Transformers Galaxy Force: Thunder Storm
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Chapter 152
"Don't worry, I'll get your message to her, Soushireikan," Live Convoy assured him. "I'm sure she'll say yes."
"Thank you," Galaxy Convoy said. "By the way, you're not jealous, are you?"
Live Convoy laughed, "Hell no! There's no need. In fact, I've got a bet with Sonic Bomber as to how soon the two of you will tie the knot!"
Galaxy Convoy raised an optic ridge, "What?"
Grinning, Live Convoy asked, "Didn't you know there's a running pool on when you two will become sparkmates? I was sure you had heard of it by now! I've got 500 saying its within the next year and a half."
"And Sonic Bomber?" He was afraid to ask, but he had to know.
"He has 1000 on tonight," Live Convoy chuckled. "He's been doing that every day since the two of you went out."
"He would," Galaxy Convoy began to smile. While the antics of his old Academy friend were sometimes annoying and stupid, he was good at making sure nothing was ever boring.
Backguild suddenly burst into the room, knocking over Live Convoy as he gasped, "Soushireikan! Emergancy! I... Oh! Sorry, Live Convoy!" He offered the Sector Leader his hand.
"Don't worry about it, I need to leave anyway," Live Convoy said, accepting the hand. "I'll be back in an hour, Soushireikan." He then turned and left.
When the door closed and locked, Galaxy Convoy turned to his Second-in-Command, "What is it?"
"One moment. Roots, secure the room. No recordings," Backguild said, raising his arm. His Micron partner began flying about the room, ensuring their privacy. He then settled in a corner and began emitting a scrambling wave in case anyone was trying to eavesdrop, nodding to Backguild. At that, Backguild began to report, "Guardshell, Roots, and I were tracking down what Sky Shadow took when he struck again. We couldn't trace him. He somehow had full authorization. We did, however, find out what he took both times. The first time, it was all your classified data about the Matrix. This time... well..." Sighing, the Deputy Commander handed Galaxy Convoy a datapad.
Galaxy Convoy took it, read it, and felt his circuitry go cold. "This...is..."
Backguild nodded, "All the data on Rodimus Convoy and Storm Gunner. That is not too concerning, as they have no history except for fabricated data. It's the other files that could be threatening. Those files are on Coby and Lori, including your copy of their marriage certificate."
"Not good," Galaxy Convoy groaned. Only three copies of that document existed: his,
Coby and Lori's, and their parents. "Especially considering exactly what's on that certificate. Any hypotheses?"
"It is very likely that the Destron's will give this information to Human Liberation anonymously," Backguild said. "While that information alone would never be enough, it would mean one slip up could jeopardize the stability of the Alliance, and likely expose Coby and Lori as Terraformers."
"It would be all too easy if that slip up happened tonight as well," Galaxy Convoy said. "All it takes is Nemesis Convoy planting the information quickly, and then attacking at the right moment tonight. Did you already triple security?"
"Yes," Backguild said.
"Lock down the Space Bridge as well," Galaxy Convoy said. "No unauthorized person is allowed to land on or leave the planet."
Backguild winced, "A near blockade? Chairman Dreadlock won't like that."
Galaxy Convoy nodded, "I know. I'll tell him myself, and hope he understands why. Do we know who Sky Shadow is yet?"
"No," Backguild answered. "I think it might be a spyware program. I'll run a check as soon as the festival is over."
