Chapter 1
KITT 2
On a dark road in the middle of the dessert, there are no cars to be seen for miles. The air is thick with moisture as a storm had just passed by. In the distance a pair of headlights are seen breaking through the dense fog as is speeds down the road without a care. Behind it trailing is another car, this car is jet black. Both cars speed and swerve as they barely make each twist and turn. The car ahead quickly stops and turns. The black car squeals to a stop 100 feet behind. Both cars rev their engines and begin to shift into high gear. The first car squeals and speeds up ferociously toward the black car. Suddenly the black car's hood begins to light up as a small red light beams from left to right, in between the headlights. The black car speeds up as both cars play chicken. A downshift is heard as the first car slows down but the black car keeps going. A powerful blast of energy escapes the back of the black car as it is thrown into the air and jumps the other car. The driver of the car gets out and watches the black car land hard and performs a complete 180 with it's red light still gleaming. Just then the door opens and a man steps out with a red shirt and a black leather coat. The car door shuts by itself as the car proceeds to block the other driver from escaping.
"You are under arrest." the car speaks as it's headlights begin to blink red and blue like a police car. The other man steps into the light of the car as the man looks in amazement,
"Y….Your Michael Knight!"
"Yes I am, and let me introduce KIT or Knight 2000. Kit, call the police, this one needs to be taken away." Michael says and Kit dials his phone. The man quickly jumps over Kit's hood and heads into the woods. "Ok Kit, do your stuff."
"Oh really Michael, like I wasn't about to do it myself." Kit says being smart, as Michael gives him a sarcastic look, "Ok, ok I'm going." Kit switches his headlights to Spotlight mode and enters the woods slowly. He pans back and forward to search for the man but no sign. Kit still drives deeper and deeper into the woods until the street is not seen behind him. "Michael, I think this is far enough, I can't…………"
"Kit!!" Michael yells into the woods, but no answer, "Kit are you there? Kit?" Michael continues to yell and still no answer. He begins to walk into the forest in search of Kit, there is no sign of Kit's tail-lights or even his headlights. He walks deeper and deeper to where Kit was last seen, but no clue. He takes one more step and his foot begins to sink. "NO! Kit!!!" he yells as he pulls his foot out of the quicksand. He bends down to try and find any evidence and is suddenly kicked to the side. He looks up to see the man standing with a gun loaded and ready to fire.
"Now that I have gotten rid of your pathetic piece of metal, I will dispose of you and leave no trace of your body anywhere, I could let the wolves eat your badly damaged body but I have decided to shoot and drown!" the man says as he steadies himself to fire. Michael reaches down and slowly unhooks his belt buckle. He tears it off and throws it into the man's face as the man then stumbles and fires into the air. He gets up and puts the man into a headlock and taking the gun out of his hand and throwing it into the quicksand.
"Now I can do the same thing right now, I can get rid of you and throw your body into the sand, but if I did that then I could never bring up my car because your remains will be left in the sand and it will look like I killed you. So what I'm going to do is take you back to your car and take you to the station. My car was created to withstand any element thrown at it. Kit will survive, but you may not." and he drags the man back to his car and drives to the station.