As the portal burst open, Buzzadont, Artifactron, and Buzzlet tumbled out with their usual “Zroop!”, landing in a heap on the ground. “The system’s stability still requires adjustments,” Artifactron muttered, adjusting his manipulators. “Zroop! Where are we?” Buzzadont asked, shaking off the dust. Before them stretched a strange planet. Everything looked… unstructured, yet alive. Buildings stood at odd angles, as if thrown together on the spot with no real plan, yet somehow, they worked. The ...