Cragger woke up in a room with some sort of white entity. He tried to talk to it but realized he can't hear him. Then the Counselor's voice was heard. "Are you there, Alpha? Are you there?"
"Yes. I'm... I'm here. Hello? Don't you... hey, Counselor are you here?!"
"I am here."
"What happened? Is everybody okay?"
"Perhaps you should ask the Director."
"Why? Does that mean something happened?"
"Hello, Alpha."
"Director, please! What is going on?!"
"There was another incident. Security failed."
"Is it the schematics? They're too complex? I just need more time to work on them!"
"It's not your fault."
"How can you say that? Of course it is! Was anybody hurt?"
"I am sorry. Yes. Washington and another died." Cragger started getting suspicious. How can Washington be dead if he just saw him in a vision? Alpha then interrupted his thoughts. "Who?!"
"I can't say."
"Who?! Who died?!"
"Agent Texas."
"No! No! God! No!"
Sarge & Simmons ended up in a Gorilla Tribe, which was where Grif was. "Hey, is any of you go by the name of Donut or Senior el Roboto?"
"Sarge? Simmons?"
"Grif?"
"Thank god you're here! I've been with these hippies all day!"
"Wait, that's what they are? Gorilla hippies?"
"Yes."
"Well, that's what you get Grif for your insubordination in the past!"
"Dude, he can even have bear dreams."
"Bear dreams?"
'You don't want to know."
Cragger woke up in a ton of pain, like some sort of gigantic spacecraft crashed. He found Alpha, but soon a black entity materialized. "Hey, there."
"Huh? Oh, uh, hello. Who are you?"
"You don't know me?"
"Oh sorry, I'm just. Tired. really tired. My name is... uh."
"Your name is Alpha. You're Church."
"Right. Church. That's me. And you are."
"Let's just say we used to be together."
"Oh, okay."
"I need you to come with me."
"Oh, I don't think I can, but thanks. I think I'm just gonna stay here. You know, and rest."
"You don't wanna leave?"
"Na, I just... I don't think I can."
"Okay, maybe you just rest then."
"Yeah, but what was your name again?"
"It's Texas."
"Texas? Like a state?"
"Yeah."
"Funny name for a girl."
"Well Church is, a pretty funny name for a guy."
"Yeah. I guess you're right."
"You gave me this name you know."
"I wonder why I did that."
"Well, maybe if you think about it, It'll come to you."
"Yeah. Hey, I'm gonna rest now. But thanks for coming by."
"Okay. You rest. Church?"
"Yeah?"
"Goodbye."
"Huh, I don't know why, but I hate goodbyes."
"Oh, me too."
"Okay, see you. State-name lady."
"Goodbye." Cragger started to wonder. Has this all happened before? It made no sense like everything else.
"Listen, Crooler! You have no right to do this!"
"What makes you think I'm responsible."
"Cragger blaming the lions when he knows this is all truly his fault, a supply of persuader plants, the damage they can do!"
"Like what?"
"Crawley?"
"It's like the cliche mind control device or mind-controlling natural thing."
"What?"
"Just know this, if I ever get back to Chima once this is all over I'm coming for you. You can count on it."
Cragger stared at aw what just happened outside. A bulky white figure had just removed the helmet off the same female, grabbed something from her neck off, and then threw her off a cliff. Texas was too late to do anything. She took off with 3 ghost-like figures popping up from the white brute with the red one saying 15 words: "You run, Agent Texas. We are the Meta, and we will find you. Very soon." They two took off with their captive "spirits". How could they? Cragger turned his attention to the Director & Counselor. "This seems like a major setback for us."
"Only momentarily, Counselor. We will recover. The Alpha will need to be moved though. Somewhere far from here. Somewhere no one knows who he is."
"He will need security detail. Someone we can trust. Might I suggest Flowers, sir?"
"Flowers? You mean Agent Florida?" A blue-armored animal walked in. "Ready for duty, sir. And might I say pleased as punch you picked me!"
"Hm. We'll need a good cover story to explain his disappearance. People will wonder what happened to Florida."
"Leave that all to me, sir."
"Very well. But security is not enough. The Alpha needs an anonymity. A place where no one will think to look for him."
"I believe I know exactly the place."
"Show me."
"Well now we just have to find Caboose!"
"From the the looks of things he's probably a rhino with the others."
"What are the rhinos?"
"A herd of idiots."
"Okay then."
"They don't even know the world is composed of rocks!"
"It is?"
"Even you didn't know?"
"Uh..."
"Forget it, let's just go."
