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Iron Eagle, ch7Chapter 7
STASIS DEACTIVATION COMPLETE
Indeed it was. Sonata turning into Sanguijuela. They are nothing alike.
Swiftblade was always getting the better of me. As if life wasnt hard enough.
I spot Sanguijuela standing beside me.
Good morning. She smiles at me as I get up. Hey, since when do I use blankets during my stasis? Not ever since one million stellarcycles ago. That vampire mustve spread it over me last night.
Why is she unusually happy today? She was completely furious with me last night! Oh no, she better not be up to something gruesome
Its your turn today, Blitzwing. Metals. Go.
I fly away towards the airstrip.
I reach the airstrip. I see two men talking, one of them a security guard. I carefully enter and transform into a jet.
Are you sure no ones been there?
No one, señor; the tapes are still there.
Looks like somethings missing.
Crazy Angel, ch7Chapter 7
STASIS DEACTIVATION COMPLETE
I get up and fold my blanket.
I turn my attention to Blitzwing, who is still in stasis. He looks very peaceful.
Oh, his blankets sliding off. I fix it.
His optics open and I stand straight.
Good morning, I greet him with a smile. I dont know why, but I feel so pleased with everything today. Lessons to learn, tasks to accomplish. I feel that I could do them all!
Blitzwing looks at me and then looks at his blanket. He gets up.
Its your turn today, Blitzwing. Metals. Go, I tell him.
He leaves the cave.
Meanwhile, I wander to the back of the cave to investigate the pool down below. I activate my rocket boosters. I use the low setting and hover down the ground near the shore. I slowly move to the water and take a dip. Its very cool. I do some strokes and splash around. What could be at the bottom of the pool? I dive and see transparent cavefishes. Its also dark. I surface and spot a tiny waterfall.
Iron Eagle, ch6Chapter 6
I cant stand being near her. Shes clueless but very skillful. Im pretty sure that shes going to put me offline one of these days. I just know it. I must observe her actions and behavior.
Its been at least two megacycles now. Im already back at the cave. No sign of her. Maybe I should go back to the hangars and collect some oil. I step outside.
What? Shes here? And shes got everything?!
Before you change plans, at least tell me first! she smacks a folded sheet at my face. I take it off and throw it down.
WHAT WAS THAT FOR? WHAT IS THIS?
That she-beast doesnt have the right to do that!
THAT WAS FOR LEAVING ME IN THE MIDDLE OF NOWHERE. THAT WAS A STUPID BLANKET! BE THANKFUL THAT I EVEN THOUGHT OF GETTING YOU ONE!
WHAT THE HELL IS A BLANKET?!
Its to protect you from the stupid cold!
But oho! I CAN be c
Crazy Angel, ch6Chapter 6
Im tired of waiting for him. Hey, hes abandoned me to get some oil, didnt he?
The nerve of that !!!
Well, if thats the case, Id better check on the hangars now.
An hour on stabilizing servos and Ive found it at last! No humans, thats a good sign. Now, to step over the barbed fence
I look around for signs of Blitzwing. He isnt here, the cheater. I HAVE to do everything myself. I look around again for any security personnel. Oh no, theres one coming my way. I dash behind the nearest hangar and crouch. He passes by the hangar Im hiding behind. I make my way across to my hangar.
Huh? There are yellow tapes around it that says DO NOT ENTER printed over them repeatedly. It doesnt say that a giant robot cant enter, does it? I step over them and search for oil barrels. Yes, there are several of them. Sheet metal? Several also. I grab two of both. I shoot wires out of my back and place
Nine TimesI saw him nine times.
The first time we were both sitting in the room together, getting ready to take the math test that would determine our placement. I was scatterbrained and throwing things around, trying to find the pencils that I had known I would need but had still just tossed in my purse. He was lounging backwards in his chair, looking for all the world as though he didn’t have a single care in the world, including the upcoming test. It annoyed me, that I was frantic and ready to scream, while someone else could be that relaxed.
I tested out of the class.
I don’t know if he did.
The second time I saw him, it was a few months after I arrived on campus. He was the one rushing and frantic this time, running across the square. He was probably late for class, though I had no way of knowing for sure. I was already lost in my own thoughts and ideas, deciding on my major and convincing people that yes, this is what I really want to do with my life. If they weren
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