I breathed a dusty sigh of relief, Catherine always knew what to do. I felt my phone vibreat, and then a song followed. "Dad..." I muttered. He was in Missouri, because he was a truck driver. I didn't answer because I was about to die and I was kinda busy.
Jaggadelle snarled. "Try as you might, it will all be over with this communicatior." Her sharpe fingertips cluched a sleek balck screen, bigger than my head. A rasp was emmieted from "the thing." She sneered and transformed.
"Nice wheels," I commented, even though she was a Decpeticon. "NOW!" I yelled at Catherine. She tugged the trigger, but it didn't budge. "GOD DAMNIT CATHERINE! I SAID SHOOT! NOW SHE'S GETTING AWAY!" I yelled hystarically.
"It's stuck, bitch! Now stop yelling at me!" She retorted.
"It's not stuck," I muttered, moving back towards the trigger. With all my streanth, I pulled the trigger. It moved and shot nothing. It blew us ten feet back. "It shot," I muttered. We heard a scathing laugh, from Jaggadelle's receding figure. Man, I hate that car!
'' Gee, that was FUUN," I said sarcastically. Catherine stuck her tounge out at me. I stuck mine at her, too.
"Now what?" Catherine asked.
"Duh, find Hazard!" I replied. I remembered that my dad called. As we walked, I tried calling my dad back. "Hey, it's your lovely daughter. It's 3:38 PM, on Saturday. I'm just calling back, call back, bye," I said, leaving a message. I heard a jet. It was flying low, too low. I saw despicable dark Decepticon markings on it.
"Sky, look, it's Hazard," Catherine called, gazing in the other direction.
"Yeah, and some other jet, over there," I mused.
"Shit, they're flying right at each other!'' She shrieked.
"OH MY GOD, HAZARDS GONNA DIE!" Catherine sobbed.
"No, wait, look! They're alive." I squeaked.
"Good news, or bad?" She mumbled.
"Ummmm.... both?" I guessed.
"Run!" Hazard boomed.
"Yessss, run away little fleshlings," taunted the Decpetion.
"Why you little!" I yelled, running towards the jets. Catherine grabbed my arms, holding me back.
"No it's not worth it," she said.
Both monstrous jets crashed just inches fom me and Catherine. As they straightened, being unbraced for that tremendous impact, they caught eachother's gaze. THey just... STOOD there fo a few seconds, staring. Then the action got started again.
"Ummmm... awkward," muttered Catherine.
"OH SHUT UP! IT DOESN'T MEAN ANYTHING! I'M BUSY ENOUGH TRYING NOT TO DIE WITHOUT YOU ANNOYING ME!" Hazard yelled, trying to get the Decpeticons hands from getting to her throat. " Now, get the heck outta here!"
And we ran.