One of the Helmacrons turns and notices the group approaching the ship.
"THE SLIME ATTEMPT TO AMBUSH US FROM BEHIND!!!" he alerts the others, who turn and charge back towards the Asteroid Doom, shooting wildly.
"Oh dear... it seems that we have more guests! WE NEED MORE COOKIES!!" shouts one of the Rondecrons. "Hmmm... they don't seem to be friends with the Helmacrons, though... that's just so sad!" *sniff*
*they throw more cookies*