When Teresa woke up, she was both on Zerc - a moon that had the planet guardian in their galaxy who was in charge. She quickly sat up and looked around to see Grant leaning against the doorframe with crossed arms.
"Glad to see you're awake," Grant commented, standing and walking over. "Care to explain your hostile actions? I relocated Ridley to another planet to recover from you. This is honestly not something I expected from you... But I suppose I was wrong."
Teresa shook her head. "No no no... He started it. On Rybrospo-"
"He said you'd say that. I'm sorry for the loss of the former prime and the explosion damage... But you can't blame Ridley for this, Teresa," Grant stated firmly. "Your actions, however, were uncalled for, reckless, and absolutely ridiculous! What were you thinking?!"
"Grant, I just wish you would listen and understand that he and the emperors started it," Teresa tried to explain.
"No. And since you destroyed Ridley's planet, I'm revoking your teleportation and sending you to Apollo's galaxy. Now... If I hear you tried anything, the punishment will be far more severe. Do I make myself clear?"
Teresa realized her case was hopeless, so she simply sighed. "Crystal clear, Grant."
"Have fun. And don't even think about trying anything like this ever again..." Grant warned her.
Teresa raised an eyebrow, but simply nodded. After that, he teleported them away...
