Limburger Tower day after Detective Williams rejoined Mars

Limburger paced around his office awaiting confirmation. Sure enough his minions reported in that they had shot and killed the Detective in her sleep. Overzealous as he is Limburger hung the phone up and went to celebrate with his consorts again. Feeling overjoyed that he was finally rid of the Biker Mice and that meddlesome mechanic Charlene Davidson.

As he was undressing sure enough, the police walked into the doorway. "Lawrence Limburger?"

"Yes?" he quickly started to redress by buttoning his shirt and zipping up his pants.

"We would like to ask you a few questions. Have you seen this man before?" The police office held up a picture of the goon that was in the Detective's room.

Cursing inwardly he showed no emotion and said no. Damn it he thought I can't catch a break.

"Ok well thank you for your time."

Walking out of the office the new detective in charge of Williams murder investigation grimaced. He knew that Limburger had power that reached the judges. He hated to admit it but he knew in his gut that Limburger was guilty. He had seen it to many times and that he will get off scott free. He wanted to push it further because he knew Williams was getting to close. Then he thought otherwise. He felt like a coward but if he pushed to much he would be next. If it was just him it wouldn't be a big deal. However he was a widower with 2 kids to care for under the age of 10. The came first. Saying a prayer has he walked to his car he asked that his friend would understand and forgive him for not pushing more to get her the justice she deserved.

Back on the ship Zemoda Williams just got the shock of her life.

Laughing hysterically, Detective Zemoda Williams looked at the shorter humanoid mouse. Me? She thought a mouse? Trying to walk away Zerelda caught her arm. "Please talk to me. I may have came on too strong and told you to fast. What Fred showed me was that a mad scientist named Karbunkle decided to mess with his clone program again. Only this time he prefers to use the clones for his own sick sadistic sexual gratification. He had captured several of our race while the major part of the wars was going on with Plutark. Plutark loves to strip any planet from its natural resources for its own. It also uses and researches each Planet of it life inhabitants for years and develop ways to exploit their weaknesses before they attack. Only they don't attack openly. They do it behind the scenes and when they have the inhabitants where they want them it's too late. You said you were 25 but you think your 25. All your memories are implanted love. All of them. Fred showed me that Karbunkle was trying to make you into his super soldier. You have my hair streaked with highlights of your father's hair. Your eyes are that shade of blue so you seem blind and unable to do what missions you were intended for. Your height is from your father your inner strength is from me while your physical strengths is from your father. Fred had you well hidden for the last 10 years. You think you are 25 but physical in the life span time your only 10. I am so sorry this happened to you. Fred everyone thought was just an imbecile idiot mutation that Karbunkle made for his own pleasure. But he is actually a good guy that hates Karbunkle and is trying to help us. Please look at me?" Zerelda was painfully panicked on whether she was getting through to her new-found daughter. She may look like Charley but she was her daughter thru and thru. Her facial expressions was definitely a Van Wham trait!

"wow" she exhaled slowly. She was thinking back to every memory she had. The nuns, the orphanage, the fact the orphanage burnt down and was now a shopping mall, every memory led to something untraceable. To something that was even more unusable. Looking at the short mouse woman, she sighs. This was really happening. She was ripped from the existence she had known and now she was about to know a existence she didn't know was possible.

"So tell me about my father."

Will a smile on her face Zerelda sat down with Zemoda and showed her pictures of her entire family.

Back at the base the day they left just 2 hours after the fact.

"Your joking Fred. I have a daughter?"

"Stupid dumb mousey! Mind me. Read me mind." Fred was getting so frustrated he was angry. Why can't anyone just understand plain English!

Reaching down Modo touched his antennas again to Fred's head with his mind reeling. Sure enough there was Charley, Zee and the young Earth woman. Only she was as tall as him, with the wildest mane of hair he ever saw. Pulling away he was about to leave Fred's mind when Fred started to talk to him.

"Mr. Maverick, please understand that I am entirely a failed guinea pig of Karbunkle's. That sorry existence killed me and used my body and mind for a Frankenstein b movie reject! Your daughter is with your Zee. I am truly sorry for what has happened to you and your race. Please understand I may talk like a child but my mind is still intact. I tried my hardest to prevent what was happening on Mars to continue on Earth. When Karbunkle made Zemoda I knew I owed it to Zee and you to protect her. I was doing a fairly decent job protecting Charley until you three crashed at that damn scoreboard! You would come back in my realm at the most in opportune moment. Then when Karbunkle saw you he wanted to re-establish his bio soldier experiment. Again I am sorry but I did the best I could to protect your daughter."

Pulling back from Fred he was shocked to hear Fred's thought's so clear and precise. Gnawing at him he had to know. "Why would you want to and why didn't you kill Karbunkle when you had lots of chances."

Fred signaled down to him giving him a complexed look. Touching Fred's head again all Fred would say was " No matter what he did to me how in this galaxy could I kill my son?"