Zarkon, Alfor, Gyrgan, Trigel, and Blaytz were traveling to some place called The Galaxy Garrison on a planet they've never been been on before. Melenor and Elara stayed on the Galra ship to keep Zarkon and Alfor calm and not worried at all. Elara was now five months along, visibly expecting, whoever couldn't see it was blind, and Melenor was four months along . Koltor, Bellatrix, and Bandor stayed with their mothers. They weren't haven't such a bad time at the Garrison, Zarkon scared the day lights out of a few grown men because he literally towered over them, Alfor was annoyed because everybody kept calling him an elf, Blaytz kept being called an avatar, Gyrgan kept being called Buffalo man, and Trigel was called deer lady. The five were talking the Garrison's head honcho, Iverson (for the sake of this story he is younger) and he wasn't so bad, his questions were just endless.

"So families? Do any of you have one?" He asked.

"Well only two of do, the other three love taking their sweet time." Alfor said mockingly.

"Indeed they do. I have a wife, a four year old son, a two year old daughter, and another child on the way." Zarkon said.

"Congratulations. No who's the one with the other family?" Iverson asked.

"That would be me. I have a wife, a two year-old son, and a daughter on the way." Alfor said.

"Hehe It's raining babies." Blaytz chuckled.

"Of course you'd say that." Trigel sighed.

"It's Blaytz... His only purpose is being himself and making dirty jokes." Gyrgan said.

"Damn right. Old boy Zarkon just couldn't help himself. That's why at 28 he soon to be a father of three and honestly I don't think it's going to stop there." Blaytz said.

"Stop calling me old please." Zarkon groaned in annoyance.

"Oh come on I call your wife old lady all the time." Blaytz scoffed.

"You what?" Zarkon snapped.

"Nothing." Blaytz said.

A couple hours passed and Zarkon and Alfor felt comfortable enough to let Iverson meet Melenor, Elara, and the kids. Once they arrived to where the ladies and children were in the Galra ship, Koltor and Bellatrix hugged Zarkon's legs and giggled, bellatrix's tail swayed from side to side happily and Koltor giggled happily. Bandor was a little hesitant but made his way over to Alfor anyway. Iverson smiled at the kids and then turned his gaze to Elara and Melenor.

"Hot damn..." He mumbled, failing to realize that Galra have a lot better senses than humans do.

"Excuse me?" Elara asked, her ears perking up a little.

"I beg your pardon." Melenor said.

"I'm sorry your highnesses. On the garrison it pains me to say that there aren't women who look as gorgeous you two do." Iverson charmed.

"Oh uh... Thank you?" Elara said, blushing lightly, damn hormones.

"That's very nice of you." Melenor said.

"Zarkon and I appreciate it if you didn't flirt with our wives." Alfor said.

"Ooh they're mad! Do it again buddy!" Blaytz said.

"I dare you..." Zarkon hissed.

"I will remain silent." Iverson said.

"And I will remain non-hostile." Zarkon said.

"Zarkon relax, he didn't mean anything rude." Elara said, being her reasonable self.

"Hush woman! Of course you say that because he flirted with you!" Zarkon suddenly snapped.

She gasped a little and looked as if she was going to cry.

"Oh no... Don't cry. I'm sorry!" Zarkon panicked, He knew he had to be careful with his words because she was pregnant and extremely hormonal.

"Screw you and your ridiculous ego!" She snapped right back and stormed out.

"Damnit..." Zarkon huffed.

"It's ok I've seen this before! I know what to do!" Blaytz said, He worked at some extreme speaker that the squad has never seen before and started playing a specific song. (Might as well skip 1:00)

"Where did you even get that?" Trigel asked.

"Space mall of course." Blaytz snickered.

"Of course..." Gyrgan sighed.

The doors lit open again and a dagger flew into the speaker shutting it off immediately.

"Oh she's pissed..." Blaytz said.

"I'm going to die today..." Zarkon chuckled nervously.

Nice going Iverson If Zarkon dies it's your fault. You amazing dumb dumb.