Opening File: The Glorft
The Glorft are a war-like cyborg-cephalopod race led by Warmaster Gorrath. In the distant future, the Glorft made war against the humans, which raged over the years including the Battle of the Last Stand. The Glorft built the Megas as their Avatar prototype mech as the coup de grace to humanity, but it was ultimately captured before it could be finalized by the Earth Coalition. EC Commander Kiva Andru modified Megas into a human-used mech to turn her enemy's ultimate weapon into the tool of its own destruction.
In retaliation, the Glorft attacked the Lunar Base and wiped out its defenders in an attempt to recapture the prototype. Realizing the battle had been lost, Kiva attempted to send Megas to the past, where the Battle of the Last Stand against the Glorft occured. Unfortunately, due to the Glorft's firepower, which ultimately destroyed its head and cockpit, Megas was sent too far back into the past. The Glorft followed Megas' signal in a last ditch attempt to recapture it, with Warmaster Gorrath refusing to heed his men's warnings about the dangers of time travel. Despite their failure to retake Megas from Coop, the Glorft discovered they were unable to return to their proper time, as their ship was not armed with the technology necessary for time travel.
Realizing the only way to return home was to recapure the prototype (ignorant of the fact Coop had destroyed the Time Travel system beyond repair), the Glorft swore to take back Megas at all cost. Although unable to travel through time, the Glorft spent the majority of their downtime in NullSpace, a dimension between dimensions, where they would plot their schemes and arm themselves for war.
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Opening File: Gorrath
Gorrath is war master and leader of the Glorft . Gorrath is Coop's arch nemesis. He followed Kiva with his army, back in time, to retrieve Megas. Gorrath often launches attacks of fleets at Coop, in order to obtain Megas.
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Opening File: Earth Coalition
The Earth Coalition was the union of every nation on Earth formed in order to fight off the Glorft invasion. It has been in existence since 3012, and by year 3037 after Earth lost the war it was 25 years old. Kiva Andru is a commander within this organization. She was born on the same year that the Earth Coalition was founded.
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For as long as he could remember, the Glorft had fought long and hard to become one of the most feared force in the galaxy since the day their ancestral home world was invaded and harvested by the Gem Empire to become a colony. In the days of firing through space they fought each other for survival until one day came when they finally banded together for vengeance on those who started it, and inspired by a great warrior who struck fear into the heart of the very 'creatures' they despise. Through the centuries they rose to power to launch a conquest on the galaxy in his name and avenge his demise by the one who defeated him, starting with the planet Earth.
Gorrath launched an invading armada to the Sol System in the 30th century as one of the worlds that stood in their way to power, using the modified Mechs to only occupy a majority of the planet but hit by heavy resistance from the Earthers and allies alike. Knowing it would not work he took in considerations of building a prototype that could turn the tides in favor of the Glorft but then it was stolen by a hairless ape. Determined to get it back the Glorft followed them to Earth in a heavy battle.
He couldn't believe what the Coalition had done to his robot, completely enraged to see it so 'ugly' and followed to capture it by any means which as a result followed the female Earther to the 21st century and trapped in the time era unless they can find a time drive unit to return and finish the war. But despite numerous...unexpected setbacks from an annoying, overweight, primitive monkey... He could perhaps use this to his advantage to destroy the Earth before they have a chance to pose a threat and any attempt to forge a pact with the United Stellar Alliance or its allies.
Now, while using limited information to find their ancestors in order to unite under the common goal he made contact with scheming Plutarkians, one of the few races they once made deals in the early age and only saw as allies to destroy their enemies. One thing he knows is never trust a Plutarkians without being two steps ahead, even a small brained Appoplexian would never trust them.
And now he watched with a sinister grin as the heart of the Gem Empire was attacked by a virus to cut them off from all fleets and colonies just like the imbecile on Earth had told him, while wearing his high powered armor. Unlike your typical Glorft he was able to walk on two legs like a bipedal humanoid while the rest of his species were born with tentacles to move.
"We have arrived upon a Gem colony, Warmaster. The Plutarkians fleet has emerged from hyperspace." His commander reported, wearing a similar type of armor but left his bottom half exposed, the brownish green skinned Glorft spoke through his where the mouth should be.
"Excellent Commander, now is the perfect time today strike." As Gorrath told him and watched the Gem fleet in disarray, completely unaware of the impending doom upon them, a perfect moment to take his frustration out on the enemy of his species. "Launch the mechs! Destroy all in their path!"
"Yes, Warmaster!" The Commander obeyed and immediately gave out the order to their mech pilots.
