Author's notes: Writing for these two shouldn't be so fun.
There weren't enough words in German or English to express how glad Blitz was that the aliens had been prevented from scrambling his, Exile, Muzzle, and Shag's brains. He didn't know exactly what having your brain scrambled would be like, but it sounded bad. He'd watched Alien before, after all.
The Doberman pinscher picked himself up off the floor where he'd been groveling in front of the head alien (Hunter and Colleen didn't need to know about that little incident) before those two, along with the Space Rovers, had come to the rescue. The aliens were quick to get over their surprise at being attacked, and at a command from their leader, counterattacked.
In the ensuing clash, the Rovers began overwhelming their foes using their powers and abilities (or in some cases, pure dumb luck). One alien who was blocking Blitz's way found itself flying halfway across the bridge as Blitz rammed into it with his shoulder. The