The shipshift Galactic Rose II tore through dimension after dimension, burning brilliantly like a comet the color of sound, hurtling towards the Atomic Apex – that place where time itself is both created and destroyed.
“Captain, if we don’t pull out of this fall, we’re going to tear the very fabric of the multiverse!” screamed Jeffy.
Captain T. Sinclair looked up from his from his holo-screen, and lowered his smoking pipe“If my calculations are correct, Jeffy, we’ve got bigger problems than that.
“What could be worse than the end of existence itself, Captain?!?”
“Only one thing, Jeffy… the Last Ninja on Earth!”