Chapter Eight - Camaro vs Mustang

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From a cloud of dust, the Camaro was driving at maximum speed, but Barricade was in hot pursuit with his sirens roaring loudly. Both the Camaro and Barricade tear up the road and sent up dust as they went along the road.

(YN): "Go, go, go, go!" He yelled to the Camaro, encouraging it to put the petal to the metal. "Drive like you stole something!" The Camaro swerved around, trying to lose Barricade.

Mikaela: "Oh, God! We're gonna die!" She cried. "We're gonna die!" (YN) held her close to his chest, protectively.

(YN): "Just hold on! Camaro dude, we gotta lose him!" He called, the Camaro now responding as it accelerated faster with a roar of its engine. Then he saw a dilapidated warehouse just up ahead. "Go through the warehouse there!"

The Camaro acknowledged this by driving straight through a multi-colored window into the warehouse with Barricade still behind them. The Camaro drove through wooden structures, spun in circles, and went out the nearest door, that made Barricade go off course and lost track.

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The chase continued on into the night. They arrived at a deserted chemical plant on the outskirts of the city. The Camaro parked in between two buildings. The door locks click, now keeping them safe as Barricade slowly drives by about thirty feet away from them, hunting them like a predator. Mikaela tried to open the lock but fails.

(YN): "Mikaela, stop. We have to trust him." He said calmly. "If he didn't want to help us, he wouldn't left us to that monster." Mikaela looked over to him and she hesitantly nodded back.

They all now saw Barricade pass by again. Both (YN) and Mikaela remained quiet until he was gone.

But then, Barricade stopped and began to reverse. The keys in the ignition turned to start the engine.

(YN): "Time to start." He whispered, his voice barely audible to Mikaela's ears, but it was crystal clear to the Camaro.

The Camaro revved it's engine and with screeching tires, drove straight ahead and barely missed Barricade. After recovering from the almost impact, Barricade chased them again. After reaching the clearing, the Camaro spun around and stopped, dumping (YN) and Mikaela out of its seats. The two rumble across the ground, (YN) grabbing Mikaela as they rolled. The Camaro then starts to transform like (YN) had seen back at the junkyard last light, with the front half forming the head, arms, and torso, while the back half forms the waist, legs, and feet. Once the transformation process is finished, (YN) and Mikaela finally saw its true form, taking a martial art stance.

The Camaro Robot stood about 16 feet tall, the door wings are sitting on its back, similar to a pair of wings, with the front tires on the back of its shoulders, with the muscle car front built into the chest, while the rear wheels are built as part of the ankles. The legs are slim from the thighs down to the knee joints , while below the knees, lower legs are thickly armored. The arms are slim and wrapped in yellow, with hands that have four fingers. The head has blue optics, silver/gray facial plate, with yellow wrapped around the head. (YN) and Mikaela stumbled to their feet in shock, amazement, and a slight pinch of fear.

Barricade came at them at full speed and transformed into his robot mode again. With a piercing, monotoned yell, Barricade flipped into the air and kicked the Camaro down to the ground. (YN) and Mikaela got out of the way. Both robots get back up.

Barricade drew out a rotating tonfa-like mace, and twirled it around like a nachuck. (YN) and Mikaela crawled backwards to avoid being crushed.

Then suddenly, Barricade's chest opened up, and Frenzy popped out and landed on the ground right in front of the teenagers. Frenzy snarled at (YN) and Mikaela before he chased after them.

(YN): "Mikaela, come on!" He grabbed Mikaela's hand again and they both run as Frenzy ran on his hands and legs after them.

Barricade charged at the Camaro and smacked the Camaro to the ground. Then Barricade kicked the Camaro into a telephone pole, even sending it over to one of the tanks, which exploded. But the Camaro got back up on its feet and grabbed Barricade and whirled him to a shed, and it exploded from contact.

But Barricade dragged the Camaro down with him and they tumbled down, punching each other in the heads with their fists.

