Over with Rebel, he found himself playing a new game with Webby. his one involving Webby putting on a mask of some kind. He didn't know nor cared, it kind of scared him. As he was chased by his companion, he heard a loud crashing sound. He froze and his eyes widen, not caring about what Webby doing until he said "You heard that?"

"Hear what?"

"A loud crash. It happened just now."

"Nope, I didn't hear a thing."

Just then, another crashing sound popped, however this time a flash of light also popped up at the same time.

"AHHHH! Rebel screamed, as he ran to pillar that was holding up something he did not cared and went behind it, curling into a tight ball. His breathing was rapid, he chewed his gum fast, and he let tears run down his face as his heart raced with each flash and crashing sound.

At that moment, he wanted it to stop, he wanted to go back to the moon with his brother and wanted some blasted answers, but it looks like he's not going to get any of the stuff he wanted.

"Huey?" Rebel heard Webby calling, but he didn't answer her.

Just then, he his Uncle Scrooge's voice sprang up.

"What's all this then?"

"um?" Webby uttered.

"Why are you hiding being the stand lad? You acted you never seen lighting?" Rebel heard his uncle questioned.

"I 'AM NOT HUUUEY! MY NAME IS REBEL DUCK. I PRETENDED TO BE HUEY TO FIGURE OUT WHY HE IS BEING CALLED THAT AND NOT JET. MOM IS STILL UP ON THE MOON WITH THE SPEAR OF SELENE. I-I DON'T KNOW WHERE TURBO IS. I-I..." It was at this time when Rebel only let his sobs do the talking.

"Hold on lad what was ye mother's name?"

"Della... " He sniffed a tad before continuing. "Duck."

All heard was gasps before he felt a pair of hands grabbing him by the waist. He kept still as he was put in someone else's arm. By the way it felt it must have been that big woman from earlier.

"You and Webby take care of the lad, Duckworth-"

"Here sir."

"Get the gate, I 'am going get Launchpad and find the others."

Rebel kept the cry as and getting tensed when he heard the crashing sound as the taller woman said "Webby, get me Huey's cell phone. I meet you in the basement by the left wing.

"On it, granny."

After heard what sounded like the female duckling run off, rebel felt himself being carried away to somewhere.

"Listen rebel I 'am going to need to you focus on the sound of my heartbeat until Webby can join us?" He heard the older woman asked, but he didn't respond.

The only thing wanted right now was to make the flashing and the crashing sounds to stop.

A little earlier, Turbo was chatting what all he knew about their mom, their other brother, and the awesome adventures that took place on the moon. His brother in red seemed to really enjoy it. Huey was asking questions a lot, to which, he was glad answer the best he could. It's not that he hated being around his mom and Rebel, it just felt great having someone else to talk to for a change.

"Anyways, mom had to build a cool robot leg out of the parts she had lying around." he said to Huey.

"Wow, did she make any modifications of her prosthetic leg?"

"Uh? No. I asked mom, why she never put lasers on it. She would recite the Junior Wood Chuck guidebook saying that you don't fix something if nothing is broken or something. "

"Okay." his red clad brother answered.

All of the sudden, the ship jerked. Turbo puzzled before he saw his brother getting out of the seat.

"Come on? Turbo this is our stop."

The tattered clothed kid getting out of the seat and followed Huey.

Once they gotten off, the ship flown off.

"What weird place to put a house?"

"Oh no, this is not the place where our dear uncle scrooge lives, we have to walk another half a mile."

"Ahg, you know with someone who has all the money in the world he could at least build a ship to fly us to there."

"Our uncle Scrooge likes to be Furgal with his money."

"Uh?"

"It means someone who doesn't like to spend his money that much."

"Oh."

"Anyways, we should get moving. It looks like it's about to storm,"

Turbo wasn't sure what his brother in red was talking about but followed him.

As the duo walked a bit until Turbo heard what sounded like a growl. He put on a worried face, expecting to see something similar to the scorpions, but when he turned over to Huey, he saw Huey wearing a sadden expression and having head down.

His brother sighed. "Guess it's getting close to lunch time.

At that moment, Turbo knew what to do, he reached into his pocket and pulled out on of his Oxy Chew gum. He then handed it over to Huey who looked at the gesture with a confused and worried look.

"Don't worry, I gotten plenty more."

His brother in red let out another sigh before putting the gum in mouth.

Just then, Huey gained a degusted expression. "Do I detect a taste of black liquorice?"

"Mom said it does. It's one of the reasons why she wanted to kill Gearloose so bad and for us not go near him."

Turbo soon spotted his brother in red shifted his face to another sadden one. He looked at him with a questioning expression.

"Guess, I 'll have to tell Fenton that we'll have to meet in private?" Huey uttered.

"Huh? Who's Fenton?"

"Fenton's my friend who happens to be working for Gyro who's still working for uncle Scrooge."

"What you mean Gyro still has a job? I thought that uncle Scrooge might have fried him after we crashed on the moon."

His brother gestured him, saying 'don't know'.

"Agh."