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Chapter 7: Checkmate in Five
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Black Zarak stepped into his own private chamber. It would be safe here, as the room was shielded from the monitoring devices that Megatron and Scorponok were fond of using.
In the darkness, a figure turned to face him, or rather turned a different face toward him than the one that already faced him. The figure was vaguely egg-shaped, with five faces around its body. It floated at Zarak's height, had several tentacles hanging from its underside.
"Has the infiltrator been made aware of our plans?" the figure asked.
"Yes, my master. He assisted me in communicating with both the Crown and human terrorists. He heard everything."
"That is excellent. We were fortunate to detect his Maximal signature. Our creations have proven to be quite adept in advancing out technology. If not for a freak accident we may have never discovered his true nature. Now he has become the perfect pawn in our plan.
"He will no doubt warn the Maximals on Earth about the attack, and they will muster all their forces to repel the threat, leaving our operative unhindered. Once he succeeds, we will have all the energy we need. Megatron and the Maximals will no doubt have exhausted their resources in yet another of their wars, and they will not be able to stand against us."
The figure then turned a new head toward Black Zarak. It was a face that chilled the spark of every Transformer while he recharged. It was a face aptly known as "the Face of Death."
"Soon," the figure said, "Cybertron will belong to the Quintessons once more."
What do you do now?
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