Mechani-Chrysler

Who:- The Crew                        
Where:- In the stopped Monorail
 
“Looking up, dazed, he saw Amber standing over him, and
his concussion made her look like Jean Harlow."Hello darling," he said.
 
Amber looked down at McJohn and shook her head, she’d only met
him once or twice but every time she did he seemed to get weirder and weirder,
if he’s not thinking he’s John Wayne he’s concussed.
Her train of thought was interrupted, and the glass window of the
monorail car shattered inwards, a pack of Cheetah-Jay’s leapt through and
began circling the crew on all fours, snarling viciously.
 
They stopped, looked at each other and jumped back out, looking out of
the window, the entire army of Jack and Jay clones were seen retreating. “What’s
got into them?!” someone asked.
“Who care’s senor?” Sandoval replied “All that
matter is they leave us alone si?!” He lit a fat cigar as he said this
and kicked back, his arms behind his head.
 
“I don’t like it…” Penny Lloyd mumbled.

 
In the cargo bays, the original clone of Jay watched on a monitor. “Leave
them…” he said communicating to the clones, “It’s about
time they learned they can’t run from us”
He nodded to Jayne, who smiled widely, and ran off towards the cargo bay’s
where the clones had been bred.
“Bring our guests through..” Jay said to Jack.
Jack went off and led the real Jack, Jay and Tara through.  
“You’re friends have pissed me off..” Clone Jay said “ALL
THEY HAD TO DO WAS STAND STILL AND DIE! BUT THEY HAD TO MAKE IT DIFFICULT!”

A noise was heard from the breeding room, the same noise that had been
heard when the clones were released.
“What now?” Jack asked
“I thought I’d go easy on the crew, by releasing the animal
clones I was being generous, they could have surrendered to the creatures that
could be reasoned with, but instead they took it upon themselves to fight! Well
if they want it that way they can have a REAL fight”
The cargo doors hissed open, revealing the last of the clone-types.
 
They stood about 12 feet tall, It was Jay Chrysler from head to waist,
but that was were the similarity ended, from waist down was what could only be
described as a killing machine. Two immense mechanical legs, which ended in
talon-like claws, from the waist extended four metallic tentacles, all that had
the same ‘claws’ on the end, the clones snapped these open and
shut, revealing missile launchers.
 
“Do you like them?!” Clone-Jay asked “Jack invented
them, before we uploaded his personality into Holly, they’re completely unstoppable!
And think as one, if you’re crew thought they had a chance against when
they were fighting the animal’s, they’ll soon learn NOT TO F**K
WITH ME!!”
 
“GO!” he said turning to face the clones “TEAR THEM
LIMB FROM LIMB!”
 
 
 
..<tag people, something else to worry about!>