"Nice view." Finn thought as he flew upwards into the pink sky, he observed the events unfolding below him. He saw the same drone, it was floating about, scanning the rocks and the ground. Finn observed with intrigue, "If the drone had capabilities like that, why the maker didn't add a speaker so that we could communicate? Never mind, back to the task, weaponry." Finn gazed upon his arm, the screens pinpointing the location of the missing laser cannons and missiles. He first chosen to follow the signal the laser cannons were emitting, flying in that direction. As he flew, he observed the environment around him. The multiple planets in the solar system where he was in looked magnificent under the pink sky. One of the planets was grey coloured, rock planet. The other had the mixture of pink, blue and green colours. It was even sparkling. "Who am I? The real me. I know my name, but what's my backstory?" Finn thought, gazing upon the cosmos. He looked down, realising that he was flying over a water body, a sea. "Hmm… if it falls into the sea, it's going to be hard to get it out." Finn thought, but somehow, he thought out of the solution, and it involves his tool. Alien life forms, aquatic creatures, leaped out of the water, to breathe in the strange atmosphere which to Finn, might kill him. His damaged scanners could not read the air composition, leaving him to be very cautious. Wearing the life support suit when he gets in and out of the ship, he wants to survive this ordeal. He felt in his heart that the journey will be a long one, but he will finish it, he must!

As he gracefully flew to his destination, he felt something grabbing his leg. At first, he thought it was all him, but he decided to take a cautious glance. A tentacle wrapped around his legs, not releasing him. Finn changed the settings of his jetpack, upping its output to get him out of his predicament, but he was still stuck. He reached for his tool, before the rest of the sea creature's pink tentacles, to camouflage with the sky, ensnare him and drag him to Davy Jones Locker. As the rest of the tentacles rose, he fired the mining laser, which acted as a real laser, slicing off the limps. Not only slicing the limbs, but collecting the sliced off tentacles, which Finn could use for food. "Cool, a mining and a hunting tool!" Finn thought, and decided to harvest more food since the food that came in the ship is not going to last forever. In 'self-defence', Finn fired his lasers at the barrage of tentacles, slicing them and collecting the flesh. After a few minutes of slicing and dicing with his mining laser, the remaining tentacles fled Finn's laser, entering the dark sea. Finn checked his mining laser's capacity, it was not even closed to being full. He decided to deposit the tentacle flesh in the many molecular storage cells in his suit, easing himself the difficulty of eating the flesh using the tool, even dangerous. He went on his merry way, getting close, knowing with just one glance to his arm.

He slowly drifted down, finally splashing into the water. Finn felt the coldness of the water, but the suit kept him warm, preventing him from freezing to death. He turned in the direction of the floating laser cannon. He grabbed his tool, immediately turning it into molecules to be formed again later. He took off from the cold water, if that is even water, and flew back to the ship.

"Just gotta add this and we're done." Finn thought as he added the part that attaches the cannon to the ship. He fires his tool, the laser cannon forming in front of his eyes, he made it attached to the ship, releasing his finger off the trigger once completed. "Now, one last thing, the missile arsenal, love those things." Finn thought, taking off into the direction the missiles were.

On the way, he notices ores of rare minerals sticking out of the mountains and hills he was traversing. He would grab his mining tool and fired, taking the minerals with him. "Drive-by." Finn thought casually, not even knowing what the word was. He fired while flying past a nearby ore, it was gold. He fired and the gold molecules entered his mining tool. Gold is very useful, it lasts the longest, if a machinery was sprinkled with gold, it would last longer and would not need frequent repairs. Gold is an expensive mineral, rare, but useful. Finn greedily fired and took all of the gold which he could carry, which is all of the gold in the ore. He flew past the gold ore, firing at the multiple ores situated around the mountain. Uranium, silver, iron and silicon, valuable minerals that could also be used to power and repair his craft and upgrade his belongings.

He flies over the mountains and hills, teeming with life. Finn observes the mountainous animals, jumping up the mountain. They had legs that were not meant for walking, they were meant for leaping. One of the animals, a goat looking animal with eight legs instead of the usual four. It jumped high enough for Finn to observe it more closely, it had eight eyes, Finn observed the abomination, it looked at him and began chasing him. It leaped, and was inches away from Finn, Finn decided to play with it, petting on its head, but it angered it. It chased after him, aggressively and forcefully trying to get him. Finn laughed and headed for the close missiles, a mountain or two away.

"Weird how nature works." Finn thought as he touched down, seeing the smouldering wreck of what is left of his missile launchers. He scanned it with his utility tool, finding that it was still usable, but less efficient and effective, which he did not mind, noticing drones and robots on the planet assured him. There were people from other planets that had the technological capability to help him, unless they are already dead and that is what is left of their legacy. Finn shuddered at that thought, zapping the missiles into molecules. Finn takes off and fly back to his base camp.

