Day 7 The Preparation

"Isaac, keep the Wii. I want you out of here, NOW!!!"
"Why's that, Jordan!!!"
"Because I hate you!!!"
[Isaac, you can have all of my stuff. I dont need it. BUT the blanket is MINE!!!]
"Wow, you learnt quick"
[Actually, I woke up at 6:30 in the morning]
I shapeshift into Ratchet, and multiply.
Then I turn the Other Me into Clank, who then jumps and latches on my back.
{Now get out of here.} I grunt.
I wave a Mine Barrier Glove at him, and throw a few MB's around us, sealing a barrier.

Isaac could'nt handle being forced away from Cairo, so he charges at the nearest MB, getting smoked out in the process.
I kick him all the way to the lake, where I place him by the waters edge, soak him by turning into a tidal wave, then place him so he looks like he drowned.
To apologize, I place a Flying Ice cream truck full of Ice Cream next to him, and the keys in the door. I also make a barrier around it so only Isaac will be kept out.


Having successfully completed my torture, I set a beacon on the top of the Ice-Cream Truck, so EVERYONE can see that there is Ice-Cream!!!

Later, after having worked out what we are going to do, me and Cairo set towards the valley in my Visions.

We only get to the brim, because we couldn't fly, and we had to run. Fortunately, I morphed a stone into a Warthog, and told Cairo to move to the gunner seat.

I tell Cairo to fire on sight on any aliens, except the ones that I saw in the vision, and I beam an Image through her mind, so she will understand the Yitzang.
When we get to the Valley edge, we stop, and make camp for the night. I know that there is the Extreme to come, so I prepare an Entire Arsenal of Futuristic Weapons, ready in a Shrink Container on my back. My Helmet has a Communications system, to replace my Old School walkey talkeys.
My Helmet's communications system allows me to talk to ANYONE within 3 miles. The Shrink Case is a special device in which it can shrink down any Weapon or Gadget to the size of a Molecule, allowing me to have MILLIONS of DEADLY WEAPONS on my back.
Now, I am ready for war.