"Golly, Miss Plumtartt, the Earth is getting pummeled with meteorites " "I say, if only these projectiles were organically based, Mr. Temperance, I would not be of such a troubled mind, but I fear that the flaming flotsam are revealing themselves to be warcraft from the planet Mars. Their weapons are uncanny and easily defeat the greatest of Terra's resources. These invaders wish to strip our beloved planet of her native sovereignty " "Holy Red Planet Invaders, Miss Plumtartt, you're right I reckon it's gonna be up to you, me, and this charming cast of characters to save the Earth in this War betwixt the Worlds."