Disclaimer: Animorphs does not belong to me, it belongs to K.A. Applegate, this is just for entertainment so please don't sue me.
Prologue
Cassie....
The world....
I new what I had to do. No time for indecision. I saw my goal.
Save what should valued above all else.
I leaped.
00:05. 00:04.
INTERESTING CHOICE.
All was blackness when I heard that voice.
A strange voice. Old and young. Male and female. Echoing in my mind like a distant thought speak.
It was not the Elimist. No. It was a voice I'd never heard.
THEY HAVE STRANGELY SEGMENTED MINDS: CONSCIOUS, UNCONSCIOUS, AND AN ABILITY T RECONCILE BOTH. THEY WILL BEAR MORE STUDY, THESE HUMANS....
Chapter 1
I am Nisha Esclid-Sparklina, of Arhour-Port, 18-89-03, Kelria. I was living in a Streebredal ship, named Inter-Star. It was my first deep-space mission. It was exiting, dreaming about future battles. Normally, we are a peaceful race. But recently, we have heard our enemies...well, almost enemies have been active. A Skrit-Na raider we captured told us they where planning to blow up a whole planet to destroy a species on it. Someday--
"Nisha!!" My teacher, Darkat scolded. "Pay attention."
"Sorry professor."
"As young Kelbrid, I'm sure you've heard tales, but who can tell me a FACT about Andalites?" Darkat asked.
"They are a war-like race, and have forbidden us to enter their space?" a boy asked.
"That's what you've heard, eh?" Darkat chuckled. "Close, but not quite. We have a agreement with Andalites. They do not enter our space, we don't enter theirs. Though no one knows for sure, we think they have four legs, four eyes and blue fur. And we KNOW they have deadly tails."
"Do the tails have poison?" I asked.
"Well, we actually don't know." Darket said. "We know little about them, and they know little about us."
"Aren't Andalites the reason we're here?" My friend, Arlena, asked.
"We have heard rumors that Andalites have been very active lately, unleashing viruses on other races, and even trying to blow up entire planets. We are looking for sources of information, and possibly going into battle."
"What kind of technology do they have?" Arlena asked.
"We think they have powerful beam weapons of some sort, and we have heard rumors of a transformation device."
"A DNA transformation device?" I gasped.
"Yes. DNA transformation."
"They could be anything!" Someone screeched.
"Yes. Though we have no proof, we believe they are some what violent, and very cunning."
I shivered. What would a Andalite be like? They sounded dangerous.
"Professor?" A male named Aktash asked.
"Mmm?"
"Why did we make the agreement with the Andalites?"
Darkat froze. "C-class dismissed!" He stammered.
We all slowly rose and walked over to the food center, where we gathered our Meshins and Garnaflowers.
"Did you see Darket freak?" Arlena said.
"Yeah," Jenlish agreed. "He waked."
"What's he hiding?" Aktash wondered.
"Hiding? Why'd you say that?" I asked.
"Well, whatever the reason is we can't go in Andalite space, he sure doesn't want to tell us."
"ATTENTION!" The speaker boomed. "THIS IS YOUR CAPTAIN, ARGOR JEMITIL-DASH SPEAKING. WE HAVE CAPTURED A UNKNOWN ALIEN IN A SMALL CAPSULE. ALL WARRIORS AND SEMI-WARRIORS ARE TO REPORT TO THE BRIDGE NOW."
Suddenly, everyone was moving. There are 15 warriors and 10 semi-warriors on the Inter-Star, and most of them had been in the food center.
I was one of the first to the bridge. Three warriors and their Nova-Beams pointed at the strangest thing I'd ever seen.
It had four legs, and it's body turned up-ward in front, it had a nose, no mouth, two eyes on it's head and two more up on stalks. And it had a tail. A deadly looking tail blade.
The Captain stepped up. "Okay, Alien, what are you, and WHY are you here?"
I am Aximili-Esgarouth-Isthil.
