Disclaimer: I don't own any recognizable characters mentioned in this non-profit Non-copyright infringement..-ing fic. If I did...Dustin and Hunter and Bronley would be in my closet...hopefully they'll all fit!
Author's Note: Someone with 'genious' stampped on the forehead uploaded the movie to Youtube...ha! I'm so psyched, um...Bronley's a green bean...XD His character was a little gay so this fic should be a breeze. enjoi


"Whoa!" Dustin landed with an 'oof'. His body lay there for a second before he got on his knees and looked around, he was in a large space...not too bit though and it was filled with junk. Lots of junk, rubbers, metal, a lot of shiny and black...stuff. The earth ninja got to his feet then scanned the poorly lit area, to his left he spotted a ladder that lead up...there was no other door so he went for it. Dustin smiled gratefully and started climbing; He'd have to get outta here and back to Hunter and Ops to tell Cam what was going on. "C'mon..." he grit his teeth as he pushed a hatch and it finally gave and he fell out onto the hard floor. Nice. He looked up at the ceiling, wincing at the pain in his back.

"Fully inky major, Bronley, what are you doing in the trash?"

The wind ninja's brows pulled together as he stared down the ceiling, was she suppose to be talking to him? He didn't see anyone else in that dump with him and there certainly was no one else in the halls.

"Hey, are you okay?"

"Um..." He looked to his right and saw a blonde approaching him.

"Here," She offered he hand and he took it then got to his feet.

"Thanks....dude" He looked around and crossed his arms, he was about to say something but the blonde's voice cut him off.

"You have zero idea how glad Margie's going to be that you came early," she looked him over and made a face, "what are you wearing?"

"Who?" He scratched his neck and shook his head, "Look, I kinda need to get back home so..." he looked around the down to his morpher.

"Inky major Bronley" She commented on his clothes again, his over sized plain yellow shirt, oil stained jeans and sneakers was not something the Bronley she knew would wear.

"Ink? I don't know what are you're talking about but hey....your outfit's nothing to get totally worked over either." The earth ninja sighed, "Man...." He bit his lip and tapped his morpher, he couldn't through to Cam.

"Wait...you're not Bronley..."

"Yeah...look, I really need to...get...back"

"Who are you and where'd you come from?" Her voice became a bit defensive, after all her adventures she could use a break, she didn't feel like dealing with someone else trying to sabotage the space day or anything like that.

"Oh, I'm Dustin" He wore a small smile; he knew he was in the middle of something more important but he liked making new friends. "I came from..." he remembered walking with Hunter then fighting kelzacks...then he pushed the crimson ninja and that was it, he ended up in the trash right after.

"Dustin..." She chewed on the name, it wasn't a common name on the ship, as a matter of fact, she'd never heard it before now, "Retro, cool, I'm Zenon" She smiled and crossed her arms then looked around the halls.

"Zenon?" That was a really weird name, or at least he thought so.

"C'mon," She took him by the upper arms and walked with him through the halls, "We can't talk in the open, girls will tweak because you look exactly like a major famous guy...it'll just be a pain!" She explained rather quickly as they sped down to her room.

"Wow...totally sweet-"

"Shhh!"...She looked around then pulled his sleeve to her room, he parents were just getting up so they would be fine.

"What's going on?" He asked as he paced around her quarters.

"Sweat minor Dustin...I deal with stuff like this all the time" Her tone suggested that she was a pro at weird or threatening things so he had to trust her but one thing was really bothering him.

"Look, Zenon-dude, I have like no idea what you're saying half the time, so maybe if we can start over...?" he shook his head and sat at the edge of her bed.

"Well, Me too...what's 'dude' mean anyway?" She asked, walking past him over to her wall.

"It's like," he shrugged, "Friend, bud, bro, man...look-"

"Wait a sec....I think I should show you something first..." Better get it out of the way. She pressed a button on her wall and a large rectangle became see through on the wall. The earth ninja got to his feet, hypnotized by the image before him, the vast space freckled with brilliant stars and in the middle was Earth.

"Wow...this is...where are we?"

"Welcome to the Space Day...dude"

***

"Stay here okay...I'll see if I can't help you get back to Earth," Zenon pulled on a pink cuff before walking across the lit room to pick up something then she sat next to Dustin on her comforter and handed it to him, "This is my old zap pad-"

"It's an etch-a- sketch dude" He said in a un-amused tone, taking the square, he could not sit in a room all day, while she tried to help, playing with an etch-a- sketch. Regardless of what his friends thought sometimes, he wasn't a kid anymore.

"A what?...never mind, it has videos, internet, music, games, recorder and a communicator"

At the last word he glanced from the pad to his morpher then back, "No way!" Totally better than a sketch.

"Yeah, fully cool, look, I have one to," she pulled another one from her bag that sat between them on the bed, it was thinner, round and looked a lot lighter, "So I'll contact you if I get anything" Zenon put the updated pad in her bag then slid the door open.

"Yeah..." He nodded with a grin, "Thanks for the help"

"Don't thank me yet" She said over her shoulder before she ran off and the door slid shut behind her. Zenon was good, she kinda knew it, being skeptical lied in the knowledge that Bronley was actually coming tomorrow to visit Margie, so she needed to get Dustin home before anyone saw him and definitely before tomorrow, which was only ten hours away. Should be enough time. Right?