Lt. Sullust sets off the bus immediately to find himself. He's not sure if his plan will work; however, it's worth a try.
Lt. Sullust (older): Hey you, come over here.
Lt. Sullust (younger): Who are you?
Lt. Sullust (older): That's not important, you gotta a piece of paper and a pen. I need you to write something down.
Lt. Sullust (younger): Uhhh... sure.
Lt. Sullust (older): Good, the winning lottery numbers for --
Before he can say anything else Lt. Sullust attacked from behind and a strangely fluffy pillowcase is thrown over his head. He manages to make out a couple voices through the fluff.
(voice 1): Sorry about that Lt. Sullust. This 'member' has violated the Code Of Conduct. We'll be taking care of this, please run along now.
Lt. Sullust (younger): Yes, Drakefyre.
The younger Lt. Sullust walks away. Confused, but not terribly interested in what just happened.
(voice 2): Was he one of them?
Drakefyre: Yes, I recognize him. He was on that bus a few years ago. Saunders, Schrodinger, find the rest of them and bring them to me. The bus will be mine!