Over with Turbo, he and Huey made it to the place that was supposed to make the bus-ship-thing stop, at least that what his companion said to him. He didn't so much, the temperature was getting nicer, though he wished the bus did get there faster. It was boring to wait for it and he was worried for his baby brother. However, when Turbo looked over to Huey, he noticed that said companion in red had his arms crossed and rubbing them, appeared to be sad.

Could it be he was showing signs of he was cold? The temperature felt a lot nicer for him, but he also recalled that his mom that did say she, gotten cold on her first days on the moon that she needed to make the clothing for herself with the ample supply of suits and clothes that was laying around. However, it looks like Huey was so used to warmer temperature that he needed the opposite of what he needed. At that moment, Turbo took off one of the top clothing and handed it to his companion. "Here." uttered. "You can wear this, so you don't freeze."

The red clad companion hesitated a bit but grabbed the clothing out his hands, saying "Thanks." with a smile. Turbo watched as Huey put the tattered cloth on. After his look-a-like looked a lot happier and was doing the arm rubbing less which made him glade.

Just then, a long ship flown right beside them and just stopped.

As the ship opened the side door, Huey said "Come on Turbo," motion him to follow. "Our bus had just arrived."

Turbo did what he was asked to.

Meanwhile, Rebel was playing at called Death Darts with Webby. At least that what the girl told him it was named. He honestly just thought it was training for some kind of a scorpion or alien attack. The duckling in red tried sneaking up on his companion, but said girl apparently snuck up on him. As soon he saw the soft suction darts flown passed him from his side, he ran. However, he turned behind him and peered up from a bit away after hearing some noises. He saw up in the air for a split second before something landing on him, knocking him down. Looking up to saw Webby, standing over him with gun pointed towards him.

"AH! I give, I give!" He uttered begging to be spared from another round suction darts hitting head.

"In this world there is no gives."

He screamed as he felt the suction darts hits face. It hurt, but not as bad as he was excepting.

After that was over and he gotten up, Rebel heard Webby saying "That was a good battle, Huey it looks like you're getting back to normal, though I noticed that your memories are still off That gas leak must have messed with them more than we thought."

"Thanks," replied before raising an eyebrow and holding his chin with his finger. "uh sis, is it?"

"What? Oh no, I 'm not your sister. We're just best friends. My granny's the housekeeper."

Rebel was a little surprised by this. What happen to Ducksworth? His mom told him that he was the housekeeper."

"What happen to Ducksworth?"

"Oh, he's still here."

At that moment, he noticed something moving in the distance behind the female duckling. He peered over to see a see-through dog person, floating to the ceiling.

"He's just doing butler things." He heard his brother in red's friend answering.

Right after he shifted his attention back on to said girl he asked, "So did I have any brothers?"

"No. Though, they didn't tell us anything about your mom and the Spear of Selene until we found mom's photo of her with the ship and Uncle Scrooge told us that she was killed after stealing the ship and getting caught up in that space storm."

What? Did this mean the reason why no one ever came looking for him and his other two family members was because they thought their mom dead?

With a sadden face, Rebel walked to the wall put his back to it and slid down while sighed.

As he placed his arms on his knees, he heard Webby walking towards him. Feeling a hand, suddenly grip softly on his shoulder, he looked up and saw his female companion staring him with a concerned expression.

"Sorry Huey," she said. "Uncle Scrooge said he look everywhere on the moon but couldn't anything that remained of your mom or the ship."

"It's fine, guess I was hoping for something more. Thanks, Webby." He answered with a soft smile.

Despite feeling a lot of emotions, hollow; for his wealthy family member thinking that he, his brother, and mom died when his mom crashed on the moon, angry; that said family member didn't look hard enough, and tired; that it took all this time to find out, but also felt grateful for Webby comforting him, like his mom and brother would. Huey made a good friend.

"Don't mention it. Glade I can help."

Just then, Rebel heard some noises on the window. Geeting up, he walked past the girl. He then straight for the window. There, he saw clear liquid hitting the window creating a tapping sound.

"Huh, what's this stuff?" He asked out loud.

"Oh, that's just rain. It looks like the weatherman's forecast is a little off today."

"Weather-what?" He uttered peering back at the other duckling.

"Weatherman. They give out what today's weather's going."

"Huh?"

"Don't worry, it should be over in a few hours or so. Let's find some masks for the next game?"

After Webby ran off a bit he followed. He didn't know what the female duckling had for the next game nor why his uncle didn't say anything about him and Turbo to Huey, but he was for certain going to give piece of his mind.