If all goes in his favor, they could become one of the most feared forces in the cosmos, challenging their new strength against others such as the war loving Incurseans, the great Cybertronian Empire and even the Galran themselves who were said to have been suffering a series of defeats by the fabled legend of a warrior named Voltron which to him was nothing but tales to scare off enemies of supposed peace and order to the universe.
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"Well, NA-ZZ. It seems we have a bit of a problem on our hands."
That was perhaps an understatement but Nazz would not dare say it out loud. As soon as she was suspected of knowing something about what had happened Yellow Technique had ordered her taken an empty yellow room for her interrogation. She was placed in a chair with restraints on her arms and legs, keeping her from moving as Yellow Technique spoke with her.
"As the newest member of the Yellow Division and one of the first new arrivals from Earth in centuries I welcomed you with open arms. I was impressed by your fighting skills and I thought one day you be a perfect member and if the Diamonds became interested in Earth again we'd have someone to show us what has changed since Gems were last there." Yellow Technique confessed pacing around Nazz who remained seated. "However it seems my hopes might have been dashed now. However if you know something and tell me now any possible punishment from me, the Division leaders and even the Diamonds themselves will perhaps a mercy compared if you are found guilty of causing this disruption."
Nazz remained silent.
"I see." Yellow Technique sighed, closing her eyes. "I was truly hoping to avoid this."
Above the chair came a cylinder like helmet that lowered down, placing itself on Nazz's head.
"What is this?" Nazz asked, shaking a bit now.
"This is a special device developed during back during the beginning of the Special Zone. It reads the electrical impulses in the brain, reading your mind." Yellow Technique explained. "You can try and block out remembering anything but all it takes is a simple question and the machine only extracts memories. Try not to struggle as it put a heavy strain on you and could cause severe damage."
Nazz was now very afraid and wished she could escape but the restraints kept her down as the machine activated.
"Now what are you hiding from me?" Lines of green flashed along the cylinder helmet as it activated, displaying a holographic screen in front of Yellow Technique that brought up images of the likely memories Nazz was trying to hide.
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"My mom was put in foster care by her mom who was a Huntress along with her husband and as glorified the life of a Hunter is it's not the best for family. My grandpa was killed and my grandma decided my mom would be better with a foster family, only my mom didn't see it that way. She ran away several times to try and find grandma but gave up when she learned grandma was killed not long after." Nazz explained, looking slightly melancholy now. "After that she was living on the streets until my dad's mom found her and saved her. She met my dad who became her only friend and from then on they grew closer, got married and then I came along. Truth be told I haven't talked with her or my dad for a while now."
"Why not?" Ed asked, having never heard this story before.
"Mom always believed grandma simply abandoned her, deciding being a Huntress was better than being a mother. She looked so betrayed when I decided to follow in grandma and grandpa's footsteps." Nazz answered, slightly sad now. "My parents are hippies, denouncing violence in any form, even if Hunters are protecting them from harm."
"Well, they aren't wrong about violence being wrong but given what me and my friends have been though we wouldn't be alive if we were like your parents." Nigel admitted. "Still, I can't imagine not being on speaking terms with my parents. Mom took it hard when Abby and I decided to become Hunters but she and Dad both promised to support us."
"My Mom's been sad ever since Dad died." Ed remarked. "She's only got a bit better since I saved my sister."
"So in the end, we all have parents who either support us in being hunters, refuse to talk to us or are just too sad." Nazz shook her head, a small tear appearing under her right eye that she quickly wiped away. "Wow we're messed up and we're not even on Earth anymore."
"No, but we'll get back. I promise you." Nigel held his hand to Nazz who stared for a second before she grasped it and shook. "I might not know yet but there is a way. I don't think for a second that we're going to be stuck here the rest of our lives. Not when we have friends and family back on Earth looking for us."
Ed placed his hand on top of Nigel and Nazz's. "We will find a way...For we are Fearless Space Outlaws!"
Nazz laughed a bit, withdrawing her hand. "Ed, you really know how to make me feel better.
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"She just knocked that Kanker creep down." Nazz remarked, impressed by Abby's skills.
Rolf nodded. "Hat-wearing Abby girl moves swiftly and precisely, refuses to waste strength and time unlike Blue Head Kanker."
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"Oh man, the Kanker broke out her Semblance." Nazz swallowed. "She didn't use that against Rolf!"
"Hat Wearing Abby sought to agitate Blue Head Kanker into foolhardy mistake." Rolf commented, observing the ring for any signs of Marie. "But Blue Head Kanker has decided to change the terms of battle instead of taking the bait."
