Transformers Galaxy Force: Thunder Storm
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Chapter 113
Chromia scowled at the image in front of her. The plan to take complete control of Animatros had failed miserably. Without the Lemuria, there was no way they could have stopped Flame Convoy and the Resistance. Worse, Galaxy Convoy had used his combinations with Ligerjack and Sonic Bomber to great effect. Scourge had been apprehended, and Chromia was lucky to get away with the rest of the Destron Army. After locating Black Nitro Convoy, Cannonball, and his crew, they had retreated to Fire Space to plan their next move.
Black Nitro Convoy had managed to get a good scan of the one who had bested him on the Lemuria, and she was looking at it now. The Transformer was a female who looked quite a lot like Sonic Bomber. She had red and gold armor, silver decals, and blue optics. There was something strangely familiar about her, but Chromia just couldn't put her finger on it.
It is almost finished.
Shutting down the image, Chromia moved to where Master Galvatron was manipulating his shadowy power. During the final battle, he had managed to place a hand on Galaxy Convoy's shoulder, taking a quick scan. Now, he poured all his power into creating one being in the same process as Black Nitro Convoy. It was draining, but it would be worth it.
It is done.
The shadows pulled away, revealing a figure in black and violet armor with blood red optics. Slowly, the figure looked up from his hunched position. Chromia smiled.
"Rise, and take your place, Nemesis Convoy."
Next Time:
Nemesis Convoy: I am the shadow of a leader. Therefore, I am a leader.
Rodimus: You're a load of shit, that's what!
Nemesis Convoy: If you do not bow, I will destroy you.
Rodimus: I'll kick your ass!
Me: Next time on Transformers Galaxy Force: Thunder Storm; Part 13 The Shadow Within, Nemesis Convoy.
Galaxy Convoy: Who is that? That's twice I've seen her.
Lori: Galaxy Convoy, are you blushing?
Galaxy Convoy: Protect the galaxy! TRANSFORM!
