*Starting Scene*

The wormhole that ensnared the Virago eventually expels the ship as the Victress members are baffled by their new position, registering the brown planet Virgil and Anemone are at while towards the large craft's right.

Doyenne urgently looks at her companions while firmly asking, "Where are we?!"

The beautiful Indian answers Doyenne, hurriedly glancing over the many radars that can discern the group's location, and is moderately plagued by worry. "It's difficult to confirm, Doyenne. There's a lot of interference."

Eve walks towards Doyenne's anterior as seriousness is shown. "You think the trip here threw off the system?"

Doyenne makes eye contact with Eve, portraying a calm demeanor, while caressing the ends of her hair via her left hand. "Never happened before. We have plenty of experience traveling through a wormhole. Something must be different with the one that sneaked up on us."

Suddenly, Virago's alarm sounds off to alert the members danger approaches and followed with harsh impacts striking the spaceship.

Without needing to inquire, the massive monitor exhibits wormhole that's behind the Victress' craft as the Lacertas and Mensians' ships are exiting the anomaly, haphazardly firing to implement damage onto their adversary.

Unfortunately, the battle involuntarily brings Virago in the cross hairs of the opposing sides. 

Frustration consumes Doyenne while witnessing the ships advance towards her and her comrades as she's gripping Lita's post so she wouldn't fall. "Great! They were sucked in as well!" The brunette views her crew amidst repairing her posture with a decisive personality. "Dodge everything you can manage!" Doyenne focuses on Eve. "You in the mood to take the fight to them?!"

Eve doesn't hesitate to demonstrate her eagerness and grabs the hilt of her broadsword via her right hand. "No doubt! Remember what I said!"

Doyenne sternly replies. "Go with Gabriela and Fey! You three should be capable of hijacking a Lacertas' ship!"

Eve arrogantly states as she elevates her left hand at a vertical angle near her chin, having balled it into a fist. "We'll get it done within 15 minutes of entry!"

Doyenne steers her head away from Eve. "I'll time you!" The grey-eyed dame mounts her gaze upon Lita. "Notify the Mensians that we even exist! They're clearly too blinded by their grudge with the Lacertas to realize!"

Lita accepts Doyenne's order prior to concentrating on her screen while rapidly pressing icons.

During that, Eve dashes towards the rear sector of the Bridge, passing through the big automated doors that opened accordingly, and traverses deep into the hall connected with the entrance.

As that transpires, inside the main craft of the Lacertas, the aliens communicate with one another through their foreign dialect while owning huge physiques, yellow, gladiator-styled, combat armor and resemble humanoid lizards with dark scales.

Currently, the Lacertas leader seated on a throne at the back of the primary room stares towards the right, seeing the brown planet, with its instincts compelling the creature to investigate. Afterwards, the being issues its personnel the command for them to do that as the rest of the fleet deals with the Mensians.

*Scene Change*

Jet 4 gradually detaches itself from the pyramid while displaying the star standing atop the nose of the machine as he confronts Virgil and Anemone, who are within the craft.

Anemone hastily yells to Virgil through the left gap of his seat, the noise of the jet and powerful wind caused by the desolate world making it tough for her to be heard, as stress radiates. "You positive that I shouldn't be in control?!"

Virgil solemnly nods, wielding his vision toward the star. "Something tells me that's what he wants!" The redhead channels his speech to the poncho-endowed character while directing Jet 4 around so it will point skyward. "I'm not entirely sure if I oughta' be trusting you! You did help us leave, but that's not enough! I don't even know your name!"

The star wholeheartedly smirks as his hands are planted upon his waist. "Whoever meets the requirements possesses the right to call me anything they desire that suits! For now, don't overthink it! Step 2 hasn't been completed yet!"

Virgil halts the jet, keeping it hovering close to the pyramid, while emitting mild confusion. "When will it be?!"

The star confidently declares with his eyes shut, "I'll inform you! Simply focus on flying!"

Virgil refrains from delivering a retort and complies with the star's words as Jet 4 swiftly soars upward after closing the canopy.

Throughout that, Anemone watches Virgil as her right hand holds the Caucasian's seat for leverage while thinking, "I hope he'll be fine..." The chick then keys onto a beeping sound reverberating from the spacecraft's radar near her controls, presenting a red dot quickly journeying toward their position, and brims concern amidst snapping her attention back to Virgil. "V! We got company!"

Simultaneously, Virgil has his sight set upon his own radar while persisting the jet's escalation. "I'm aware! This will definitely add to the pressure!"

