Chapter 4: Trigger happy idiots
(3 days later)
Jayme:
" Jayme come on, go through the vortex." Simba said.
"Are you sure its safe?" He asked timidly.
"Yes I've been in it a million times. Just go."
"Okay." I said jumping in the blue vortex.
It was so cool. I was like sky diving but with out a Parachute…wait that's not cool.
"AHHHHHHHHHHHH!"
Then all of a sudden I could see the end. It was like flying one minute, then coming to a complete stop. It was cool.
But what wasn't cool were the guys with the weird guns surrounding me. I slowly put my hands over my head and tried not to yell.
Chris:
Why do I work with morons? "Put your guns down. He is the fourth Megamorph!" Click click click clickclickclickclick went the guns as the guards put them in their pouch.
I slowly went to the guy who was about my age. "Sorry 'bout that…" I work with idiots. I said, finishing the sentence with thought speak.
"That was so f***ed up! I almost had a heart attack." he said
Then some one else was coming threw the vortex. The guards rose their guns and aimed at the vortex. "Put the your guns away its only Simba!" I said as calmly as possible.
I was working with trigger-happy idiots.
* * * *
After showing him around the base I sent him to his quarters. "We have a class together, don't we?" he asked at the door.
"We do?" I was confused.
"Yes. Or had anyway. It was health."
"Sorry, I don't remember every one in my classes."
"Oh."
"I'll be back in the morning for training so get some rest."
"What kind of training?"
"Weapons, then hand to hand combat."
"Oh joy." He said sarcastically as he shut the door.
Jayme:
This place is so high tech. There was no outside. Everything was in this huge dome 'cause of the war. They used hovercrafts to get from city to city, or should I say dome to dome. It's just weird. "BLEEEP BLEEEP! RED ALERT, RED ALERT! BUCKEL UP AND STAND BY FOR IMPACT!" a robotic voice said.
Jayme get in the seat next to the door and strap yourself in! The yeerks are attacking. Chris's voice said in my head.
I did as he said, knowing he knew a lot more than I did about this world. I strapped myself in just as the place started to shake.
The sounds of explosions where terrifyingly close, and when the big black ships zoomed by my window I almost wet myself. Then the shaking got worse and the explosions got louder. Then it all went black.
* * * *
"Will he be all right?" I heard Chris ask.
"We don't know. He was hit really hard with those blasts. Does he have the morphing power?" Some woman said.
"Yes, but he's not to good at using it."
"If he wakes up it might save his life. Some of the blasts caused his back to crack in three different places."
"We can't do anything? We just sit here till he comes out of his coma?"
"There is nothing we can do. He wasn't given any immunity shots for the sicknesses we have in this time. If I do treat him he might die. Our morphing technology, as you know, can't heal anything caused by radiation." Then the voices faded away.
(3 days later)
Jayme:
" Jayme come on, go through the vortex." Simba said.
"Are you sure its safe?" He asked timidly.
"Yes I've been in it a million times. Just go."
"Okay." I said jumping in the blue vortex.
It was so cool. I was like sky diving but with out a Parachute…wait that's not cool.
"AHHHHHHHHHHHH!"
Then all of a sudden I could see the end. It was like flying one minute, then coming to a complete stop. It was cool.
But what wasn't cool were the guys with the weird guns surrounding me. I slowly put my hands over my head and tried not to yell.
Chris:
Why do I work with morons? "Put your guns down. He is the fourth Megamorph!" Click click click clickclickclickclick went the guns as the guards put them in their pouch.
I slowly went to the guy who was about my age. "Sorry 'bout that…" I work with idiots. I said, finishing the sentence with thought speak.
"That was so f***ed up! I almost had a heart attack." he said
Then some one else was coming threw the vortex. The guards rose their guns and aimed at the vortex. "Put the your guns away its only Simba!" I said as calmly as possible.
I was working with trigger-happy idiots.
* * * *
After showing him around the base I sent him to his quarters. "We have a class together, don't we?" he asked at the door.
"We do?" I was confused.
"Yes. Or had anyway. It was health."
"Sorry, I don't remember every one in my classes."
"Oh."
"I'll be back in the morning for training so get some rest."
"What kind of training?"
"Weapons, then hand to hand combat."
"Oh joy." He said sarcastically as he shut the door.
Jayme:
This place is so high tech. There was no outside. Everything was in this huge dome 'cause of the war. They used hovercrafts to get from city to city, or should I say dome to dome. It's just weird. "BLEEEP BLEEEP! RED ALERT, RED ALERT! BUCKEL UP AND STAND BY FOR IMPACT!" a robotic voice said.
Jayme get in the seat next to the door and strap yourself in! The yeerks are attacking. Chris's voice said in my head.
I did as he said, knowing he knew a lot more than I did about this world. I strapped myself in just as the place started to shake.
The sounds of explosions where terrifyingly close, and when the big black ships zoomed by my window I almost wet myself. Then the shaking got worse and the explosions got louder. Then it all went black.
* * * *
"Will he be all right?" I heard Chris ask.
"We don't know. He was hit really hard with those blasts. Does he have the morphing power?" Some woman said.
"Yes, but he's not to good at using it."
"If he wakes up it might save his life. Some of the blasts caused his back to crack in three different places."
"We can't do anything? We just sit here till he comes out of his coma?"
"There is nothing we can do. He wasn't given any immunity shots for the sicknesses we have in this time. If I do treat him he might die. Our morphing technology, as you know, can't heal anything caused by radiation." Then the voices faded away.
