This is the sixth in the Pokémorphs series. Please read Pokémorphs #1: The Mew first!

- Pokémorphs #6: The Arrival -

Cover Quote:

There's a new Pokémorph...

Plot:

The Pokémorphs meet a kid named Thomas who wants to know about them. But as they are talking, Weederpies attack and they are captured. The Pokémorphs must morph to escape, but that would leave Thomas at the mercy of Parasecter One...

Chapters:

11.

CHAPTER 1

I'm Boris the Pokémorph. Yep, I said Pokémorph.

We're kids who can morph into Pokémon. It's actually quite fun - most of the time.

Sometimes it's scary and gets us into a lot of trouble.

What kind of trouble? That's what you're probably thinking.

How about fighting Pinsirs and Scythers - even a Mewtwo - with half-Weedle half-Caterpie worms in their heads? Yep, that kind of trouble.

But if we don't fight them, no one else will. Except for the Mews. But they're not strong enough to defeat the Weederpies. They're dying.

If the Weederpies win, they'll gather up their huge armies of Scythers, Pinsirs, and who knows what else, then attack us.

Believe me, you do not want to be fighting Scythers or Pinsirs. I've fought both. Let me just say it's not exactly a pleasure cruise.

So don't laugh at us. We're saving your life. Your life, and the rest of the human race, not to mention Mews and every other Pokémon there is.

So, you're probably thinking. The fate of basically everything on this planet rests on this Boris-kid's shoulders?

Not just mine. I mentioned 'us' before. 'Us' is Rachel, Lisa, Michael, Bounce, Blitz, and me. The Pokémorphs.

Anyway, I should stop blabbering on now.

I clicked on my largest group of light tanks and then told them to patrol my base.

I was playing Command & Conquer. It's a computer game where you build tanks and bases and blow each other up.

I looked over my base defenses. Not too strong. I would have to start working on them. But my army of light tanks was enough to wipe out anything that dared to come into my base.

Suddenly... I heard a tank shooting! I looked around, then saw a single medium tank attacking my light tanks.

The medium tank was trying to get in my base. I checked which team the tank belonged to. It was Rachel's.

I was playing Command & Conquer against Rachel over the modem.

Hah, I thought. Pathetic.

I ordered my entire army of light tanks to attack Rachel's tank.

Rachel's tank turned and started running. But I was not going to let it escape. I sent my army after it.

My tanks followed Rachel's tank. Rachel's tank suddenly stopped. It had reached a wall of rock. Her tank was surrounded by rock. There was only one way out. But that was where my tanks were coming in. She couldn't escape.

I grinned to myself as Rachel's tank exploded.

"Okay," I muttered to myself. "Back to base."

But then...

BAM!

One of my tanks exploded! What the...?

Then I saw the danger. MRLS. It stands for Mobile Rocket Launch System.

Anyway, an MRLS is a tank equipped with rocket launchers. Fairly light armor, but extremely deadly in groups.

They were sitting on the other side of the walls of rock. About ten of them.

I quickly ordered my tanks to shoot back, but they couldn't because of the rock. See, Rachel's tanks were higher than mine.

I told them to head back for base. Her rocket launchers weren't as fast as my light tanks.

My light tanks had escaped the rocket launchers. They were just heading back to my base when...

FWOOSH! FWOOSH! BAM!

Another of my tanks exploded because of missiles. But I was out of range of the rocket launchers. What was...?

Then I saw them. Death in the air. Orca helicopters. About twenty of them.

Alone, they can be annoying, nothing more. But in big groups, they're more than deadly.

My tanks couldn't shoot back.

I had about twenty tanks in my army. Now I only had ten. The rest of my tanks were quickly destroyed.

Horrified, I scrolled back down to my base and told my vehicle plant to start building more tanks.

Then I saw Rachel's army. About ten mammoth tanks.

Mammoth tanks are about three times the size of light tanks, have two cannon barrels instead of one, and have missile launchers on their sides.

In other words, if Michael could have seen me just then, he would have said, ˂HA HA! You're doomed!˃

All I could do was watch as Rachel's mammoth tanks started obliterating my base.

Great, I thought. Beaten by a girl.

Embarrassed, I pressed 'Enter' to bring up the message box, then typed, "I gotta go. Seeya later!"

I waited for Rachel to receive the message. Then, she answered, "Aaawwwww! I was just about to finish you off! Oh well, bye. By the way, B & B want a meeting tomorrow after school."

Blitz and Bounce want a meeting? I thought. I wonder what about?

Author's Annotation: Ahaha I wasn't looking forward to this chapter. This is easily the single worst chapter in Pokémorphs. It's so freaking bad. It was written as a "See, girls can be good at games too!" thing, and it's just awful. Absolutely terrible. I had to resist the urge to delete this whole chapter, but if I didn't remove Blitz's awful South Park references, I shouldn't remove this.

Thankfully, this is the only time I did anything like this. I think.