Chapter 126 Optimus Prime?

A problem still remained, however. I still had no clue as to what the base specifications were for those Armours, and I didn't know the actual strength of the transformers.

Quietly, I laid back with my eyes shut as I thought about it for a few seconds and wondered what I had to do to determine their strengths.

In the end, I figured to find out the strength of the Decepticons I will have to battle either Starscream or Blackout.

"Jarvis, inform me immediately if any of the Military Bases in Qatar were to be attacked."

"Yes, sir, I will, However, could I ask why you have such a sudden interest in this?"

"Oh, well, I know something interesting will happen soon, and I want to have a test run of my Armour." Isaid simply walking around the subject.

"Okay, sir. Should I also order the materials you will be requiring to create the new Mark Armours?"

"Yes, order the materials," I said as I stood up from the chair and headed towards the car.

"Sir it will take approximately 6 Days now" Jarvis informed me before I got into the car, I simply nodded.

I got inside it, and brought along with me a few Frequency-Pulser machines and sound absorbing pads, and decided upon a location, which was home.

The delivery time for all of the machines and materials would take a few days, so it would be best for me to head home and put up security against the Frog Monster, I thought as I began driving out of the Bunker.

I also decided to simply stay at home for the few days it would take for the delivery.

It took a few minutes of careful driving to get out of the Mountain range, mainly because it was night and the visibility had also plummeted because of that and there was fog everywhere.

Soon, however, I had hit the road, and I was driving.

It was an interstate road with a bit of fog. It was quiet as well, and I had already driven about an hour into a road without any cars when I saw a truck, and I slowed down beside it to match its speed curiously.

It was a peculiar truck colored in red and blue with no container on it's back.

I found it funny because that was the exact color scheme of Optimus in Truck form.

I thought as the fog got thicker making it harder to look.

As Matter of fact, the truck looked quite similar to the truck of Optimus Prime. I thought.

But what I found weird was that it was driving on the interstate to Los Angeles, California, with no containers.

I mean even if the trucker is simply going to their home, they wouldn't drive that far without any containers to deliver as that would be a big loss for them.

I thought about it for a few seconds and decided to just let go of it.

The color scheme was blue and red, which was a common color to match together, and I couldn't see the designs on the truck due to the thick fog.

So I decided to ignore it.

I found the idea of this truck being Optimus Prime kind of absurd.

I mean, how crazy would that be? So I decided to push down on the acceleration and speed up.

But I couldn't.

There seemed to have been a small amount of curiosity that was growing within me.

I wanted to check if there was a driver or not.

So I sped up a bit and switched lanes towards the driver's side mirror.

I attempted to look inside the truck but failed to see anything because of the fog and the truck's tint.

Sighing in disappointment, I just ignored my curiosity and accelerated off on the road, leaving the truck in my smoke.

I drove for an hour or two at high speeds before I soon reached my house.

I drove into the driveway as I looked at the house, seeing it being completely dark with no lights open.

As a matter of fact, every house's lights were switched off.

I looked at the time on hand dashboard and saw that it was 3 am and I nodded to myself in understanding.

I wanted to park inside the garage, but that was already occupied by the Van I assumed.

So I shut my car on the driveway and I got out of my car and took out four Frequency-Pulser Machines from the back and the sound-concealing padding along with me.

I then headed to the backyard gates which easily opened due to Jarvis.

"Thanks, Jarvis," I said as I strolled in and slid open the backyard glass, due to Jarvis, of course, unlocking it for me.

I walked towards the garage gates and picked up a box of tools and brought them outside, then took another trip to go back inside to bring out a metal staircase.

I soon began the installation of the Frequency-Pulser Machines and the sound concealer around the Machine so that the waves of sound that travel outwards are invisible to human ears.

I started out in the back and tried to keep the noise on the down-low.

I began to install the frequency pulser on all four sides of the house.

They were relatively hidden, but if someone looked closer at the four corners of the house, they would be able to see them.

I was just about finishing with the last one on the front of the house when I heard a car driving by our house.

I glanced over at the car and saw the car pull up into the house beside ours.

I tried remembering who it was, and then I remembered.

It was our neighbor, or Kevin Hart or Andre as he is called in this world.

He must have just gotten back from work, it seems.

He was a surgeon after all, so it was normal for him to do his late-night shifts.

He got out of the car, and I saw him sped walk towards our house.

He entered our driveway and pointed at me.

"I knew I saw you!" He shouted loudly.

I panicked and shushed him from the ladder I was on with my finger on my lips.

He seemed to realize something as he went quiet.

I climbed down from the staircase and walked towards him.

"Hey, Uncle Andre," I said.

"I knew i wasnt going crazy" he said to himself before he looked at me.

"Hey, James. Been a while," he said with a smile.

"Yea..." I replied, not too enthusiastically.

"So what was that about?" He said as he pointed at the ladder. "Were you sneaking out or something?" He asked with a cheeky smile on his face.

Flustered slightly, I replied, "No, I was not sneaking out."

"Aww, okay, I believe you," he said with a little bit of underlying sarcasm in his tone.

"Hey, what's that?" he said, pointing to the Frequency-Pulser that, although blending in, had a little bit of an odd structure to it as it bulges out slightly.