The star sustains his conduct and fervently shouts so Virgil could listen through the craft's protective glass, "Must I repeat myself?! Fly! I'll handle everything else!"

Anemone's instantly dumbfounded as she fully instills her posterior onto her seat. "How?!" The girl shakes her head and draws her vision to her controls with tenacity. "There's no way! I'll provide defense for you, V! Concentrate on piloting! This much I should do at least!"

Virgil glimpses towards Anemone through shifting his head right while slight uncertainty becomes apparent.

The star abruptly exclaims with determination, having deviated himself to face the trajectory that Jet 4's taking, "V!"

Virgil's profoundly baffled, navigating his attention to the star and quietly observes him.

The star continues talking as an aqua-colored light glimmers around his constitution. "Don't forget what I am!"

Virgil's eyes widen while the jet commences interacting with the planet's atmosphere as he steadily depicts the enormous ship descending towards the trio. In the matter of seconds, the blue-eyed gentleman recognizes the emblem the craft contains as panic envelopes him and frantically yells, "The Lacertas!"

The Lacertas' leader immediately registers Jet 4's existence and doesn't waste a moment in instructing the crew to open fire via hoisting its right arm forth.

With that, the gigantic ship hurls countless shots towards the Tomcat-like machine as this provokes a terrified expression out of Virgil and Anemone.

Contrary to the two friends, the star portrays a lackadaisical attitude while flicking his right hand's wrist without lifting his appendage, leading to a small gem materializing from the essence encompassing him. Because of that, the projectiles collide with the unexpected object with numerous explosions generating as the teal-eyed lad utters loudly, "Dive below their ship, so we won't hit it!"

Virgil, lagging for a brief period due to trying to comprehend what the star recently did, ultimately follows the order and barely manages in eluding the immense vessel's bottom section. While doing that, the male detects that the Lacertas' ship has cannons protruding from its sides and lower vicinity as a hail of ammunition is soon deploy.

The star promptly responds to the downpour of shots after bringing his gaze to them as he gingerly states, "Intercept, Delta."

Multiple gems swiftly show themselves above Jet 4, creating a vast quantity of blasts when the projectiles land, while most survive the eruption and charge towards the ship. Right after that, the mobile stones slam against the Lacertas' craft with incredible strength, forcing it upward considerably.

In conclusion, the Lacertas' leader is overrun by disbelief, compliments of the ship trembling from getting hit, and demands for the reason behind that haphazard occurrence.

Meanwhile, Virgil has Jet 4 forge some distance through speeding onward as the machine's still under fire.

Not desiring to rely solely on the star, Anemone aims the spacecraft's rotary blasters at the enemy's ammo while shooting away several of them as she demonstrates ferocity. "I refuse to sit idly!"

The star chuckles at Anemone's outburst amidst swaying randomly and gestures his hands about to have more gems materialize as they each travel according to his will. "Nice."

Virgil temporarily peers towards the star as he thinks with intrigue established, "What are those things anyway? He made them out of nothing." The young man suddenly discerns the presence of the two armadas fighting each other ahead of him and sees the logo of the Lacertas. Then, Virgil checks out the second group while the velvet coloring and design permit him to recall who they belong to as the pilot mumbles, "The Mencians? Why are they here?"

*Scene Change*

Having used a space pod to stealthily head towards one of the Lacertas' ships, Eve's team breaches through an opening provided by a cannon while narrowly avoiding the oncoming fire and unceremoniously wreak havoc. This is done via the craft ramming into walls, penetrating them with minimal effort, as the pod retains substantial damage until the three women chose to abandon it since the vehicle's on the verge of blowing up.

The trio achieve that thanks to leaving the craft during its flight and land their feet upon the floor while skidding for a while from the momentum. An instance later, a big explosion expands from in front of the Victress members because of the pod's final collision as the dames are poised inside the ship's engine quarters.

Gabriela, a Hispanic with hazel eyes as she has a decent bust and partially shaggy, beige hair lightly extending pass her shoulders, glimpses at the dimly lit surroundings that hold countless contraptions. At the same time, the female dusts off her uniform that's comprised of a white, silk, button shirt with a black tie reaching down to her short, brown skirt and playfully taps the tip of her shoes onto the terrain one after the other while cheerfully commenting, "Lucky! We found the complicated stuff! Best way to make fast work of those lousy Lacertas!"

