Mother burst into the control room, quite literally, actually, as her paws made excellent battering rams.
"ANY OF wewe WATCHIN' THE READOUT?" she screamed at Torren and Tydus, who were idly slurping slushie.
"I don't know what you're talking about," alisema Tydus, lying on the floor with Torren sitting on his chest.
"Yeah," chimed Torren, spilling some of his slushie on the floor to have it burn it's way straight through.
Mother stared in disbeleif.
"GET ON YOUR EFFING LEGS AND DEFEND US, YOU-"
Tydus cut her off, saying, "Who are you, anyway? How'd wewe get past clearence?"
"I broke them," she said, camly, as though it was nothing. "The Nukadrums need to be removed before they implode."
Tydus leaned over to a Input and ordered a cleanup, typing 'Urgent' in the memo line.
"I'm Mother, kwa the way," alisema Mother after Tydus was finished.
"Short for Mother-" She was inturrupted kwa Tommie, the Idiot AI.
"Incoming kombora, yamuua at 44 quatts per skew," it babbled in a crazy tone.
"WELL MAKE IT STOP!" screamed Mother, leaving her tranquil state and returning to a zaidi familiar personality.
The AI clicked and whirred as angrily as an AI could be at a big, fluffy hedge-beast.
A rocket shuddered the entire facility as it took off, signifying that the malicious malware had obeyed the monster's commands.
"You're big and fluffy," Tommie muttered angrily.
"Sir," alisema an android, barley looking up from it's Chelley manga, "We've got bigger problems."
Mother and Tydus, begrudgingly harboring Torren on his back, stared at the readout, in disbeleif of the rapidly approaching Floating Fortess.

"All goes according to plan," alisema Silhouette in a dark, evil tone.
When that started hurting her throat, she coughed and returned to her old voice.
"All goes according to plan, Coroline!"
Coroline merely muttered in agreement, chewing on the armor of an increasingly annoyed Arknight's armor.
"Unfortunatley, those pesky Chihuahua's were abducted kwa Bayutan's forces, but I think it'll be bad enough for them down there."
Silhouette toyed with a little clay model of Ultima that continually changed color to signify the places won and Lost kwa the IND.
"Wat we gonna blow up nect?" asked Coroline, having drained all the fun from carnivorizing Milenran metal.
"That bunker over there looks cool," alisema Silhouette, admiring the crenelations.
"Boom?" asked Coroline.
"Boom," repeated Silhouette, turning toward the new capitan.
"Boom, m'lady?" he asked, aware of how this would turn.
"BOOM, NEW TOASTER!" she yelled, giddy with destruction.