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The Professor was in his office, enjoying a particularly good puzzle, when...

His office door broke down and, in a blur of brown, yellow and white, someone took ahold of him and said: "We need to get out of here!", before the two of them were thrown out the window.

When he came to, he saw that no more than five metres away, where his office used to be, was a crashed Targent ship. Not long after did the ambulances arrive and they were quite busy with all the injured. Amongst these was Belle, who originally came to see if she could find Luke, but ended up being an extremely soft pillow for Layton and Emmy to land on.

During the commotion, Rosetta had made her way over to the Professor, and he didn't realise her presence before she was practically sitting on his thigh.

"I hope my favorite scholar isn't hurt too badly. And if he is, I can most definitely make him feel better."

The poor Professor couldn't help but think: 'Only five more metres. Five more metres! I was so close!'

While the university was under renovation, all the members of the Layton household, including Luke who was back on vacation, found it an opportune time to spend more time together.

They were all gathered around a table, with the exception of Clive, trying to solve a 2000 pieces puzzle, when said missing member came busting through the door, each arm around a girl. It was a blonde and a brunette.

"I don't think I have introduced you girls to my family. Guys, these are my girlfriends, Sarah," he pointed to the blonde. "And Michelle," he pointed to the brunette. "And we can't forget the last one," he said, going outside and practically carrying in a redhead. "This is Amanda!"

Said "family" didn't know what to say; all three girls were only wearing bikinis.

"Girls, this is my fami-" and he didn't get any farther, before Emmy went "ninja" on the four, while Layton had taken Luke and Flora with him to the kitchen with the excuse: "I need Luke and Flora's help to prepare dinner."

Needless to say, Flora was the only one happy with that arrangement.

Hershel knew three things for sure:

One, Lando was eccentric and arrogant.

Two, Lando was his best friend no matter how infuriating he could be.

Three, he would travel to the end of the universe to make sure he was safe, because of that. Well, that and the fact that Sharon would kill him if he didn't. Although sometimes, he wondered if it was really worth it.

"Are you sure, that the relic is around here somewhere."

"Of course I'm sure," the bespectacled teen laughed. "It's only a good eight metres underground!"

Hershel was dumbfounded. "Eight metres? Underground?! Where's our shovels then?!"

Lando then responded rather sheepishly. "I didn't want my parents to suspect anything and I simply forgot to tell you."

At moment, Hershel could only think of one good thing and one bad thing about the situation.

Good thing, he didn't have the shovel, so he couldn't kill Lando with it.

Bad thing, he WANTED the shovel, so that he could kill Lando with it.