Harley was buried in the Garden of Hope just two days after her death. Martians had always buried their dead quickly, even more so during the Plutarkian War. Dead bodies had to be buried quickly to prevent their rapid decomposition in the arid Martian climate.
Harley's funeral was a private one, attended by the inner circle of freedom fighters. The Biker Mice excluding Vinnie, Stoker, Carbine, Rimfire, and Primer. Charley was the only non-freedom fighter at Harley's funeral. The others had paid their respects to Harley the night before, when Harley's body had lain in state in Karbunkle's underground lab.
Torque did not attend Harley's funeral, despite her vehement opposition. She was to remain guarded by freedom fighters in Karbunkle's underground lab while Harley was laid to rest. Carbine had a plan to try to deceive the bounty hunters into thinking that both Torque and Harley had died in hopes that they would leave mars.
As Harley's coffin and the coffin containing a replica of Torque's body were being lowered into the red Martian soil, Greasepit and a group of Limburger's goons disrupted the funeral. They had all recovered from the food poisoning and had spent the last several days frantically searching for Torque and Harley.
Meanwhile, their employer, Limburger, was enjoying a seaside vacation at his new condominium on Plutopia. However, his vacation would prove to be short-lived. His ex-wife, Alexa, learned of the property that he had acquired at the auction of Mace's estate. She wasted no time in contacting her lawyer and the judge who presided over her divorce proceedings. The judge ordered that Limburger turn over the condominium and any other items he purchased at the auction to Alexa immediately.
Limburger returned to Chicago angry and embittered. He had planned to sell the condominium, along with several priceless works of art and pieces of extravagant jewelry for a huge profit to collectors from across the galaxy. It was his hope that proceeds from the sale would help to alleviate his money woes. Now, he was even further in the hole than before.
"I'se heard that those two girl meeces kicked the bucket," Greasepit sneered at Harley's mourning friends. "Mr. Limburger told us goons to bring 'em back dead or alive so that he can collect the reward money. Ready youse goons; let's go get 'em." Greasepit and his goons attacked the gravediggers, forcing them to stop lowering the coffins into the ground. Greasepit and his goons proceeded in trying to remove the coffins from the ground.
Modo's eye started to glow bright red and he started to shake with uncontrollable rage.
"How dare you!" Modo exclaimed as he charged at Greasepit and his goons. He started to fire on them with his mechanical arm.
Modo's fighting was so fierce that he managed to take out all of the goons by himself. Badly beaten, all of the goons fled the Garden of Hope. Greasepit was desperately trying to scramble away from Modo when Modo grabbed him and lifted him up into the air. Greasepit started to tremble when he saw the rage on his face.
"Mama…" Greasepit yelped in a small voice.
"No, Mama isn't going to help you now," Modo said in a low, angry voice.
"You got that right Modo," Vinnie said as he walked up behind Modo and Greasepit. Everyone looked up in surprise when they heard Vinnie's voice. Even though Carbine had sent out a search party to find Vinnie, they could find no trace of him. No one had known when, or if, Vinnie would return to his friends. Modo was so shocked to see Vinnie that he dropped Greasepit on the ground.
Vinnie pulled a flare from his bandoleer and lit it.
"You know Greasepit, this flare was given to me by someone very special," Vinnie said as he walked around Greasepit to look him in the eyes. It is partially because of your boss Limburger and the other putrid Plutarkians like him that she is no longer with us today. It isn't just the Plutarkians' fault that Harley died; Mace's hands are covered in Harley's blood as well. Since they aren't here, I'll just have to take my anger out on you."
Vinnie dropped the lit flare down the front of Greasepit's overalls. The flame ignited the petroleum that was produced by Greasepit's body. Almost instantly, Greaspit's clothing caught on fire.
Greasepit started to scream as the flames engulfed his clothing. He ran away from the Garden of Hope, in the same direction as the other goons did.
"When I get my hands on Mace, his punishment will be 1000 times worse than that," Vinnie said quietly as he watched the fiery figure of Greasepit run across the barren red landscape.