"Attack left, on my signal. No need to attack, my friends. Much as I would enjoy the rematch. Traximus? No way! Welcome to the Triceraton Rebellion. Rebellion? No way! Allow me to introduce a small part of my ever-growing rebel army. Hey! I know those guys! Looks like somebody brought back a few recruits from the Battle Nexus Tournament. Just like he said he would. Me? I just had her settle for bringing back the championship trophy. I thought we agreed you weren't gonna do that anymore. Ow! P-brained gecko, how many times do I have to tell you? The Fugitoid is not on Earth! Our brains may be small, Terrapin scum, but our tracking equipment does not lie. The Fugitoid's teleportation trail leads directly to your planet. He was on Earth, but he's not there anymore. Then where is he? I... I can't tell you that! Can't? Or won't? Very well. We P-brained geckos will just have to extract the information from your oversized Terrapin brain. Struggle all you want, fool. There is no resisting the Triceraton Mind Probe."