Red floated over to where the Green Lumas were. They were discussing sandwiches, and what flavour they liked the best. He cleared his throat and said, "Guys." They turned and looked at him.
"Yeah? What is it, Red?" The female of the group, Emerald asked.
"Can we... meet at the Gate? I need to talk with you guys about something." Red replied.
"Is it sandwiches?" The loudmouth Luma named Crocodile asked.
"No, Crocodile." Red told him bluntly.
"Oh."
"OK." The so-called leader of the group, Lime said. "Now?"
"Yeah, that works." Red replied.
The Green Lumas got up and went with Red to the Gate. Once they arrived, they seated themselves on the ground.
"So what is it?" Emerald asked.
"Remember when you four had to stop me?" Red asked.
The Green Lumas nodded in unison.
"Well, it's the power that drove me insane. It's coming back."
They were all shocked by this, apart from the lazy one, Mint.
"Are you hallucinating?" He asked.
"No..." Red replied.
"I wouldn't be able to help ya anyway." Mint said, shrugging.
"We can't have that energy coming back!" Emerald said, concern shaking her voice.
"No! That's bad!" Crocodile loudly stated.
Lime spoke up. "Maybe it's time we called them and get their help."
"But to do that, we'd need to go down to into the atmosphere, and we need Rosalina's consent before we go." Emerald said to Lime. "That's certainly not an easy thing to do."
"We could just go tonight." Crocodile half-shouted, just to be shushed by the rest of the Green Lumas.
"Keep it down!" Mint scolded.
"OK, OK, sheesh." Crocodile replied.
Red told them, "If we're going to get them, we're going to have to get them all in one place."
"And how do you propose we do that?" Lime asked.
"I've got a plan..."
Red motioned for them to huddle together, and the Green Lumas shuffled in. Together, they started planning how they were going to get 'them' together.
Rosalina grabbed another book from the shelf and started going through its pages.
"Miss Rosalina, you never told me why you're doing this." Polari said.
"I've noticed some strange occurrences with Red." Rosalina replied. "I don't know why it's happening, but maybe one of these books will help..." She continued flicking through the pages of the book she was skimming through.
Hours passed by, and Rosalina couldn't find a single piece of information that could help.
"Well, I'd better find a story to read to the Lumas tomorrow." She yawned. She got out of her chair and flicked through the pages of the storybook.
