The Secretary of defense was informed about the incident in Quatar and so now the government started recruiting tech analysts and such for they had recorded a strange sound from the attack. It was like a screeching electronic voice. So far they didn't know if there were any survivors and Keller made sure she told everyone about this. One of the recruits was a young man by the name of Mac.
His skin was a bit tanned and his blonde hair had a small streak of green in it from a recent dye. His had a nice jem resting on his nose from a peircing, but so far no one's told him to take it out. He sat in his seat laid back with his friends, mostly girls. Once they played heard the strange sound, in his mind, he thought it sounded a bit like a robotic girl screech--the kind they make when they are really ticked off by you.
He kept his thoughts to himself as Keller told them to try and figure out where it came from. He hoped they could figure it out before they had a real crisis on their hands as this strange source attacked their nation.
Meanwhile back on Airforce 1 the president of the United States resided there and was watched over carefully. As everyone else got comfortable like a woman who began to read People magazine she didn't notice a small purple and silver boombox under her seat just shift and change form. It stood up on it's own skinny legs and peered out to see the woman, but dunked as a waiter crossed by. Once he was gone it crept out of where it was hiding and made it's way to the elevator.
As Frenza crept there and opened the door she flung herself to the side to make sure she wasn't seen by two men outside talking to one another. One having to get a treat for the president. He opened the door and just crossed his arms waiting to reach the next floor, but a slight slitting sound he heard caused him to look down to see a boombox. He wondered who left it there and why it looked so girly.
Oh well though. He picked it up and came to the kitchen just placing it on the counter. Once he reached for a plate he looked back and noticed it was gone. He shook his head and knew he shouldn't of had that last shot. Well he continued his business as Frenza hid near the computers.
She waited till he left, but just when he went to exit he tripped and dropped everything. He cursed out loud wondered what could have tripped him. He then noticed the boombox and so he inhaled and took it and placed it on the counter. He turned around once and quickly back and make sure it stayed and it did.
He took a step forward back to the fridge when he turned again quickly making sure he wasn't crazy. It was still there. He then straightened his suit and went back to get another treat. Once he went to place the plate next to the boombox he dropped it seeing the boombox had vanished again!
He looked down at the shattered plate and just looked up and spread his arms in a 'why?' to God. He then swept up the plate and then went to get another one finding the boombox resting in front of the fridgerator. He jumped again dropping all he had swept up. His bottom lip came out in a pout and he sighed having to clean it up.
He looked at the boombox as he threw away the pieces and minded not to touch it. After he got another plate and put it down with the treat on it he touched the boombox and found it didn't move and so he rolled his shoulders and left. This time nothing happened to him. Not to him, but to the boombox.
Frenza transformed and stood up. She placed her hands on her hips glad that moron was gone. He was so klutzy. She then looked around and went straight to the computer where she started looking up something about an 'icewoman'.
She was on a roll till someone in the Pentagon noticed her. Mac had his headphones on trying to figure out the code of the robot screech when he heard something very similar.
"Hold on," he said in that Austrailian accent pushing the head phones closer. "Do ya hear that?"
"Whoa," gasped one of his partners.
"I think they're trying to hack in the netwok again," he said narrowing his blue eyes.
"Should I be scanning?" asked the girl next to him.
"Yea you should," he said turning it up louder.
Frenza laughed knowing she'd get all the information she wanted, but was unaware what the humans could do. Mac soon jumped up saying-
"Someone! They're hacking into the netwok again! We need a senyar analyst over 'ere now!"
And so an older woman came over asking what was the problem.
"They're in again and I think they're planting some sort of a virus," said Mac fingering the keyboard.
"What do we do?" asked a person.
"You need to cut the lines," said Mac. "They're looking for somethin' and they're getting it!"
"Permission to cut the network," said the woman.
And so it was cut and Frenza realized this. She cocked her head to the side with her mouth agape. They did NOT just do that to her. She then kicked the dumb machine with the toe of her pointed heel and jumped growled.
Little did she know the Airforce 1 had been informed about her and soon she was caught by a woman secret service.
"Oh my god!!" she squealed as she shot at the thing.
Frenza dodged the bullets and pointed her fingers at the woman and shot out harpoon nails of death! The woman died instantly. Frenza came up to her dead corpse and placed her fist on her hip and looked at her nails that just grew back for extra weapons. She shinned them on her chest before seeing another come in and try to shoot her.
Her fate was the same and just as Frenza killed her she jumped out of the way and transformed. Soon more agents came in looking for the killer. Once they walked through the room the the guy in the lead tripped over something causing the others behind him in the glorious trip. The women all squealed as the one behind them squished them.
Once they got up they saw the perpetrator of the trip. The one on the lead narrowed her eyes and turned her head up in frustration as she shouted-
"ALRIGHT!! . . . WHO LEFT THIS BOOMBOX IN THE WAY?!"
Airforce 1 had to make an emergency landing and once it did Frenza came right out of the wheels and waited to make her move to a police car that had just pulled up as close as it could get. Frenza twitched and then made her way out and past some agents who were just talking about men. She tip-toed right past them and once she came behind them she turned her head and stuck her metallic tongue out at them and then got in the black and dark blue police car. Afterwords giving them the 'finger' for being such dumb and annoying humans.
"Oh my Primus!" she scoffed as she wiggled her nails. "I can't believe how annoying these fleshling glitches are!"
She turned for a second to look at one ugly holographic woman. She then flinched back saying-
"Eh, Barracuda you really need to get a more attractive hologram I mean . . . ew."
"Hhh, did you find anything about 'her'?" asked Barracuda.
"Oh . . . yea," said Frenza typing in Samantha Janet Witwitcky's name and address. "She might have those glasses."
"She better," said Barracuda mentally rolling her optics and speeding off with her sirens blasting.