He was talking in my mind! It was insane!
I am a Andalite.
Prologue
Cassie....
The world....
I new what I had to do. No time for indecision. I saw my goal.
Save what should valued above all else.
I leaped.
00:05. 00:04.
INTERESTING CHOICE.
All was blackness when I heard that voice.
A strange voice. Old and young. Male and female. Echoing in my mind like a distant thought speak.
It was not the Elimist. No. It was a voice I'd never heard.
THEY HAVE STRANGELY SEGMENTED MINDS: CONSCIOUS, UNCONSCIOUS, AND AN ABILITY T RECONCILE BOTH. THEY WILL BEAR MORE STUDY, THESE HUMANS....
Chapter 1
I am Nisha Esclid-Sparklina, of Arhour-Port, 18-89-03, Kelria. I was living in a Streebredal ship, named Inter-Star. It was my first deep-space mission. It was exiting, dreaming about future battles. Normally, we are a peaceful race. But recently, we have heard our enemies...well, almost enemies have been active. A Skrit-Na raider we captured told us they where planning to blow up a whole planet to destroy a species on it. Someday--
"Nisha!!" My teacher, Darkat scolded. "Pay attention."
"Sorry professor."
"As young Kelbrid, I'm sure you've heard tales, but who can tell me a FACT about Andalites?" Darkat asked.
"They are a war-like race, and have forbidden us to enter their space?" a boy asked.
"That's what you've heard, eh?" Darkat chuckled. "Close, but not quite. We have a agreement with Andalites. They do not enter our space, we don't enter theirs. Though no one knows for sure, we think they have four legs, four eyes and blue fur. And we KNOW they have deadly tails."
"Do the tails have poison?" I asked.
"Well, we actually don't know." Darket said. "We know little about them, and they know little about us."
"Aren't Andalites the reason we're here?" My friend, Arlena, asked.
"We have heard rumors that Andalites have been very active lately, unleashing viruses on other races, and even trying to blow up entire planets. We are looking for sources of information, and possibly going into battle."
"What kind of technology do they have?" Arlena asked.
"We think they have powerful beam weapons of some sort, and we have heard rumors of a transformation device."
"A DNA transformation device?" I gasped.
"Yes. DNA transformation."
"They could be anything!" Someone screeched.
"Yes. Though we have no proof, we believe they are some what violent, and very cunning."
I shivered. What would a Andalite be like? They sounded dangerous.
"Professor?" A male named Aktash asked.
"Mmm?"
"Why did we make the agreement with the Andalites?"
Darkat froze. "C-class dismissed!" He stammered.
We all slowly rose and walked over to the food center, where we gathered our Meshins and Garnaflowers.
"Did you see Darket freak?" Arlena said.
"Yeah," Jenlish agreed. "He waked."
"What's he hiding?" Aktash wondered.
"Hiding? Why'd you say that?" I asked.
"Well, whatever the reason is we can't go in Andalite space, he sure doesn't want to tell us."
"ATTENTION!" The speaker boomed. "THIS IS YOUR CAPTAIN, ARGOR JEMITIL-DASH SPEAKING. WE HAVE CAPTURED A UNKNOWN ALIEN IN A SMALL CAPSULE. ALL WARRIORS AND SEMI-WARRIORS ARE TO REPORT TO THE BRIDGE NOW."
Suddenly, everyone was moving. There are 15 warriors and 10 semi-warriors on the Inter-Star, and most of them had been in the food center.
I was one of the first to the bridge. Three warriors and their Nova-Beams pointed at the strangest thing I'd ever seen.
It had four legs, and it's body turned up-ward in front, it had a nose, no mouth, two eyes on it's head and two more up on stalks. And it had a tail. A deadly looking tail blade.
The Captain stepped up. "Okay, Alien, what are you, and WHY are you here?"
I am Aximili-Esgarouth-Isthil.
He was talking in my mind! It was insane!
I am a Andalite.