"What's she gonna do to get out of this?" Eddy wondered.
"Abby's not down yet."
The group looked to Nigel, who was watching the fight without any visible distress. Wally didn't look worried either, simply looking on with his arms crossed.
"What makes you say that?" Nazz asked.
"That girl's camouflage Semblance may come in handy, but she's relying on it instead of using it to enhance her abilities." Nigel explained. "Reliance on your Semblance is a mistake…especially when Abby's is more effective. Watch."
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Relying on her Semblance to increase her strength and speed Nazz launched herself at Kenny, trying to take him down quickly. However Kenny easily blocked her punches and kicks quickly, barely stepping back and not showing too much effort. Nazz vanished in a blur and appeared behind Kenny in mid-air, launching a kick at his head. Kenny ducked and grabbed Nazz's leg and spun the young Huntress in training around before throwing her to the other end of the ring.
Nazz quickly fired another energy beam that saved her from flying out of the ring and somersaulted through the air as she landed back on the ring, just a few feet away from Kenny. Nazz spun around, seeing Kenny standing in the exact same spot he had been standing in since the match started.
'He hasn't even moved from his spot.' Nazz thought, rubbing some sweat from her forehead. 'Just what is this guy?'
Kenny had shown little effort in fighting her and even then he only defended himself, never attacking her even once. Worst of all she used up a lot of her strength using her Semblance to try getting an advantage in this fight.
'I didn't want to use this but I got no choice.' Nazz thought as she began gathering energy again.
She held up her hands, tightening them into a fists and everyone watched as a sphere made of rainbow light surrounded them.
"She's using that move already?!" Eddy gaped.
"What's up?" Marceline asked.
"Go-go Nazz Girl is using her Semblance to charge up a special attack that utilizes as much energy she can gather." Rolf answered. "It is a technique recently created and Nazz-girl has yet to fully master it."
Nazz finally charged up her fist and charged at Kenny with a battle cry. Kenny remained stationary ever as Nazz neared him but just in the last second Nazz stopped and clapped her hands, unleashing a powerful shockwave that slammed directly into Kenny, actually knocking him back and causing him to tumble to the edge of the ring.
"She did it!" Eddy, Jonny and Ed exclaimed.
Rolf narrowed his eyes, waiting to see if Kenny would fly over the edge. Just as it seemed he would fly off the edge Kenny suddenly firmly planted his feet on the ground, creating cracks in the ring near the edge.
"What the-" Nazz gasped in shock.
"He just planted his feet on the ground!" Wally said, looking surprised as everyone was. "What the crud is he?!"
"Could it be his Semblance?" Marceline wondered.
Kenny managed to stand up straight and slowly approached Nazz who was now panting in exhaustion.
"It is over." Rolf stated solemnly. "Go-go Nazz Girl's attack will have drained her Aura reserves to the point she will have to forfeit or allow Proctor Rothchild to call the match."
The screen above showed that Nazz's Aura limits had indeed gone past the safety line and thus Rothchild decided to call the match. "Nazz Von Batonschmeer's Aura is below the safety limit and thus is eliminated. Winner: Kenny."
Nazz sighed, accepting defeat even though she was kind bummed for not even making past her first round.
"It was a good match."
She looked up at Kenny as he held out his hand to her. "…Excuse me?"
"You are skilled and have a lot of potential. If not for my own Semblance you would have won." Kenny actually spoke, his voice sounding deep and throaty but still friendly. "You may become a powerful Huntress, Miss Nazz."
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"My Glob." Nazz covered her mouth. "It killed your family, didn't it?"
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"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"
Jonny jumped back, barely making it in time as the monster bit down on the floor he had previously been standing on. Fenrir had trapped and cornered its enemies, the Son of a Shepard being it prime target. The monster remained in mist form as Rolf stabbed at it, remaining intangible to his strikes.
'You cannot harm me this time, Son of a Shepard.'
"You coward." Rolf growled, gripping his pitchfork as the dark cloud with the dragon face. "You still do not dare to show yourself to the face!"
'I am here to finish what I started. Last of the Shepards, time to join your ancestors.'
"We shall see."
Fenrir lashed out with shadow tentacles at Rolf who blocked with his pitchfork and slashed at the tendrils. He was keeping the beast back but it was clear Rolf and the others were all at disadvantage. Nazz couldn't use her Semblance in a dark basement, Jonny and Eddy were not strong enough to face the monster and Rolf was forced between attacking and defending his friends.
It was not going well.
