Transformers Galaxy Force: Thunder Storm

Disclaimer: I don't own Transformers.

Chapter 84

Lori sat down in her chair, enjoying its feel. She had been responsible for a great deal of the interior design of the Alliance, and she made sure everything was efficient and comfortable.

That, and the exotic design of the ship combined with her paint job made the ship look like it was too good to be real. Coby had taken an old Space Shuttle and slowly changed it into a work of art that combined technology from both Earth and Seibertron. If they finally managed to make their ship work, the UN would begin building more Alliance-class cruisers, the beginnings of a fleet for Earth. While the Alliance was smaller than a Cyber-class cruiser, it could still accommodate Transformers if necessary, and was designed to operate fully with only two crew members if the need arose.

Of course, since only she and Coby were taking the Alliance on its maiden voyage, there was such a need. They were not going to waste the time of others on their mission. Their job was to gather information on the supermassive black hole that fueled the Milky Way galaxy. For some unknown reason – most likely due to the black hole's effects on spacetime – it was impossible to connect a Space Bridge there. So the Alliance was equipped with Warp Engines to "take the long way". It would take 10 years, but hopefully would yield the results needed to create a working Space Bridge to that area.

The door to the bridge opened and Coby walked in, wearing a spacesuit identical to her own. He smiled at her before taking his place at the Captain's chair. "Feel bad that we were called back right as our vacation ended?" she asked.

"No," he replied. "I just wish our parents would have been able to come too."

"I'm starting to wonder if we'll ever be able to fly this thing though," Lori said.

"I know," Coby sighed. "Still, we have a chance now. Let's take it." He pressed the comm. switch, "This is the Alliance. We're ready for Launch."

"Copy, Alliance," came Dreadlock's voice. He decided he wanted to be in charge in case there was a problem. "You are cleared for Test Launch. On you mark."

"Pilot Simmons, engage Liftoff," Coby said.

"Yes, sir," she replied. Gently, she touched the controls and the ship came to life. It slowly began to lift off as powerful engines channeled air underneath it. "Launch Hanger is clear. Requesting permission to engage Secondary Engine Drive."

"Granted."

There was a slight roar as the Secondary Engines fired up and the Alliance began to move forward. It was slow at first, but it quickly picked up speed and they shot out of the hanger.

Coby smiled, "Full throttle, Pilot. Go ahead and have some fun."

Lori licked her lips and grinned, "Yes, sir!" We finally got it off the ground! This is great!

The Alliance shot forward and began performing several aerial acrobatics under Lori's control without any problem. Then she turned upward and headed for space. Once they were in orbit though, things went wrong.

"We're getting feedback!" Lori yelled. "The propulsion systems aren't accepting the transfer." The ship shook violently as something exploded. Lori looked at the readouts and sighed, "All propulsion systems are offline, fried from the feedback. Secondary Thrusters 2, 3, and 5, are destroyed, and the other three are damaged. Main Thrusters are all damaged, and the Warp Engines are burnt. We're stuck in orbit."

Coby sighed and hit the comm., "Dreadlock, we need a pickup." He turned it off and saw Lori's crestfallen face. "It looks like you need a 'pick me up'." He wrapped his arms around her as she cried. She had been so eager, but now they were going to have to wait months for replacement parts.

Far away, a lone figure watched before he smiled. "Until Human Liberation is no more, Earth is not worthy of having interstellar travel without help from Seibertron," Super Starscream said to himself before turning and stepping through a Warp Gate to X2.

Next Time:

Coby: What have I done? How can I forgive myself?

Lori: Coby, it wasn't your fault.

Live Convoy: If you had not done what you did, several would have faced a terrible fate.

Autovolt: Scanners just spotted the Flying Dutchman entering the area.

Me: Next time on Transformers Galaxy Force: Thunder Storm; Part 10 To Kill is the Hardest.

Chromia: This looks like a good opportunity.

Master Galvatron: Indeed.

Galaxy Convoy: Protect the Galaxy! TRANSFORM!


Author's Note: For those of you who didn't understand, the Alliance is the ship that Coby and Lori have been working on for the past two years. I will try to put up a sketch or drawing of it on my profile as soon as I can figure out how to.

Actually, better yet, who thinks they can come up with a good design for the Alliance? Tell me if you want to send me an idea, and I'll send you my e-mail address.