Lucy Skystalker spat in the hot green dirt of Trianglon 3 and headed back to the Moonblast Megarocket, her ears still ringing from the lengthy laser battle. Behind her slumped the smouldering remains of the Thunder Troopess base which she had exploded in the name of the Light Force. Dara Vadre had escaped in the nick of time, of course, but the next time she would not be so lucky.

She climbed into the control pit of the Megarocket and lifted off, lighting a space cigarette as the autocomputer jacked in. As she softly exhaled she glanced at the holophoto of Princess Lee-Anne pinned to the dash. How her heart ached for her beloved...

'Hello, mistress,' chimed C3XOXO, her silver plated butler-babe-bot. 'What is our destination?'

'The DeathMoon,' breathed Lucy, stubbing out her cigarette as the beautiful robot's eyebrow raising program kicked in. 'We're gonna finish this once and for all. Light force - Activate!'