Chapter 9

IN THE BEATEN, CORVETTE MUSCULAR CAR…

Maven: Well, that was a scare!

Kyle: I know. That was just so unexpected. How's Bradley?

Maven: He was screaming so loud, I had to put his pacifier in his mouth. He's finally settling down now.

Kyle: You still kept that thing? It's for babies not children who are 3.

Maven: To me, he's still a baby until he's 7 years old.

Kyle: So you'll put that in his mouth even though he's a 6 year old boy?

Maven: Oh gracious no! Once he's five, he won't need it anymore.

Kyle: I understand. So why are you heading to Albany?

Maven: Didn't that car chase tell you anything? They want to capture both me and Bradley.

Kyle: For what reason?

Maven: I'm sorry but those questions are personal.

Kyle: Okay. I'll respect that boundary.

Maven: Thank-you. *she slowly rocked Bradley back and forth, calming him down a whole lot* Well at least your wound isn't gushing with blood. *she rubbed his arm gently and kissed his cheek*

Kyle: Oh great.

Maven: What's wrong now?

Kyle: That S.W.A.T. truck is up ahead, blocking our passage.

Maven: The other way's open…

Kyle: Yes but it's obviously a trap. He's blocking one way so we have to go the other way which leads to a trap.

Maven: Don't tell me that you're going to…

Kyle: Yes I am! Brace yourselves! *he put the Corvette into high gear and slammed into the armored truck which spiraled out of the way*

Maven: You're no better than that police car Decepticon!

Kyle: Well I don't want you to get captured now do I nor do I want to smash into at least six cars blocking one entrance. I prefer smashing into the one vehicle only. Simple strategy.

Maven: Hurry up because here comes ole bad news with company! *she gazed her head out the back window and saw the six Decepticons relentlessly chasing them along with the police car*

Kyle: And the police car's back. What are they indestructible?

Maven: Who knows, just get me to the airport!

Kyle: Just driving past security now. I'll drop you off at the door and I'll hold those clowns off.

Maven: You mean now?

Kyle: When you get inside ask for Captain Flannery and tell him you're my friend who needs an immediate flight to Albany. He'll know what to do afterwards.

Maven: Thank-you. I hope we'll see each other soon.

Kyle: I'm sure we will. *he unloaded the trunk and put the bags on an airport trolley* Now go!

Maven: *carrying Bradley in her arms and pushing the trolley, she walked into the terminal* Excuse me. *she asked an airport worker* Do you know where I can find Captain Flannery?

Worker: Just walk that way. See that pilot drinking coffee, that's him.

Maven: Thank-you so much. *she walked over to the pilot* Are you Captain Flannery?

Pilot: No I'm Pinocchio. Yes, I am Captain Flannery. What can I do for you Madame?

Maven: My name is Maven and this is my son Bradley. I'm a friend of Kyle Smithers. I need an immediate flight to Albany, New York. The only cargo is these four suitcases.

Flannery: Of course I can give you an immediate flight since you are friends with my best friend. What could I say? It's free for any friend of any of my friends.

Maven: Perhaps you have a first aid kit?

Flannery: Indeed I do, for what reason?

Maven: On my way here, we were chased by these crazy lunatics. One of them shot my son Bradley in the arm…

Flannery: By a gun?

Maven: Yes.

Flannery: Is the bullet still in there?

Maven: Yes but I can't go to the hospital because…

Flannery: I need a medic right here stat!

Maven: It's not that big of an emergency. He just needs a bandage for now and we'll go to the hospital in Albany.

Medic: Someone needed a medic?

Flannery: Yes. This young boy was shot in the arm by some crazy lunatics on their way here.

Medic: I should phone 9-1-1!

Maven: That won't be necessary. He just needs a bandage for the flight then we were going to go to the hospital in Albany once we arrived.

Medic: Another words you want an ambulance standing by for when you arrive?

Maven: Yes.

Medic: Would you like someone to accompany you on the flight to Albany?

Maven: That would be nice.

Flannery: Alright then come with me. I'll show you The Soaring Eagle. *he took her luggage and walked over to a beautiful Cessna Citation X aircraft*

Maven: It most definitely earned the name The Soaring Eagle!

Flannery: Yes it has and I say it is the finest aircraft to ever fly passengers across the United States!

Maven: Remarkable! *Flannery loaded the suitcases into the cargo area*

Flannery: Let's be on our way! *Maven walked up the steps, carrying Bradley and was followed by the medic*

*Maven sat down in one of the seats and put Bradley in the seat beside her and buckled his seatbelt with the help of the medic*

Flannery: This is Captain Flannery your pilot for the flight from Springfield airport to Albany International Airport. The flight will have some slight turbulence included and will be a bit shaky. The current time is 14:57 hours and we expect to arrive at AIA at 20:42 hours. Please keep your seats buckled for whenever we are taking-off, landing, and experiencing turbulence. When the seatbelt sign is not showing above you, you have permission to remove your seatbelt but it is requested that you remain in your seat. I hope you enjoy your flight and thank-you for choosing The Soaring Eagle Airways.

Maven: All the best to you too, Captain.

AT THE AIRPORT IN SPRINGFIELD; OUTSIDE THE TERMINAL…

Kyle: Frenzy to Blackout. Come in Blackout.

Blackout: This is Blackout. Go ahead Frenzy.

Kyle: The objective is leaving Springfield and heading to Albany.

Blackout: Did you pretend to help them out?

Kyle: Affirmative. It was like taking candy from a little baby!

Blackout: What of the pretend blockade?

Kyle: The strategy worked out perfectly. Barricade pretended to get crushed by a rock from Cryotek. Payload and Swindle did their jobs well too. I'm think that they got a little carried away though.

Blackout: Did she take the bait?

Kyle: Affirmative sir. The sparrow ate the poison.

Blackout: She believed the fake letter?

Kyle: Affirmative. It will not be long until we have that Maximal in our hands.

Blackout: And I will be sure to share your part of the setup with Lord Megatron. The Decepticons will win this war and will take over the universe.

Kyle: *ripped off the Siberian tiger disguise revealing Frenzy* The Decepticons will prevail!

Blackout: What time will they arrive at?

Frenzy: At 20:42 hours sir.

Blackout: Excellent!

Frenzy: Long live Megatron! Frenzy out.

TO BE CONTINUED…