(YN) and Mikaela both continue running until Frenzy sprang at (YN) and pushed him down to the ground. (YN) kicked Frenzy in the head with his right foot repeatedly to get away from him.

(YN): "He's got me!" He shouted. Frenzy managed to get a grip on his ankle and dragged him, before Frenzy made a slash on his lower back. "ARGH!"

Mikaela: "(YN)!" She cried out in fright.

(YN): "Go!" He yelled out. "GO!" And Mikaela did.

(YN) turned to his back, and kicked Frenzy back a few feet away a few feet away as he slid along his back. He then got up and sprinted away with Frenzy still chasing him. (YN) trips and falls down a small hill until he hits the fence. Frenzy grabbed (YN) and stood him up against the fence, trying to attack his face.

(YN): "Get off!" He yelled, grunting with effort as he pushed Frenzy off, and he punched Frenzy right in the face, then threw Frenzy away from him, before Frenzy did a kip-up. "Come on. Bring it!" He taunted. Frenzy growled, tapping his feet on the ground, and pounding him against the fence behind him.

Frenzy: "Where is it?" He hissed out as he slammed (YN) into the fence. "Where is it?"

Just in the nick of time, Mikaela enters the fray and slashed Frenzy's arms off with a power saw before (YN) kicked the body off of him. Mikaela drew back and swung at Frenzy, hacking away at him. Mikaela kept chopping at Frenzy as he let out a pained cry as his head was separated from his body and tried to move.

Mikaela: "(YN), are you okay?" She asked, dropping the power saw and hugging him.

(YN): "I'm fine. Thank you." He nodded, hugging her back. The two then saw Frenzy's head try to hop away. "Not so tough without a head, are you?" With that, he ran up and delivered the a kick, sending Frenzy flying into the air with a high pitched shriek. He stared off into the distance for a long moment before turning back to Mikaela. "Come on." He urged and they jogged up the hill

As (YN) and Mikaela went up the hill, Frenzy's head grew tiny little legs on the bottom of his head, crawling like an ant. He balanced himself on those skinny legs and went to the bag that Mikaela dropped when they fell out of the Camaro Robot. It was opened, and Frenzy lifted it open to inspect it.

As (YN) and Mikaela neared the slope, they started to slow down. It was quiet, too quiet. The battle must be over by now. They kept their guard up since they. Then from the smoke of the battle, the Camaro emerged and morphing a cannon on its arm into a hand.

Mikaela: "What is it?" She asked hesitantly as the Camaro Robot slowly approached them.

(YN): "It's a robot." He observed in shock. "I mean, not like a Japan-made robot, like a giant super-advanced robot." He paused for a moment. "Definitely not Japanese." He slowly started to walk towards the robot.

Mikaela: "What are you doing?" She asked nervously.

(YN): "I going to talk to him." He answered.

Mikaela: "Well, do you speak robot?" She inquired. "Because they just had like a giant droid death match." The Camaro reached the top of the hill and stopped to look down at them, placing his hands on his hips.

(YN): "I don't know, but I know that he wants something from me." He mused.

Mikaela: "What do you mean?" She questioned in confusion.

(YN): "Well, the other one was demanding at me about my eBay page involving my grandfather's glasses or something." He answered, then he looked over at the Camaro robot. "Uh, thank you for the save!" He thanked loudly, the Camaro whirring and nodded his head at them. "But, can you talk?" He asked.

Camaro Robot[Stereo]: "XM Satellite Radio~digital cable brings you~Columbia Broadcasting System." He spoke, changing the various radio stations, moving his form in minute motions.

(YN): "Oh, I get it now." He realized, eyes widened. "So you.. can talk to us through the radio?" He clarified.

Camaro Robot[Stereo]: "Thank you, you're beautiful." He clapped his hands. "You're wonderful, You're wonderful." He pointed to YN) appreciatively.

(YN): "Oh, thank you." He nodded back. "But, what was that light last night? What was that about?" The Camaro robot pointed at the sky.

Camaro Robot[Stereo]: "Message from Starfleet, Captain~throughout the inanimate vastness of space~angels will rain down like visitors from heaven! Hallelujah!" He answered his question.

