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            Subject: ROAD ROVERS TRANSFORMERS Y2K
            Date: Sat, 05 Feb 2000 22:21:26 -0700
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ROAD ROVERS TRANSFORMERS Y2K
		MORE THAN MEETS THE EYE PART 8

	Later, back at RRMCHQ, Space Ace writes more entrys into his
diary notebook about his new friends.

			SPACE ACE
Annabelle cares alot for her fellow angels, and she dosen't want
anything bad to happen to them.  I think she would make a neat president
for the United States Of America.

	Meanwhile, Hunter and Wolf Hawkfield stand guard Ravage still a
POW or hostage inside his cell-cage.  Hunter teases the Terminator by
dangling the keys just out of reach of his nose.

			HUNTER
Uh-uh Ravage, this key's not for you. <The T-800 snarls & growls> Ha-ha,
don't think he likes being a POW.
			WOLF HAWKFIELD
Can't say I blame him.  You know I'm suprised the MonStars haven't tried
to rescue him.
			HUNTER
I'm not.  They don't care about anything, not even their own. <Then he
gets an idea> Hey Ravage, watch this!

	The golden retriever casts a 3D illusion of Belladonna to appear
like magic.  Again Ravage growls and lunges against the electrified bars
of his cage trying to get at the Rover.

			HUNTER
Ha-ha, here's your friend Belladonna to keep you company.
			WOLF HAWKFIELD <Laughs>
Hahahahahaha, Hunter!  When we get back to San Francisco will you make
me a big house with a big garage?  Hoho, holograms look so real nobody
would know the difference.

	The illusion dissapears even as Hunter thinks over of what
Hawkfield told him.  Then he gets a brilliant idea.

			HUNTER
Wolf, you just gave me a great idea. <He leaves to talk with the boss>
			ANNABELLE <Curious>
A hologram?
			HUNTER
That's right Anna, but I mean a big one.
			COLLEEN
What did you have in mind hunty-wunty?
			HUNTER
A gigantic illusion.  That will trick the nWo into coming to us on our
terms.
			NINJARA
It might just work!
			EXILE
What's the hologram of comrade?
			ANNABELLE <Grins>
I got an idea, now listen up Rovers.  Here's what we do...<And she
outlines the basics of her scheme>

	Seconds later Hunter returns to Wolf who is still guarding
Ravage in his cage with the good news.

			HUNTER
I just saw the boss.  She told me MCP located a new supply of
rocketfuel.
			WOLF HAWKFIELD <Excited>
Where?
			HUNTER
Not too far from here, about a 100 kilometers due west.

	Even as he speaks, Ravage listens in too on the information.

			WOLF HAWKFIELD
Then maybe we can return to San Francisco?
			HUNTER
Why there's enough fuel at that base to make more trips to the City By
The Bay.  C'mon let's go tell Blitz, make him feel better.
			WOLF HAWKFIELD <Worried>
But what about Ravage?
			HUNTER
Don't worry about him, he's not going anywhere. <Accidentally drops the
keys on the ground>

	When that happened, the T-800 gets ahold of them, opens his cage
door and sprints away before the startled canosapiens can catch him
again...They report the bad news to Annabelle.

			ANNABELLE
What happened?
			WOLF HAWKFIELD
Ravage, he escaped.
			ANNABELLE
Perfect, my plan is working out as I predicted it. <Her students give
her a stunned, confused look> Now all we have to do is wait.

	Ravage in the meantime returns to nWo headquarters and begins
playing back the information he received.

			RAVAGE
THE ROCKET BASE IS 100 KILOMETERS DUE WEST OF THE ROVERS' CAMP.
			BELLADONNA
Excellent Ravage, excellent!  This rocketfuel is the last resource we
need to defeat the Rovers/Fighters and control Earth 2000.
			BLANKO
Right on schedule aren't we?
			BELLADONNA
No thanks to you, idiot.
			BLANKO
I've made my contributions.
			BELLADONNA
You also made clear your desire to replace me as leader of the nWo.
Mistake #1.
			BLANKO <Loses his temper>
Ooooooooh!  It's time for a change witch.  It's time for action, not
words.  I am the leader of the future!
			BELLADONNA
You couldn't lead mutants to a picnic.  How can you pretend to lead the
MonStars?! <Begins to walk away>
			POUND <Shouts a warning>
Bella!  Look out!

	As Bella whirls around, Blanko fires his pulse shotgun at her.
Unfortunately, his aim is poorly timed and Bella is able to block the
laser bullets with her bat-wings cape that covers her like a shield.

