Transformers Galaxy Force: Thunder Storm
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Chapter 151
Joe Ricker raised an eyebrow at his new roommate, "That is quite the story. But can you prove it?"
"Not likely," Daniel growled. "They wear fake rings to conceal their wedding rings. Not only that, but any kind of marriage certificate is most likely well hidden. There'd be no way to stop her from throwing away her life with that bastard."
"Maybe we could, if we twist things a little bit, and plant false information. We could even strike a blow against the Cybertron Army," Joe mused. "But we'd need to find a way into their main computer. If we can prove they are together, it would be a simple matter to turn Coby Rumble into the horny teenager he really is."
Daniel slowly nodded, "I think I follow: with his 'influence' in the Cybertron Army, he threatens to kill Lori, Mom, and Dad unless Lori marries him."
"That would be the idea," Joe nodded, grabbing his phone. "Give me a moment."
In a dark corner of Fire Space, Chromia crouched against a wall, nursing a new collection of dents and damages, courtesy of Nemesis Convoy. Anger was what she felt right now. Damn you, Rodimus Convoy! she thought bitterly. If it wasn't for you, Master Galvatron and I would have never created Nemesis Convoy! But because of you, we needed someone to counter your power, someone who is now out of our control! Damn you!
The ring of her communicator brought her out of her thoughts. Someone was contacting her from Earth, obviously a member of Human Liberation. She traced it, and gnashed her teeth. She picked up and growled, "I told you to never call me at this number, Joe Ricker! This had better be good!"
"It is, Lorelei," Joe replied. "We may have a way to hurt Coby Rumble really bad."
Finally, some good news. "Start talking," she said eagerly. She listened carefully. "That barely counts as a concept, but it should work. Hold on one moment." She put him on hold, and then went to find Nemesis Convoy.
To Chromia's surprise, he entered just as she stood. She scowled, "Don't you know how to knock?"
"There are no doors between us," Nemesis Convoy grinned lustfully. "You will arrange for this 'Joe Ricker' to bring Daniel Simmons to us. Ricker will be disposed of. Daniel, we can make use of."
"Are you crazy?" Chromia protested.
"I received one last report from Sky Shadow this morning," Nemesis Convoy said. "Combining the information he sent with that of your contact, and I can not only give Human Liberation the opportunity to strike at Coby Rumble, but I can also turn the galaxy against Rodimus and Galaxy Convoy. Trust me."
"Show me first. Joe Ricker is a valuable agent. I won't risk him if it isn't worth it," Chromia insisted. Nemesis Convoy opened his mouth to rebuke her, but she continued in a more commanding tone, "Do not forget that while you control the Destron Army now, I am the only one who understands the organization behind Human Liberation, as I am the one who created it. Show me first. If I like it, I will not only do what you say, but I will also make it worth your while." The last phrase tasted like bitter poison on her tongue, but she said them anyway to convince him, knowing full well what he would expect of her.
Nemesis Convoy relented, protecting the information to the side. Chromia scanned it, and then gasped with glee. "Perfect!"