Eve looks to Gabriela, who's stationed at her rear right, while carrying her broadsword in her presently hanging limb as she fiercely whispers, "Zip it, Gab! What's the use in sneaking into their turf if we alert 'em that we're around?!"

Fey blandly remarks in a Russian accent, her arms folded before her abdomen, and has her light blue eyes are fixed upon Eve as she's towards the upper left from the sword-wielder's perspective, "May I suggest not crashing into almost everything next time? That alone did the trick of telling them."

An agitated scowl displays itself on Eve as she slumps forward while growling a tad.

Fey neglects Eve's behavior while switching her location to view Gabriela with scrutiny. "Also, can you never wear the proper attire for combat? You're dressed as a schoolgirl."

Gabriela gives Fey a firm glare, situating her hands behind herself, and faintly bends forth as she adjusts her tone to comply with Eve's command. "I'm not the one wearing a freaking leotard." The young lady giggles.

Fey exhibits curiosity prior to steering her concentration to her outfit, which is merely a camouflage leotard perfectly pressed onto her slender body with her shin-high boots matching it. Following that, the blue-eyed chick resets her vision toward Gabriela while nonchalantly combing backwards her short, straight, white hair that's parted to her right. "It's for optimal maneuvering." 

Gabriela scoffs out of skepticism, repairing her stance, as she accidentally increases her voice's volume. "So are my clothes! Plus, I'm capable of mesmerizing my opponents with it due to my sex appeal!"

Fey coldly counters while intensifying her manner of speaking. "Same goes for myself! I'm technically flaunting more skin! Fighting men is solely a formality since they're too dazed by my excellent figure!"

Eve angrily intervenes, standing between Gabriela and Fey while stretching an arm to each. "Keep it down, you two!"

Fey bluntly rebuttals to Eve's order as she relaxes herself with her arms hanging at her sides. "What's the point? The Lacertas already have us boxed in."

Gabriela nods while casually including, "From the get-go."

Shock engulfs Eve until urgently glancing around and discovers a bunch of lizard creatures stalking the trio from a fair range as they gradually close in, directing electrical blasters at the Victress members. Not long after, the silver-eyed individual briefly drops her head with her arms also descending before randomly releasing a cry of valor amidst sprinting towards a handful of the Lacertas, having her weapon prepared via horizontally stationing it to the right while holding it in both hands.

The Lacertas at the eastern region of the engine room hurriedly start shooting electrified shells thanks to Eve rapidly advancing towards them, however, are surprised to witness the woman slice through the projectiles with great ease. As a result, other scale-owning characters attempt to shoot Eve to assist their companions.

Fey interferes with the Lacertas' effort though by dashing towards many of them in a low posture, her fingers stiffening, as she arrives in the matter of seconds. Upon her reaching several opponents while evading the barrage of bullets, the Russian hops onto a Lacerta one by one, resembling a monkey swinging, as she jams her fingers into their joints and immobilizes them with the creatures eventually plummeting to the floor.

Concurrently, Gabriela dodges numerous shots firing towards her through simple sidesteps while attentive of mild twitches the Lacertas emanate, allowing her to predict their actions. After doing that, the uniformed female slips her hands beneath her skirt as she grabs multiple, beige-colored darts strapped to her thighs and accurately throws them at the foes without any colliding with the electrified ammunition.

Once the objects strike a target, managing to elude the armor, the Lacertas are promptly paralyzed and keel over as horrific screams escape the afflicted. 

Gabriela demonstrates a proud attitude as she persists her subtle mobility for the Lacertas to miss her. "Like my Wasp Stingers?! It won't kill you! It just really hurts!" She quickly returns her hands to her thigh straps and gently taps them. This has the darts embedded into the Lacertas disappear, ultimately materializing on Gabriel's legs while readying herself to implement another attack.

In the meantime, Eve defeats a horde of the Lacertas while determination is flowing and thinks, "10 minutes 'til the deadline! I'll meet it!"

*Scene Change*

Virago haphazardly soars in different angles to prevent receiving a lot of damage with Doyenne furiously shouting, watching the main monitor during that and gripping Tessa' sector, "No word from the Mensians?!"

Lita replies as she views Doyenne out of the corner of her eyes, bracing herself for whenever a new shock-wave transpires. "They said it'll be a bit before they can notify the whole armada! Nonetheless, possibility of them showing restraint for our sake is slim! They can't afford to let the Lacertas to gain the advantage!"

Doyenne vaguely groans prior to muttering, "Understandable... I screwed up... I shouldn't have sent out Eve, Gabriela and Fey... Running away was the obvious and lone choice..."

