Angry. Zrycyrmus laughs and opens a can of beer and drinks. "Why do you need us anyway, Glakturmus? You never neede us before" Says Shimokah. "Because of PAZ, he is very dangerous, but with your intelligence and Zrycyrmus' uh.. Whatever, we stand more of a chance" Says Glakturmus. "Sure, sure, whats first?" Says Zrycyrmus.
Back where the crew reside, after enjoying themselves, they well, continue doing so. Railgun Approaches Zahryia "Can I assist you?" She asks. "Where the fucking cocain in this place?" Railgun ask. "At the end of the hall to the right" Zahryia Says, Railgun mumbles something and walks away. ProfessionalBoomer is in a nearby room, attempting to jack off, but can't because of his broken hand. "Fuck,shit!" He growls. "Is there a problem?" Zahryia Asks, startling ProfessionalBoomer "Fucking hell!" He shouts "Well yeah i have a problem I can't fucking stroke my dick when my hands fucked" "Do you require assistance?" Zahryia Asks sitting nex to him. "Uh. Fuck it. Maybe i do" Says ProfessionalBoomer. "Maybe you jack me off" Zahryia seems confused but determined to assist. [END OF PART 53]