A chaotic scene of speeder bikes driven by a colorful group of wild men explodes across the skies of Legion World. The bright flashes of a series of explosions ripple across the surface of the small moon.
Another bike races toward the surface firing explosive ordinance concentrated onto a single comm tower ripping at the structure. The light flickered as the structure was assaulted by a thousand rounds of plastique tipped ordinance.
"Whoooo!! See that? Yeah!"
"Oh yeah! Nice!"
Cheers echoed through their comm linked helmets as the bikers surrounded and circled their friend.
"Back to the swamp! Reload!"
Over the comm link the voice of their leader interrupted their celebration, "Not this time guys. We got a job. Jerry, Stevie, you guys hit the swamp and get Bob to load you up. Meet us at the tesseract. Mike called, we're going after Yellow again."
"Yellow Kid? Not again. How does the most wanted man on Legion World keep skipping out of jail?"
3M laughs at his biker brother, "Ask Batman why the Joker kept killing people. Ask Superman why Luthor kept up his reign of terror. Yellow's our problem and by all that's holy he's going down. Now shut up and ride."
As a unit they streak across the sky leaving behind the small moon they've been trying to crack. The roar of their speeders fading with the distance.