The Nomad of Gorsert

Commodore Vrex has been reported missing on a rotine patrol in the isolated systems of Hegudus. Madam President suspects that something is wrong. In having suspitions, she requests Louger and HA aide to recover Vrex and uncover the reason for his disappearence. The Lougers and the HA arrived to see why: Gornsert Prime is illegally inhabited. In the planet houses an illegit USRA colony that managed to sneak past the isolation defences and now lives in secret, forced to be isolated from the border community with no way to return home or risk typical UIS punishment, all founded by a UIS-despising Ohrugan fugitive named El Groy with help from his public spokespeople, top governors and agents, and best friends, the magically enhanced Dinotauran West Governor named Governor Dion, the technopathic Ohrugan North Governor named Governor TeChnon, the Xuron-Luxid South Governor named Governor Flameflake, and a magically enhanced militaristic Rabodan-Huntriximite East Governor named Governor Armgeddon. That pretty much meant abandoning easily detectable tecknowagey and resort to becoming a retro futuristic wild-west because retro-tec is not as easily traciable as AUU standerd tec is, but El Groy ended up using a magic crown to maintain peace until it's finite power caused him to be addicted to magic and becoming evil attempting to gain infinite magic through destroying magic users. Though publicly, the illegit colony lives under the rule of a young spoiled self-rightious son of one of the Xorabeaks' dukes, Prince Priss Y. Pantsworth, who always dreamed of establishing a colony of his own, but his strict family forbidden him because they knew that he would only do so to make everyone do as he said like the spoiled priss that he is, and given the state of the planet, it's a pretty spot-on assumption, instead he defied them and was corrupted by the ways of El Groy. Thus Priss has taken contol of all of the Oases and began to monopolize on the all too precious water and placed extortion prices on it to suck people dry of their wealth. However, Priss plots to make Gorsert Prime worth even MORE by capturing a legendary being known as The Nomadic Gorserian, one of the last native Gorserans and pure magic users on Gorsert left behind to take care of the planet while his people retreated to another dimention of pure magic during a historic disaster caused by El Groy that left the planet barren and inhospitable. The Nomad has the power to bring inanimate objects to life and grow expansive forest patches on still viable soils with this magic, something that Priss and secretly El Groy wants to use for their self-gains, and the fact that the people have became so backwords to the point that they regressed back into fearing magic because of the belief that El Groy is dead because of being corrupted by magic, that made it easier to go after Priss without public outcry, and the Nomad was labeled as dangerous because of this fear by El Groy and Priss so that nobody could see his truly good nature and thus make his capture easier. So Priss sends his private soldiers, the Dune Troupers, lead by the rough female defect Phend Rogh, and consisting of a hyperactive southern-accented survivalist know-it-all sea-squirrel Skouty, and Rogh's Yatoran bounty hunter rival Alfanzso El Supremo who doubts Rogh's abilities and thinks that he automatically makes a better leader to capture the Nomad. The Nomad has yet to be captured thankfully, as Skouty, the only one to see his true nature personally, believes that he is but a misunderstood mute being just trying to fix the planet in peace while avoiding strange outsiders including a cybernetic Ohrugan bounty hunter Mister Steel, a Yurun circus slavedriver Ringmaster Slavish, and a magic-obsessed Uonan groundskeeper DiMageo. When the Lodgers learn about all this from Skouty and become suspicious that something bigger is going on besides a simple AUU Nomad of Nowhere storyline, as Priss seems too minor of a threat to have been directly involved with Vrex's disappearance. As clues begin to turn up and secrets are being revealed as the Lodgers and Dune Troupers track the Nomad's travels, inviting new friends including a jerboa-like child named Bilty and his two fox-like and flightless bat-like friends Eugo and Dolbya, the heroes must find El Groy as he captured Vrex because he was attempting to expose the colony he worked so hard to build, and will not rest until he becomes all-powerful and thus impossible to defeat. But as their adventure goes on, the heroes and their native comrades begin to feel sorry for the civilization and feel there's another way for them to live, and eventually believe it shouldn't be shut down, just rid of Priss and El Groy. But knowing how absolute the UIS is with their choices, it's not going to be a fair adventure.

Meet the Dune Troupers
Gorsert Prime Open Desert
 * Phend: (The open alien desert of a fauna similar to the Nomad of Nowhere world was seen as carriages pulled by horses were seen and a Phend glares angrily at one who did so to her first)... (Rummaging was heard)... Ugh! SKOUTY, WHAT ARE YOU DOING IN THERE?!
 * Skouty: (Came out as a freckled young Hydrocabiais with a large sack) Inventory, course! We'll need everythin' we can to catch us a bounty, Miss Rogh. (Takes them out quickly and periodically) Knife, jerky, crossbow, ammo, quiver, knife, Priss's Aquifinique, knife, knife, knife, knife, knife, knife, okay why do we even need so many durn knives?
 * Rogh:... Stabbing, of course. What did you think they were for?
 * Skouty: I dunno, cuttin' food?
 * Rogh:... Point taken, but these are NOT kitchen knives. They were made for stabbing.
 * Skouty:... Even THIS one? (Takes out a cartoonishly crazy-looking knife)
 * Rogh:... ESPECIALLY that one.
 * Skouty: Ah swear, who comes up with the designs for these thangs? (Puts the knife away)
 * Rogh: But here's a better question: Why do we need so many books? (Points out the books aside Skouty)
 * Skouty: Uh... For survivin' the wilderness, of course?
 * Rogh: I'm not a rookie, Skouty. I know everything those books have to say. How low of you to think I don't.
 * Skouty: Oh, of course. (Chuckles) I'm such a dunderhead. (Shamefully) Such a dunderhead.
 * Rogh: Yes you are, and you should be ashamed. (They kept riding off)

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