Zhi abruptly announces with astonishment portrayed while leaning rearward to see Doyenne, "One of the Lacertas' ship had altered their course, Doyenne! Apparently, its battling something that doesn't pertain to the Mensians!"

Doyenne snaps her focus to Zhi and is significantly awestruck until composing herself sufficiently to aim her sight towards the grand screen as she sternly states, "Put it up!"

The primary monitor hastily displays the image that was requested as the Lacertas' vessel is depicted relentlessly shooting.

Doyenne observes that while narrowing her eyes to inspect the ship, registering certain aspects of it that the other spacecrafts don't contain, and softly inquires with seriousness emitted, "That's the Commanding Ship, isn't it? Why would it detach from its fleet?" She navigates her gaze to where the Lacertas' vessel is channeling its assault as she barely finds Jet 4 zooming about, compliments of the machine being tiny in comparison to the massive craft. With that, Doyenne switches her concentration towards Zhi and Lita while raising her voice. "Heighten the quality and draw it closer to the Lacertas' bulbous!"

The pair immediately react to Doyenne and soon have the huge screen exhibits Jet 4 in a much better visibility, although can't verify the star's presence atop the spacecraft.

Jet 4's blasters have ceased their countering of the Lacertas' onslaught as Anemone angrily whines while yanking on her controls, "Power's gone low!" The teenager brings her attention to the star, who continuously modifies his stance to be aware of the endless bombardment, and radiates an amazed demeanor amidst mumbling, "He's extraordinary..." Anemone suddenly feels the jet become lopsided, experiencing turbulence, while the dame's left bumps into the cockpit. After gathering her bearings with her eyes shut, the Asian looks at Virgil as worry consumes her and desperately yells, "V!"

Virgil, having a panic attack, teeters while lightly sustaining his hands upon the controls as he gasps for air.

Anemone stares at Virgil with a distraught expression. "You've been suffering the entire time, right?!" She diverts her vision to her controls as she hurriedly presses a few icons. "That's it! I'm taking over!" Anemone unprecedentedly hears a harsh thud while pointing her focus skyward.

It's swiftly revealed that the star was the caused, situating himself near the protective glass via all fours to intently watch Virgil, and firmly shouts, "V, tell me your wish! The thing you desire the most!"

Virgil gawks at the star as disbelief brims from him while rendered speechless.

Anemone urgently injects herself into the conversation, however, to warn the star of a team of ammo raining down onto his position. "Behind you!"

Without batting an eye, the star's shielded by his gem while keeping his concentration onto Virgil, not bothering to repeat himself since he's confident that he doesn't need to.

Virgil hesitates, processing through his mind temporarily of what he would want, and answers with his anxiety forcing his constitution tremble. "Make...! My family proud...!"

The star instantly delivers a cold behavior towards Virgil, clearly not accepting the lad's response.

Virgil sinks into his seat as he's threatened by the star's conduct before stuttering with caution, "A-Ah... To b-be brave...!"

Annoyance establishes itself upon the star while fiercely glaring.

Virgil grits his teeth due to comprehending why the star's upset and tightly shuts his eyes while bending onward. A moment later, the Caucasian hoists his head while earnestly declaring at the top of his lungs, "I WANNA' BE FREE!"

Anemone's baffled as she reverts her gaze towards Virgil via the right gap.

Simultaneously, the star contentedly grins while wholeheartedly rebutting, "Granted!"

Virgil quickly reopens his eyes to view the start with bewilderment, staying in the same pose throughout.

The star hastily fixes his body's angling so he's back on his feet, and with no signal from him, leaps off Jet 4 while passionately exclaiming during his floating towards the Lacertas' ship because of Virgil's craft maintaining forth, "Let's ride, Iota!" Bits of aqua light promptly secrete from the young man, accumulating below his feet, as a rounded, teal-colored board is created with the star landing onto its flat surface prior to speeding towards the main Lacertas' vessel.

The Lacertas' leader notices the star's movement, unbeknownst to it the entity's identity, as the alien instructs the ship's fire to the shaggy-haired individual.

The star commandeers the board accordingly to avoid the barrage or defends himself with the gems while eventually ascending to the upper part of the Lacertas' spacecraft. Following that, the teal-eyed gentleman persists his upward trajectory, compelling the Lacertas to pursue him and totally forget about Jet 4.

