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Date Posted: 11:52:12 04/17/02 Wed
Author: Senator Flora Quill
Subject: "I don't think I've ever been happier to hear a blast in all my life!"

That was my first and only thought as I raced down the pathway of the Park. As it was the brutes that had taken me captive had been distracted by the sounds of an explosion. Their boss had told them to drop me off here and, to put it delicately, make me into mulch. Of course when I heard this I was terrified. I had only woken up when one of the cretins had splashed ice cold water on my face.

Palooka one says, "What did you do that for?"

"She looked parched," replies Palooka two. To this the first one states that "[I'm] a catus [I'm] supposed to look like that.' Technically I have the gentic foundation of a desert flower in me so I can go for a longer time without water. But I was never one to look a good glass of water in the bucket. So I was awake,but kept my eyes closed as to make it look like I was asleep. I could have been dead, and they wouldn't have cared. I'm sure that could have made it easier for them. The jerks.

The driver took us a long way from the streets near the senate offices. And turned a number of times, that is until a traffic Jam slowed us up, and the boss told them to carry me the rest of the way to the Park. There they were to kill me and bury me amoung the rest of the plants that thrived in the Cyberton Park.

Seemed like a good plan to them, and I found myself being hoisted up by these brutes and forced to walk ten miles from where we started. By the time we got to the park I felt awful, but a plan had been brewing in my mind. If no one was going to help me, then I would just have to help my self. We stopped by two large trees and one shoved me behind some thick bushes. I fell, which was perfect, as then I was able to dig my fingers down into the ground. I wasn't a transformer, and my kind have a an ablity to communicate with nature at it's deepest level.

I informed the trees and bush of my plight, and they told me they would help. When one of the palooka's came into the bush by me he said, "Any last words?"

"Yes," I replied. "There are far greater things at work on this planet then your limited processor can invision."

"What the Pit does that mea..." he started to say when a limb from the tree lashed out and kocked him off his feet.At the same instant an explosion rocked the park and everyone started to Shout out "Wings of Hope! Wings of Hope! Wings of Hope!" Whatever that ment. His buddies had turned their backs and the trees gave them a simmaler, if not even more brutal, treatment. The bush sent out tendril like vines that wrapped around the bots, choaking them, and the trees hammered away, while I got to my feet and ran. The last thing I witnessed was the limb of one of the trees going though the chest of one of the Palookas.

I had to find a safe place. But where was there one. The explosion and the shouting crowd bought me some time, but I needed to get out of the way fast! That's when I spotted a cab and asked it to take me to the safest place that he knew of. He drove me to the street just outside the Navel-Ops building.

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