"Well I don't know about God..." a female voice sounded, "but I've got an inside hand when it comes to wishes." Suddenly, two stars descended from the sky. They twirled around the group for a few minutes, then landed, transforming into Prism and Optimus.

"Prism?" Tex quirked a brow.

"Hey football," The hoshi chuckled. "Long time no see." Multex simply deadpanned.

"...Indeed." He then proceeded to mutter something about lizards in a paint shop.

Prism grinned. "And uh, my human companion here is Optimus."

All necessary greetings and introductions then proceeded to take place, and Multex and the others told Prism and Optimus of their plan.

"It's settled then," Optimus nodded, gripping his sword enthusiastically.

"Yes," Prism agreed. "I am ready to do what I can." Despite her courageous attitude and expression, fear was evident in her blue eyes...at least to Multex, who was the only one in her present company who knew her well enough to tell the difference. "Well...shall we go?

As usual, Tex panicked as the ground began shattering, and ran for the craft, not worrying about anyone but himself and those in it.