Anemone and Virgil witnesses the star's action via peering towards the top right, concern shown, while the former comments, "He's using himself as a distraction!"

Virgil replaces his personality with tenacity. "There's more to it than that, I'm sure!"

The star soon deviates his course towards the left as he cheerfully utters, "That oughta' do!" He improves the velocity of the board's flight while traversing to the area the two conflicting armadas reside.

The Lacertas, Mensians and Virago's crew all key on the star's rapid advancement, although aren't certain of the character's ploy.

Specifying his journey towards the Lacertas, the star devilishly smiles while stationing his right arm behind himself in an underhand grip with the appendage open. "Obliteration will fall! Omega!" An aqua/black hybrid of a Great Sword in terms of style and a Buster Sword based upon its sizing forms within the male's right hand as he immediately grasps its hilt. Afterwards, the star hurriedly alters the weapon's stance to have it above his right shoulder as he joins his left limb to the sword and is near the closest Lacertas' vessels.

The passengers of that ship merely observe the star's progression with a confused attitude, some completely laid-back thanks to not acknowledging the guy as something to worry over.

Meanwhile, Doyenne blankly stares at the image of the star and mentally inquires, "Is he human? How's he breathing in space?"

The star abruptly swings the big sword diagonally while the blade, faintly masked by the aqua essence, easily slashes through the tremendous ship's hull as a quarter of it is split off.

Everyone watching are astonished as their jaws hang while the Lacertas inside of the assaulted craft begin panicking.

During that, the star goes to the ship's stem and drives his sword along the vessel's port, dividing it in two.

Obtaining so much damage, multiple regions of the spacecraft commence erupting until a third strike is bestowed onto it via a vertical cut tearing into the ship's rear while invoking an incredible explosion that collides with a handful of vessels beside it.

Doyenne swiftly emanates terror as she mounts her focus to the Victress members to ask, "Were Eve and the others in that ship?!"

Marie sternly retorts while scanning the information displayed on her screen. "Negative! They're in one that's at the middle! I think Eve believed the fleet's boss would be around there! Beat the dude in charge basically equals victory!"

Doyenne glances at Marie and nods after calming down. "We'd definitely hope for that." The grey-eyed chick confronts the large monitor again while depicting the star going deeper within the group of crafts as she solemnly demands, "Contact them fast! Whoever took out that ship seems to be headed towards that vicinity! They must evacuate!"

As Doyenne issued that order, the star quickly implement a couple of mighty blows upon the Lacertas with his sword while the gems also administer destruction by crashing into the vessels' fragile points. Soon enough, the aqua-haired fellow is close to the heart of the armada and exhibits suspicion towards one ahead of him before demonstrating determination as he refrains from attacking it with the hybrid sword. Instead, the star has a dozen gems gather two meters in front of him while ultimately penetrating the ship's starboard since he's currently traveling from its right, having roamed about previously to registering this certain vessel. Due to that, the poncho-wearing individual enters the craft as he discerns that the interior received damage by something else and follows the path of destruction left.

At the same time, Eve slices through a few of the Laceras with many more dashing towards her to not permit her a shred of reprieve while furiously grunting. Right after that, the jacketed woman obtains word from Marie of the recent situation, compliments of the microphone instilled to the left section of her collar, as she temporarily pauses with surprise radiating and concentrates on the tiny object. "Are you serious?! We've only been at it for 3 minutes though!" Eve groans and veers her sight to her comrades while substantially frustrated. "Gab! Fey! We gotta' leave! It appears this place is being targeted and will be fully demolished in the matter of moments!"

Fey knocks out a bunch of Lacertas prior to facing Eve and crosses her arms again as she firmly questions, "How do you expect us to do that? We destroyed our method of escape."

Eve rapidly stabs a Lacertas' torso, her left hand solely carrying the broadsword presently because of its wielder possessing her attention to Fey, as she briefly contemplates the team's option before confidently answering. "They should have their own pods! We need to find 'em!"

Gabriela happily replies to Eve while chucking her darts at her opponents. "Sounds like it'll be a piece of cake! Pray that we don't get slaughtered in the process!"

Eve and Fey give Gabriela a cold look until a random explosion expels from the wall towards the right from the turquoise-eyed dame's viewpoint as the vacuum of space starts sucking everything outside. This results in the three females to hastily cling to a contraption nearby each of them that's bolted into the floor, but won't last for long while desperately screaming. 

