"These are some amazing quarters!" squeaked Xotik. I grinned as I took a look at our room.

Studded with Yobrog (a metal with an amazing sheen that could withstand even antimatter attacks), our room literally GLOWED. There was a huge circular table in the center with one extra pill in each quarter, one for every Time Warrior. There were four huge beds in each corner, made from Frig grown in the lush fields of Efforos. 

I slowly walked to my bed, and touched it. Suddenly, a voice said, "Hello! What setting would you like? Hot, cold, room temperature, or the new special, bath?"

I scrambled back. "What the ************" (Sorry for cursing). Blemat and Xotik stared.

"There is no setting such as 'What the ******************' Please try again."

I grumbled at the bed, and said ,"Hot, please."

"There is no setting such as 'Hot please'. Please try again."

"That's it! I give up!"

"There is no setting such as 'That's it! I give up!'. Please try again"

Blemat and Xotik rolled around on the floor, unable to control their laughter anymore.

"Hot"

"The setting is now 'Hot'- just like you. Thank you for using Ultimoran Appliances!"

I looked at those two, and smirked. "You heard that? I'm hot! Even the machine said so."

Sure, man. transmitted Blemat. Xotik laughed, and squeaked, "Oh yes, definitely!"

I smiled. This was going to be fun.

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One hour later, a man taller than me swaggered in. He had looks that could put that ancient fellow, Brad Pitt, to shame, and he resembled Emperor Aiofieus, with a bearing so regal and noble. I instantly felt like I'd have to dot my i's and cross my t's with a person like him around, when he smiled, and all of that melted away.

"Hey! The name's Evgenomorfus. Lord Tafos told me I'm the fourth member of your team? Where are the other two?" he asked.

The air shimmered as Blemat and Xotik appeared right next to him. Instead of yelping, as I would have, he smiled and said, "COOL! An Invisibility Armour, right?" Xotik frowned, and said, "No! Just the Vanishing Pollen from my home planet, Diavolakos."

"Ah, I see. It causes the light to go THROUGH rather than letting it be absorbed or reflected, right?"

Xotik's eyes brightened, and he squeaked, "Yes!"

I felt a burning sensation, and immediately gave a long lecture on how Vanishing Pollen worked. Xotik jumped up and down, clapping his hands in glee. I smirked at Mr.Know-It-All. He looked at me angrily, and gave another long lecture on Vanishining Pollen. Not to be beaten, I gave a lecture based on everything from the Diavolokos planet. Xotik's eyes widened, and he gave me a huge smile. 

"You know my planet so well, friend!" he squeaked.

Know-It-All then gave a long lecture on the history of the Diavolokians and how they came to be. 

I was about to charge at him, when a voice filled my head. You're jealous of him, observed Blemat.

No I'm not! I furiously thought

His eyes looked deep into mine, and I groaned. Oh, alright, maybe I am a little.

We were distracted by that smug fellow holding Xotik in his hands and making him fly around, causing Xotik to laugh. I rolled my eyes, and snapped my fingers to direct the Anti-Grav force there (common trick we learn at the Time Center). Instantly, he began flying without any support, and he began laughing uncontrollably. 

"This... is... awesome!!!" he yelled.

I smirked at that show-off again, and he looked like he was going to retaliate, when he jumped too. I looked at Blemat, and sure enough, he was holding a conversation with him.

He's jealous of you. Blemat chuckled.

Me? 

Yeah.

Wow!

I walked up to Evgenomorphus and shook hands. 

"Hey, I think we got off on the wrong foot. Let's try this again."

"Alright! Let me introduce myself. I am Evgenomorphus, of the Magna Galaxia, Planet Hibstor-"

"Too long a name, don't you have a nickname?"

"I do..."

"What is it?"

"Uh... Morfus"

"Nice! Now I shall introduce myself. Shigran, I am Melsur, a Time Warrior..."

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By the next day, Morfus and I were best friends, inseparable. 

"Let's go, Morfus! Xotik, Blemat, you done jumping on your beds? Come on, we'll be late for our first mission briefing!"

"Let's go!" they chanted.