Chapter 7 The End
Summary: Viciousa & Ghost make it to his ship.
Lex: This story was shorter than I thought. The author owns nothing
It was nighttime again & Viciousa was running at top speed. The 2 aliens were nearly at Ghost's ships' location. "You know what? Its been sort of as the oomans say, 'Neat' being around you." Ghost growled softly. "I feel the same. Do you think we'll meet again after this is done?" Viciousa asked. "Possibly" Ghost said. Viciousa soon stopped in front of a large tunnel. "Wait here while I activate the ship." Ghost said while getting off. He walked towards his hidden ship when a large electrical net landed on top of him. It zapped him with 10,000 volts. Ghost roared in pain & dropped to his knees. "Ghost!" Viciousa hissed. He used his wrist blades & cut free of the net. Then a large cloud appeared & blasted him in the face. Viciousa screeched loudly & rushed to the Predator's aid. "No! Go! I can handle myself!" Ghost roared. Viciousa speared the thing that was spewing the cloud. Another one appeared & froze Ghosts' legs. He tried to break free but then a large whip-like object grabbed his arms. Another one wrapped around his waist & a fourth one grabbed him by the neck. Viciousa saw soldier appear from behind the smoke. "Go! Now!" Ghost roared as he struggled with the whips. The whips seemed to be made of some unknown alloy that was both flexible & strong. Suddenly, more soldiers began to appear. Viciousa had no choice but to leave the Predator. She rammed some of the soldiers with her large head crest & made her escape. Viciousa continued to run, no matter what, she ran. "Let her go, we still have this one." said a voice on a nearby soldier's radio. The soldiers froze Ghost, loaded him onto a nearby parked truck & drove off with him.
Where Viciousa is…
Viciousa heard the truck's motor running. Then she saw it take an old back road. "Don't worry Ghost, I'll free you!" Viciousa thought. She followed the truck's tracks into a forest. "A forest, in California?" Viciousa thought. She saw 2 large doors that were disguised as trees slide open. The truck moved in & the doors closed behind it. "Now what?" Viciousa thought. She hid behind a few real trees that were nearby.
Within the hidden base…
Ghost was stuck on an operating table & couldn't get free. His weapons were being 'confiscated' as the humans said. His mask was still on however. "Your gonna make a perfect edition to our weapons department. I want to know what makes him tick. Do share his secrets in 10 minutes." said a voice on the intercom. Ghost saw some scientists get a tray of knives ready. "These are some strong restraints the humans have made. If I can't get free, not only will I be disgraced amongst the entire Yajuta race, I'll never be able to get Viciousa home. Viciousa, get me out of here!" Ghost thought.
Ghost: Really?!
Me: What?! I can't end the story that quick!
Viciousa: Besides, other authors do that. They make you think it's the end when its really the mid part.
Ghost: R & R for this crazy Ooman.