Dynamo: It's too late to turn back now... Here comes the shine!
Byrd: Oh god...
The light shined as brightly as the Solar System's Sun, and the mansion started to fly into the multiverse. Suddenly, right in front of them were a group of three Inkperial ships, all with their backs turned on the mansion. Byrd stared at them with a surprised look.
Byrd: What the hell are those ships?
Setuh: I believe they're from a powerful military organisation known to be the Inkperials. Founded by this deranged, robotic warlord named "Exotic Creator". Eesh, you know for a machine with a name like that, it sure is doing the opposite of creating.
Dynamo: Setuh, put the mansion into camouflage mode before we are picked up by their radar systems. Byrd, turn off the engine!
Setuh and Byrd: On it!
Soon, the mansion was turned into to camouflage mode before it was noticed, and it stopped moving. The three Inkperial ships kept flying in the same direction and were never to be seen again.
Dynamo: Good. Now that we are here, we have full control of teleporting to different places. Everyone follow me, we'll be teleporting to Planet Earth! And keep a low profile, just because we have limitless aging and perfect immune systems against any kind of illness, doesn't mean we can be in the middle of a dangerous battleground!
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