Chapter 21: Bodiless Echoes; Part I
Jenny Deck looked on in disbelief. Her daughter had been missing for several months. She, Jenny, was worried sick about her, worrying that she was lying in a ditch of dismembered or worse. . . And here she was, helping large robots that weren't even supposed to be real recover a new race of the little robots called Dark Light Mini-Cons that all came from the planet Cybertron.
And now she was kidnapped. But then again, she knew that something like this would happen someday.
St Peter had warned her before Kris was brought into the world that some things might arise in the near future that will involve Kris; that it would not be very good; that she needed to look out for her and prevent it.
She had managed to that ever since the beginning, well close to the beginning. But why now?
I wasn't angry, that much, anymore. But I was still angry, confused and afraid.
I had regret surging through my ghost like veins now and I knew that Unicron knew that I was wavering.
I was hanging on by only a thread and I knew that it would only be a matter of time before I fell.
What I didn't know is what Unicron had in store for me. For the fight that would soon be put into the text books for future generations.
Jet Fire stared in awe at the scene infront of him. Neither could his fellow team mates and once enemies.
Approximately twenty five miles away from the Decepticon base was Kris with basically the whole army, air force, navy and anything else rolled behind her, cross hairs focused, riffles aimed; the whole enchilada.
What would happen next caught everybody completely off guard.