Thud! The missiles locked into place, the ship was repaired, and Finn could finally get off this place. He filled it up with the minerals he found along the way, the powerful plutonium, the best energy source, second to uranium. Cheap and abundant, how can one not love plutonium? He fills his ship, suit and tools with the energizing plutonium, hopping into the ship. He pressed buttons, activating the thrusters, and he took off from the surface. He rises, and sped off, slowly turning his craft to point upwards. He heard a boom, breaking the sound barrier. As he felt the weight of gravity slowly loosening, he looked forward, seeing a dark black and cold space. Gravity did not affect him anymore. He looked at the planets in the solar system, deciding which planet to travel to. He needed to travel to a planet where he could ask about and repair and restock his ship and supplies respectively. He gazed upon the planet that had green coloured land, some parts pink, the blue ocean surrounding the land. He let the ship scan the planet. Twenty-five percent of it was land while seventy-five percent was water. What caught his attention was not the fact that those statistics reminded him of some familiar planet, but the fact that there were explosions and bright flashes of light on that planet's atmosphere. Finn decided to know what was going on, activating his thrusters to maximum capacity, he sped off into the direction where the bright flashes of light were. Explosions would not be heard in space, since space is a vacuum.

"What the hell…" Finn thought seeing spacecraft dogfighting. Spacecrafts were firing missiles, lasers at one another, but to no effect, the spaceship's had well-made shields, it took a beating before breaking down.

"Halt! State your purpose!" A voice demanded through the radio.

"Hey, I'm Finn Mertens. I need help." Finn responded.

"You need help? Can't you see we're fighting a war! Help us instead before our enemy get in touch with you…" The voice demanded before it disappeared into static.

"Good day Finn Mertens. We have tapped into the conversation you had with our enemies, the dogs." The voice explained.

"What is going on?" Finn demanded, watching the chaos to unfurl in front of him.

"You see, we, the rainicorns and the dogs are at war over some land that we rightfully deserve. Help us and we will help you. You know, as you humans say, you scratch my back, I scratch your back." The rainicorn cunningly offered, acting as the superiors in the war.

"How will you help me?" Fin demanded.

"Well, we are the superior ones. We are the ones winning the war, so help us, or be crushed like the dogs!" The transmission ended.

Finn thought about the choices he could make as the ships were fighting away. He hated the rainicorns and their superiority, he believed that everyone is equal. Knowing this, he felt a special connection with the dogs as well. Making his decision, he drove into battle. "Yo dogs, here to help." Finn explained, firing his lasers and missiles, taking out multiple ships.

"Follow my squadron." A voice demanded and Finn sees a squadron of fighter craft cruising to the enemy. Finn followed at the tail end, he studied how the formation worked. It was a triangular formation, the front ships inflicting damages till the end, which finishes them off. Finn tailed at the end, running the formation, but an asset indeed. As the rainicorns' aircraft cruised along, the squadron fired missiles, doing little damage, while the rainicorns' missiles did severe damage to the ships. Finn finished off the rainicorns that were taking damage from the first few ships, somehow, his ship was more superior than both sides' ships. He easily took out rainicorns ships, one laser beam or ray was just enough to destroy a ship. A missile would just rip the ships to parts. Finn fired everything he had, a true battlecraft, firing at all angles, bottom, front, left, right. Ships were being destroyed at all angles, and Finn was doing nothing. All he had to do was to program the ship's Artificial Intelligence to recognise the ships he wanted to destroy. He sat back and let the ship do his work, he just filled the ship with the minerals he had. The lasers powered by plutonium while his missiles powered by uranium, causing a big explosion. The ship could literally run forever, and Finn had instinctively collected all the minerals he had on the other planet.

"Great job crew. Let's take out their capital ships." The leader of the squadron suggested.

"I have to ask? Who is giving out these orders?" Finn asked as his ship turned on the capital ships after Finn programmed it in. It took out multiple guns, destroying the hull with his missiles.
"I'm Jake the dog. Enough chit chat, newcomer. We got a war to fight." Jake replied, and what remained of the squadron turned on the capital ships. The ships had huge cannons that could rip a ship to parts, but the missiles blew them apart. Finn's squadron only had lasers to fire, which did not do much. "I received orders, dogs move out!" Jake shouted and the squadron fled the scene, not before Finn obliterated one of the capital ships and the rainicorns were beaten back retreating.
They flew for the few capital ships that the dogs had, flying into a capital ship which contained their ships. Space version of the aircraft carrier on Earth.