Commissioned by  LeonXIII

I don't know if you're psychic or something man, but like, every trade/request/commission you've gotten from me involving Syrus somehow can and is tied into future events. This takes place sometime after Project Horizon.

“Dimension S132C-P, a red dimension.” Syrus sighs to himself. “Kami damn it we need a cloak. A missile. A freaking Missile! Soon as we entered!”
“Oh come now, it’s not that bad sweetie!” Cat tried to cheer him up.
“I know, I know. But it did punch a hole straight into the nursery. The engineers in Care-A-Lot should be able to handle it, but you won’t be able to get into space with the hole...”
“Is that why you shoved your diaper in there?”
“Sh-shut up!” Syrus blushes. “It’s a temporary solution. It’ll get you guys to Care-A-Lot and you don’t have to stay here any longer than you need to!”
“But don’t you need your diaper?”
“They shot us with a missile. I’m not incontinent, and cuteness ain’t gunna help us. I’ll be fine here, just go!”
And with that, the ship took off, leaving Syrus in a new and hostile world.