"Okay, I'm moving. Didn't like that seat anyway. There's no view," Sandstrike said. He calmly stands and makes his way towards the seating chart. "Heck, while I'm here I might as well see if Abyss is on this transport." He found Abyss' seat. Luckily there was an empty one beside hers. She waved him over as he walked. Sandstrike slid into the empty seat as Abyss reached for his hand.

"Sandstrike, I'm afraid," she whispered.

"Don't be," he said as he placed his hand on her shoulder. "Prime told me that I'd have a commanding spot when we get to Earth."

"He did? Why?" Abyss asked.

"He said my beast mode would be very needed. He'll probably need all the beast modes he can get. There will probably be a spot for you also. Now we'll be together during the war."

"Yes. Maybe we will, but it's still a war."

The ship is hit by rapid firing laser blasts. The red warning lights illuminate the ship.

"All commanders report to battle stations!" Prime's voice boomed over the comm.

"That means me! Come on, Abyss," Sandstrike shouted.

What do you do now?

	Proceed to the battle stations with Abyss as ordered.
	Take Abyss, find Prime, and see what's up.

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Story program written by Valerie Mates