Concurrently, the star establishes himself ahead of the giant hole absorbing stuff into it, remaining atop his board, as he plainly witnesses the humans and Lacertas struggling to survive while holding his weapon in his now lowered right hand with its left counterpart dangling too. Then, the guy forges three gems and leisurely directs one to go towards a lady, pressing against them once they reach their separate goal.

Thanks to that, when the trio lose their strength to resist the powerful gale, the gems sustain them inside the vessel while the Lacertas aren't so lucky.

Eve's stunned by the unpredictable save, however, is mostly dumbfounded at the source and gawks at it while thinking, "This is similar to Doyenne's..." She slowly steers her vision to the star.

The star smirks at Eve prior to turning his board away to exit through the enormous gap.

Doyenne notes the start's departure from that craft as she's quite confused and gingerly asks, "Why didn't he destroy that one?" Realization swiftly encompasses the brunette and aims her focus to the crew as she elevates her voice to command, "Chart a course to the ship that person just left! I bet Eve's group is there! Best we pick them up!"

In the meantime, the star resumes his onslaught upon another area of the Lacertas' armada while Jet 4 is at a safe distance from the battle, having flown to the left end from the Mensians' perspective as the aliens simply spectate the devastation the young man managed to apply onto their enemy within such a short period.

Virgil and Anemone continue to watch the star maneuvering, marveling at the character's ability, before seeing the star progress to the region between the two opposite fleets. This causes the redhead to shift the jet accordingly so it would confront the star while maintaining a considerable range as he thinks with curiosity plaguing him, "Is he planning something?" Virgil hurriedly discovers the reason the star switched his location via the sight of the leading Lacertas' craft advancing towards them as he becomes horrified while muttering, "Oh, God..."

Anemone's equally scared as the duo observes the tremendous vessel charge a laser blaster perched on it.

During that, the other Lacertas' spacecrafts detaining their shooting while the Virago had succeed in arriving at the ship containing Eve, Gabriela and Fey as the Victress members in their own vessel also look on, waiting for what will happen next.

The Lacertas' leader ferociously glares at the star, enraged by all the trouble he gave it and its race, until the laser is prepared. Once that occurs, the lizard creature orders for the weapon to be fired via extending its right arm forward.

Precisely when the tool was to launch its assault, the star's sword suddenly attains a vertical division across its blade before parting by half a foot, both halves staying connected with the hilt, as the male wields it downward. Simultaneously, the hybrid begins to profoundly brim the aqua essence that had merely shrouded it up to this instance while the teal-eyed fellow shows a tenacious expression. Immediately after, the star depicts the firing of the laser, its beam possessing great velocity, and navigates his sword rearward while retaining its split blades away as he whispers, "The End..." He promptly swings the tool forth at an upper, left diagonal while courageously blurting, "Is here!"

Then, the hybrid releases a teal blast, soaring in a straight line towards the Lacertas' primary craft, amidst effortlessly cutting through the laser's huge beam while quickly persisting its trajectory. As that transpires, the Lacertas' leader keys onto the oncoming strike, having no time to do anything else, and is soon blinded by it while the ship absorbs the blast. In that exact second, the attack horizontally expands through the craft and obliterates it with a gigantic explosion following.

The rest of the Lacertas are totally baffled, letting the defeat of the main vessel sink in a tad, prior to evacuating since they comprehend it would be foolish to continue without a commander.

Virago's personnel register the adversaries' retreat and slip through them with no real problem, having recently retrieved Eve's team.

Amidst the group's journey, Doyenne notices Jet 4 from a decent range as a serious demeanor is portrayed until deviating her concentration to her crew while nonchalantly declaring, "I think we oughta' meet these mysterious rascals." She sets her attention back to the grand screen with a grin emitted. "We must deliver our gratitude to them directly."

Meanwhile, with Jet 4 keeping itself situated behind the star, Virgil stares at the immense eruption while astonished before solely viewing the poncho-endowed lad's posterior.

The star doesn't reciprocate Virgil's action, witnessing the explosion steadily fade into nothing, and has his sword vanish as he drops his right limb while the shaggy-haired guy's being glimmers from the massive radiance poised ahead.

Eventually, Virgil softly speaks, admiration engulfing him. "Suta... A Japanese word that would suit him." He temporarily shuts his eyes to breathe inward and ultimately mounts his gaze upon the star again. "Suta Hoshino is what I wanna' call you."

The star gradually smiles with glee exhibiting itself as he enthusiastically utters while sustaining his vision onward, "Love it!"

*Scene Cuts To Black*

To Be Continued...