Me: Everyone is confused! Well, most people are. I'm just blowing my brain out. And I get to meet the Harlem Globetrotters Feb. 2. SWEET!
Otto: No fair. I wanna come.
Me: Sorry, I meeting them because I'm working concessions at their game, but I'll bring you a picture autographed by them.
Otto: THANK YOU!
Me: Don't thank me yet. Okay, while Otto's fantasizing, On with the story.
Dreams and Transportaion
It had only been five days since Chiro and the others woke up, but it felt like months to them. And it didn't help the fact that Gibson and Sprx were in the same location, in the same cell. (Imagine the arguements) The 'training' that the Skeleton King was making them go through was very complex since they couldn't activate their weapons/powers. But a monkey wrench was about to be thrown into bone-head's operation (Pun sorta intended).
Chiro was currently dreaming and having an odd dream.
/Dream/
The boy opened his eyes. He was still in his cell, but he felt lighter. He looked down and noticed that his whole body was transparent. Then he turned around and gasped. Lying on the ground behind him was his body.
'What's going on here?' he thought. 'Oh well, maybe this will give me a chance to look around this stupid place.'
Chiro floated to the door and, as he expected, he went right through it. He traveled down halls upon halls and some more halls. The place was like a maze. Finally he came to a room with giant computers and such.
"This must be the command room." he whispered.
Looking around, he found documents of some kind of war scattered around tables. Before he could read them, his parifial(sp?) view caught a sudden movement. Darting his sight over to the computer, his saw a small creature in front of it. The structure of the creature like very familiar, but he couldn't put his finger on it. Then it hit him, it was a monkey.
The monkey started typing at a pace he had only seen Gibson accomplish. Files upon files opened lightning fast and it didn't seem to faze the creature. Its eyes darted back and forth, searching for a particular file.
When it found what it was looking for, it stopped all other files from opening and quickly typed something into that one file. Then it closed down all files, saying, "One down, Four to go.", and turned to leave. It stopped and looked right at Chiro. The boy froze, not knowing what to do. He thought the monkey was going to do something, but instead it levitated and hurried out of the room. Then his vision was engulfed in white.
/End Dream/
Chiro's eyes flew open, a few Formless were dragging him down a hallway. Soon they entered a large hanger where a large transportation vehicle was waiting to take off. He was thrown into a prison cell onboard the ship and chained to the wall. He struggled against the shackles, but gave up when the metal began to cut into his wrists.
'What does Skeleton King have planned? And who was that monkey in my dreams? They looked so familiar.' he thought
Suddenly, he felt the ship take off and boost into hyperdrive. Taking this time to look around his settings, he noticed a clock above the door.
"At least now, I can keep track of time." he spoke out loud. Having nothing better to do, the young leader leaned beck against the wall and watched the second hand tick around the clock. About three hours later, the ship came to a stop. He heard footsteps outside the cell door and looked up when it openned. A look of surprise came over his face at the sight before him.
There, being dragged by two Formless, was the silver monkey, Antauri. The Formless chained him up to the right of sixteen-year old boy and left. When the two knew their enemies were gone and the ship had taken off, they spoke.
"It's so good to see you again, Antauri."
"The feeling's mutual. Can you activate any of your powers?"
The boy shook his head, "No, I can't. And I'm guessing you can't either."
"No."
A silence settled over them for a bit before Chiro spoke again.
"So, do you know the others are okay?"
"I am unsure at the moment, but if we are okay, than there is no doubt that the others are alright. By the way, do you get a visit from a figure?"
"Yea, I did. Pink fur, yellow eyes. Those colors seem so familiar."
"Yes, they do. I wonder who they are?"
The ship jerked again, signaling that they had landed. Footsteps were once again heard as well as a very familiar 'Ow'. The two smiled as the door opened, already knowing who the Formless were bringing in.
The green monkey, who had a small bruise on his cheek, was chained to the right of Antauri. Once the Formless had left, Otto greeted them with,
"THEY HIT ME WITH A DOOR!"
The other two chuckled at the green monkey's sudden cry.
"Did you guys have a strange dream?" Otto asked.
"Yea."
"It seems we all did."
They all discussed who the mysterious figure could be from about two hours. Then they stopped when the ship stopped again. They heard shouted down the hall getting closer.
"I'll give you three guesses on who they could be bringing." stated Chiro.
"I believe..." started Antauri.
"...we only need one." finished Otto.
When the door opened, the three said only three words.
"Gibson and Sprx."
The two immediately stopped their bickering and looked over to them.
"Hey guys, fancy meetin' you here." the red monkey said.
They were chained to Chiro's left. They felt the ship take off again.
"Do you think we're going to see Nova, guys?" asked Otto, with hope in his voice.
"It is likely, but at the same time unlikely." replied Gibson.
"We must have faith that Nova pulled through." stated Antauri.
"Yea, Nova never gives up without a fight." Chiro cried.
Suddenly, alarms blared and the ship shook violently. Most of the lights went out and the engine stalled.
"What's going on?" Sprx asked.
Then the door was blown apart, revealing the cause of this mess.
Me: Not gonna tell you who it is.
Sprx: I hate you, you know that.
Me: Yea, but almost everyone does. Who do you think it is? Read and Review.
