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Chapter 11: in the eye of the beholder
When Amanda came to she realized she was under the care of Predacons in their recently aquired maximal spaceport.She was splayed out on a table turned up at a 45 degree angle.The bindings holding her were to strong even for her cybernetic strength.Frustrating her further she found she could no longer dwelve back into the recesses of her computer relay.She heard a door from out of her viewing open and the clang of metal against metal as Predacons approached her."Four,"she counted to herself as she listened to their footsteps.She was surprised when they did come into view because there were only two.One ant like which would acount for why she heard the extra legs and one in robot mode.Reports she had recieved prior to taking the mission gave no identity to the ant like Predacon but the other figure that loomed before her she knew all to well."Galvatron."she addressed the figure with utter contempt."That is correct,"said the figure covered in shadow,"but the question is.Who are you?"She eyed him but never moved her mouth."Well,it looks like your unwilling to answer.Maybe with some further prompting you'll be more willing,"said the Predacon leader,"Perhaps a familiar face will encourage a more immediate response." At this he transformed into a much smaller being."While you were unconscious I took the liberty of accessing some of your memories and downloading them into my mainframe."The being that stepped out of the darkness startled her."Why the look of surprise?"the predacon asked.She couldn't respond because the face she was looking at was herself.
What do you do now?
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