			BLANKO
It-it's empty! <Realizes he's out of ammo>
			BELLADONNA <Scolds him>
Grrrrrrrrr!  How dare you attempt to asassinate me?  You failed to kill
me when you had the chance Blanko, Oooooomph! <Snarls, eyes narrowed>
Mistake #2.  Now it's my turn, hahahahahahahaah! <Raises fireball in her
paw-hands>
			BLANKO
Wait, don't fire.  I-I was wrong, I shouldn't have done it.  Please
don't shoot!

	Too late as the witch hurls the flaming projectile directly into
the purple alien giant who cries in pain as it strikes him in the face
and chest, driving him to his backside.  Struggling back to his feet, he
crawls before his mistress and begins to plead for mercy.

			BLANKO
Bella, BELLA HAVE MERCY!
			BELLADONNA
Ooooooh very well...You are spared, for now! <Again she glares, teeth
bared in snarl> But don't let it happen again OR ELSE!
			BLANKO
I promise, I promise not to harm my mistress anymore.
			BELLADONNA
That's better my servant-slave, hahaha. <Turns to others> We attack the
rocketbase at sunrise.

	At dawn the following morning, Hunter uses his magic to cast a
3D image of a fake rocketbase in the middle of nowhere.  The Rovers and
Fighters get into position, ready for a fight just as the NWO rise up
from ridges overlooking the valley like ghosts.  Bella gives the order
to launch the assault on the enemy.

			BELLADONNA
ATTACK! <Launches fireballs, shoots energy bolts>

	Then screaming & yelling like the Confederate Rebels of the
American Civil War, the MonStars charge down into the base as the
Rovers/Fighters rise up to meet them.  Bar-room brawl style fighting
erupts with fists flying & feet kicking until Anna notices something is
very wrong.

			ANNABELLE
Hold it!  Stop fighting!  What in the universe is going on here?
			ALETHIA
Scrap!
			MISSY
Springs!
			RITA
Junk!
			ANNABELLE
Oh good grief. <Sounds like Charlie Brown> We've been had.
			BELLADONNA
That's right, dear cousin.  I was on your little joke from the start.
Did you really think you could fool me by allowing Ravage to escape, did
you?
			ANNABELLE
Go on witch.  You're in the driver's seat.
			BELLADONNA
While you and your fellow angels have been fighting a bunch of crash
test dummies.  The real MonStars have been at the real rocketsite.
You've lost Annabelle, the nWo have won, hahahahahahahaha!
			ANNABELLE
The race isn't over yet Bella!
			BELLADONNA
Oh it's over halo-head, for you that is.  You just don't know it,
hmhmhmhmhmhehehehehehe. <Rises into sky and flies away still giggling>

	Even as she was speaking, the MonStars have attacked a real
rocketfuel base, scattering the base defenders, blowing up the weaponery
and such in their wake.  Bella arrives on site to supervise the
operation of stealing the fuel they need for their space shuttle's main
engines in order to takeoff into space again.  Now moments later back at
their HQ base, the nWo are getting ready to return home.

			POUND
Course back to Earth 2000 charted.  Space shuttle fueled and ready for
departure.  What are your orders Belladonna?
			BELLADONNA
Prepare for blastoff!

	While back at the heroes' headquarters base...

			ANNABELLE
We have come to a moment of truth.  The nWo are in position to return to
San Francisco 2000.  We have no choice but to attack them directly, but
this battle will be most dangerous.  So I ask for volunteers...Ninjara?
			NINJARA <Calls out>
Volunteers, step forward! <In fact everybody volunteers, including Ace
and Doc Brown> Rovers, Fighters, transform! <They converge to vehicle
modes> Start your engines. <The motors rev up> Ready Anna!
			ANNABELLE
Let's roll out angels! <Changes to 18=Wheeler mode>

	Back at the MonStars fortress, the witch is thinking how fun it
will be once she returns home to rule the future like a GOD.

			BELLADONNA
So close Pound.
			POUND
Space shuttle ready for boarding.
			BELLADONNA
So very-very close to conquest.
			ANNABELLE <Leading the convoy>
Rovers, Fighters.  Encircle the base! <The cars & trucks start to form a
circle like indians attacking a wagon train>
			BELLADONNA <Unaware of what's about to happen>
My fellow MonStars, it is time to return to San Francisco 2000 and
conquer the Road Rovers & Virtua Fighters FOREVER! <Her warriors chant
the FOREVER cry> Board the space shuttle! <And they begin to ride the
escalator/elevator to the flightdeck>
			ANNABELLE <Gives the attack command>
Rovers, Fighters, transform!

	One by one; Hunter, Colleen, Blitz, Exile, Missy, Rita, Jenna,
Balto, Ninjara, Jeffrey, Lau, Pai, Jacky, Sarah, Wolf, Akira & Alethia
change to human & canosapien forms and rush the enemy!

			END OF PART 8
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