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~ THE PRISON ~



SLAPPER: They're coming! They're coming!

DARKSCREAM: What?

SLAPPER: The Combaticons, and the Old Stealthions! They've escaped! They're Coming!

DARKSCREAM: Gaa! We can't fight them on our own!...um...Quick! Release those dirty Muties!

SLAPPER: Release the freaks?! Are you Crazy?!

DARKSCREAML Either we fight them, or the Muties do!

SLAPPER: Good call!

Slapper throws a switch, and a door opens. Smoke comes pouring out of the door, and from within savage roars are heard.

SLAPPER: Let's get out of here!

Slapper and Darkscream run away.

THRUST: The exit is just up Here! Com- WOAH! What are THOSE?!



SPEEDWRECK: THOSE are Trouble. Guess we'll have to fight our way out...

MEANWHILE, back on the Moon...

SLAYER: Battle Convoy! Come in! Me and Vice have found what you're looking for...Man oh man...they sure don't build 'em like this anymore...



OOOH! What is it? Is it Candy? You'll have to wait until next issue to find out! Anticipation makes my stuff seem cooler! Now, head back to the Main Page!