Mikaela: "Visitors from heaven..." She breathed, stepping up next to (YN). "What are you? Like an alien or something?" She asked.

The Camaro pointed his right finger at Mikaela and nodded in confirmation, giving a chirping sound in the process. He next knelt down before transforming into his vehicle mode with the metallic gear shifting being heard.

Camaro Robot[Stereo]: "Any more questions you want to ask?" He asked, opening the door to them.

(YN): "He wants us to get in the car." He murmured in realization.

Mikaela: "And go where?" She chuckled nervously.

(YN): "You trusted me before, right?" He said, glancing at Mikaela, and she nodded. "Fifty years form now, when you're looking back at your life, don't you want to be able to say you trust me again and get in the car?" With that, they both climbed into the robot-turned-car.

Back on the hill that the Camaro was fighting earlier, Barricade was lying on the ground, heavily damaged. The Camaro must have overpowered a quite a bit. Barricade lifted his head as if he tried to get up and stand. But no such luck as he went back down completely exhausted.

Frenzy's severed head pulled Mikaela's cellphone from the bag and pierce it with one of his legs. His eyes glowed for a moment and tossed the phone away. Then Frenzy started to change into the cellphone he threw away, an exact replica.

The Camaro drove up and stopped. Mikaela got out and grab her things. Then, she got back into the car, and they drove off.

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After about a half an hour, they were driving on the streets. (YN) and Mikaela were both watching in silence as the Camaro Robot drove them along. Mikaela clutched her bag close to her body while (YN) leaned his head against the window as they stared at the steering wheel moving on its own, as well as the pedals.

Mikaela: "This car's a pretty good driver." She said aloud.

(YN): "Yeah." He agreed. "I think he already knows that. You can sit in the driver seat, you know?" He asked, pointing at the the driver's seat.

Mikaela: "I'm not gonna sit in his seat! He's driving!" She protested back.

(YN): "Good point." He muttered. He stayed silent for 5 seconds. "Well, maybe you can sit in my lap?" He offered to her.

Mikaela: "Why?" She asked, raising an eyebrow at him.

(YN): "Cause I've got the only seatbelt here." He answered with a smirk to her. "You know, safety first."

Mikaela: "Okay." She gets up from her seat and move towards (YN) onto his lap. (YN) now pulls the seatbelt over them as she lay back against his chest, and he wraps his arms around her waist. "You know that seatbelt thing was pretty smooth." She giggled softly.

(YN): "Thank you." He chuckled.

Mikaela: "You know what I don't understand?" She now asked.

(YN): "What?" He questioned.

Mikaela: "Why, if he's supposed to be, like, some kind of super-advanced robot, does he turn back into this piece-of-crap Camaro?" She asked quietly.

Upon hearing those words, the car made an electronic equivalent of a record scratching as he immediately slammed on the brakes and abruptly skidded to a stop by the walkway in the middle of the tunnel they were driving in. They yelped in surprise as the Camaro robot opened its passenger door. A bunch of cars honked in irritation as they were dumped out, and the car did a U-Turn and drove off with a roar of its engine.

(YN): "Well... that's ONE way to piss him off." He muttered, now getting to his feet. "He must be really sensitive to his appearance. I mean, $4,000 just drove away!" He grunted, putting his hands on his head in frustration.

In the tunnel, the Camaro rides on his right wheels past another and scans it. (YN) and Mikaela now turn back around and see the car pull up with the radio playing an upbeat tune... only to see it has changed, a lot. (YN) lowered his hands from his head in shock.

(YN): "No. Way." He gasped, jaw dropped.

The 1977 Camaro is now a brand new 2006 Chevrolet Camaro Concept. (YN) and Mikaela both pile into the newly changed vehicle, looking about in awe. They look around the interior in awe at the smooth, black leather seats and tinted windows. They smirked to one another, and the Camaro now drove out of the tunnel with a roar, to whatever location he was taking them.

To Be Continued...

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