Clashing of time

Sweat poured down Moon's face as she crouched in the bush. Her heart was pounding loud enough to wake someone across the world. How could phantoms have come here, in Jamaa? Well, they had come before, a long, long time ago, and the Alphas had saved the day. But now... but now... well, there were no Alphas now. They had retired from being heroes. So who would save the world from this menace? There was a little 'ding', and suddenly she was on her map. Then she noticed a new button. She pressed it, and then darkness took over. Well, only for a few seconds. Suddenly she was in a room with... with... could it be?


 * "The Alphas?" Moon stared at the panda, the monkey, the tiger, the koala, the bunny, and the wolf gathered before her.


 * "Yes, it is us," rumbled the majestic tiger. " but not for much longer. Take our blessing as you read Jamaa through this hard and troubling time. "


 * "Wait, what? Lead Jamaa?" Moon shook her head. " what in the world? "

-To be continued-