Fenrir dived into the floor, his mist form dissolving through the ground and a second later the entire basement shook. Cracks began forming along the floor and shot towards the Peach Creek kids who quickly jumped out the way. The force underneath floor slammed into the wall, causing more cracks to travel up the walls and even onto the ceiling.
"We've got to get out of here!" Nazz cried out as the basement continued shaking.
"Find your way back upstairs and leave the house!" Rolf said, standing firm in the shaking room. "Rolf shall buy you time!"
"You really are suicidal, aren't you?" Eddy brushed some dust out of his hair. "I am not letting you stay here to get killed. We clobber this thing, or bust!"
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"Yeah. It's a risk but we think we can do it. Abby and I can call on our Elemental powers which are basically unlimited magic, too much for even the crystals to absorb. We're hoping that it will either overload or maybe we can break through the shields these crystals use to protect themselves." Nigel explained.
"Hmm…" Monty hummed. "A bit of long shot."
"I said that too." Nigel nodded. "But-"
"The only shot you have?" Monty asked with a smile.
Nigel and Abby shared a look before looking back and nodding. "Pretty much."
"Then we'll try. We'll find a safe spot for you three to try and remove the crystals." Monty suggested.
"And then what?" Eddy asked.
"We work on getting out of here." Abby answered. "So Ed, you in?"
Everyone seemed to have realized that through the whole conversation, Ed was acting all quiet all of a sudden without a word, which was out of character for him.
"Ed." Nigel said with his arms crossed.
Ed only shook his head in response.
"Ed!" This time it was Eddy's turn only for Ed to continue shaking his head and hands held up as if he had nothing to hide... but still had his lips sealed tight.
"Goodness sake, give it some air, dear boy!" Monty persuaded him and had an obvious idea what he was hiding.
Giving up the charade and all Ed did was open his mouth, sticking his tongue out and there was a small dragon known as the Terrible Terror all soaked up and everyone was amazed the little fella didn't burn his mouth off to escape.
"He's in." Eddy groaned, rubbing his face.
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Yellow Technique watched as the recording ended, showing her what the Elementals and the new arrivals had been planning for the last few cycles. "So, the Elementals are trying to escape. A pretty bold move."
She turned off the machine, watching as Nazz let out a sigh of relief as the process ended.
"You are allies with them since they promised you a chance to return to Earth. I can actually understand that since it is said our ancestors were the same." Yellow Technique stated. "Unfortunately, my compassion does not override my duties."
The door opened and in stepped a pair of Yellow Division members.
"Take her back to the barracks and place her in her stasis pod. I will deal with her punishment later." Yellow Technique ordered.
The guards removed Nazz's restraints, pulling her to her feet but the moment they did Nazz lashed out with a kick, knocking one down and slugging the other in the face. She moved to attack Yellow Technique but the Division leader fired an electrical blast that hit Nazz, causing her to scream before she fell face first onto the ground.
"You definitely have the right spirit for my division." Yellow Technique admitted, her arm cannon changing back to a normal human hand. "When this is all over I'll make a request to keep you alive for reprogramming and obedience training."
The guards got back up, continuing their orders by picking up Nazz and taking her back to the barracks. In the meantime Yellow Technique had to consult the other Division leaders and inform of what she had learned.
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While the chaos reigned throughout the system the Commander approached his leader. "Sir, our scouts have returned from the Sol System and have very something of great interest."
"Unless it be the prototype or anything to achieve our plans for conquest, then I hardly think so. Not when I will change the course of history to our favor." Gorrath told him and he better hope it was for their sake.
The Commander slithered to one of the soldiers to reveal what they found. When displaying to the computer before him, his red eyes shot wide open and even those close enough to see gasped and gasped out loud.
"It... I-it's not possible!" The Commander couldn't believe it with his own eyes, catching the curiosity of the Warmaster.
"What is it? What have they found?" Demanding an answer and what made his second-in-command so quiet.
The Commander spun around to face him. "Warmaster! You must see this! I... They... They found HIM!"
Now more intrigued to what startled them, Gorrath left his command chair to find out for himself, not giving the others a chance to move aside when he pushed them. "Out of the way! This better be good comman-" But when he saw it for himself made the Warmaster speechless, his jaw open when left speechless for the first time since they came to this primitive timeline. "Is...It cannot be. But it is..."
He faced his soldiers with a new order and a stern glare at all his officers. "Bring the ship in and all medical resources you can supply! He must remain alive!" Gorath grabbed the commander by the tendrils to his face. "And commander, if anything unfortunate happens I'll have your jhorbloks."
"Y-Yes, Warmaster Gorrath!" The Commander dared not let such a thing happen and carried out the order.