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Cowabunga was little less depressed, mostly thanks to his chat with Kang, and had wandered down to to the vehicle bays. He looked around, noting interesting things about each ship, untile he stopped a fair distance away into the room. There, nestled inbetween a jet and a flying saucer, were a Turbo-Charged Flying Machine and a Mechano-Hog, bearing the marks of his work.

"...They're here. They made it!" He yelled, passing his hands over the exterior of both vehicles.