Kay, this is 3rd person,too,but,its centered on our mystery ,the first part is.

Umm,hmm,also,excuse my horrible feline puns. I'm as creative as a pair of socks. (See,even that simile was sucky!)


The first thing he noticed was the unfamiliar grass he was laying on. This grass was very different from what he had at home.

He sat up,taking in his surroundings.Where am I?He wondered. The last thing the boy remembered was playing catball in Gym class. He failed to swipe his paw at the incoming rubber ball,and,was hit smack in the face. Everything went black,and,now,here he was.

The boy stood up. He rose to the size of an average teenage boy. Looking around,he brushed his hand against his sweaty forehead,moving aside his dark red hair. I don't know this place. I've gotta be careful.

That thought in mind,the teen suddenly turned completely orange. His skin,hair,and,clothes,all glowed bright orange,rendering his features unidentifiable. After a few seconds of being but an orange figure,his limbs started to morph. His arms and legs became thicker,and,changed structure. His flat torso transformed. His head narrowed,and,his facial features shifted. Fur grew where there was none,and,within a few seconds,he was a very recognizable creature;a tiger.

Feeling safer in his stronger form,the boy-turned-tiger ran around,with more confidence.Much better.

He dashed around,trying to get a sense of his surroundings. The teen rushed forward as he heard a loud crash.

He did not expect to see a giant white robot ready to smash a kid.

With an overwhelming instinct to protect the kid,he ran ahead to the hunk of metal and jumped on it. He swiped his paw at it as he pounced,leaving 3 deep scratches in the robot's body.Must be some cheap metal.I think I can take him down..I hope.

Indeed,he did. A few more swipes of the paw and snaps from the tiger's mighty jaws,and,the robot had a gaping hole in his body. To finish the enemy off,he bit at the circuitry inside. He felt a small jolt of electricity course through him,but,he knew the robot had far worse. A few seconds later,the robot was on the floor,lifeless.

He quickly turned his gaze over to the boy he had saved. He was on the floor,and,the tiger knew he should check the kid to make sure he's okay,however,he was suddenly aware of what had just happened. Freaking out,the teen ran off,still in the form of a tiger,to go anywhere but here.


Chiro woke up,and,was,immediately,comforted,with knowing where he was. He recognized the familiar steel of one of the beds in the MedLab of hishome. He sighed in contentment,feeling safe.

His sigh brought Gibson's attention from the computer screen to Chiro. The scientist smiled. He,along with the other teammates,were very worried when Chiro didn't come back from his battle. After a while,the team took off to the north side of Shuggazoom,in search of their leader. Luckily,they found him fairly quickly,and,brought him inside right away.

Since then,Gibson had been in the Medical Lab,monitoring Chiro,and,when nothing was to monitor,he worked with research he could accomplish in the lab,where he could keep an eye on their injured leader. Of course,the rest of the team,especially,Antauri,insisted on staying with him,but,Gibson couldn't have everybody hovering over Chiro.

The team's doctor walked over to Chiro. Grinning,he spoke,"Chiro! I'm so glad to see you're awake!" Chiro smiled at the blue monkey,but,it left as soon as it came,as Gibson continued,addressing Chiro's injuries."Care to explain how you ended up unconscious,with a fractured arm?"

"Ughm. I don't know. He got me bad. I blacked out." Chiro replied,a little uneasy,already angry with himself for his failure.

"So,how did you defeat the robot?" Gibson inquired. The team had been curious,why Chiro was unconscious,as well as,the monster.

"Umh" the teen mumble din reply. He was lost in his memory,as he suddenly recalled the orange blur attacking the white monster. He debated letting Gibson know about the orange(it could've been his imagination,after all),and,he decided it would be best to. If it wasn't his imagination,then,the team needed to know about something suspicious like this.

Chiro started,"Actually,Gibson,I got really dizzy after I hit a wall. I-"

Gibson interrupted him. "Speaking of which,I need to examine you for a concussion. That wall had a colossal dent init. Consider yourself lucky you can still think."

Chiro barely processed what Gibson said. He was still trying to remember anything else about orange in the battle. "Yea,yea,sure. But,listen,before I blacked out,I saw the monster coming at me."

"And?"

"I don't know. This orange blur-well,everything was blurry,but,you know. I don't know,he attacked it,I guess."

"And?"

"Well,yea,that's it. I just thought maybe you guys should know some orange thing kinda helped me out back there" Chiro said with uncertainty.

Gibson replied with a smile."Of course,Chiro. Anything you remember is imperative. However,considering you were falling unconscious,you could've,in the simplest terms possible,mixed up your eyesight,and,invented something that didn't happen. or,confused something orange with a person. Your scarf,for example."

"So,you think I imagined it?" Chiro responded,slightly offended. he didn't know why,though;he had thought the same thing himself.

"Quite possibly. However,we cannot disregard the possibility of you having actually been helped by an orange person,or,creature." He added,mumbling,"I suppose we probably should've assessed the robot for damages".

Chiro was a little surprised. "You mean you guys didn't even look at the monster?"

"No,"Gibson admitted. "We were primarily concerned with you,Chiro. Let's move on,shall we? Allow me to examine you for symptoms of a concussion,Chiro. Lay back."


After Chiro was thoroughly examined,Gibson allowed the rest of the team to come inside the MedLab. Antauri was first to Chiro's bed. He hugged the boy,before sternly turning to him.

With an intimidating gaze,Antauri looked into Chiro's eyes. "I told you,Chiro,that going off on your own to fight was dangerous. You could've been seriously injured,or,worse".

Chiro attempted to lighten up his mentor's expression. "Ah,c'mon,Antauri! Don't give me that 'I-told-you-so'look! I'm here now,aren't I?"

Nova cut in. "You might not have been!" She hugged Chiro tight,and,said "Don't scare us like that!"

Antauri turned to Gibson,and,asked,"Gibson,is everything okay with Chiro? Is he hurt,at all?"

Gibson began,"After a thorough examination,I've concluded th-".

"Get on with it,Brainstrain! Geez,is the kid okay or not?" Sprx interrupted.

With a glare at Sprx,Gibson continued. "He has,quite clearly,a fractured arm,and,a mild concussion. Which is a miracle,considering the shape those building walls were ,he is fine," the scientist finished with a smile.

Sprx didn't come any closer than where he was standing,but,he gave a cheeky grin and said,"I knew you'd be okay,kid. Glad to see I was right".

Chiro turned his attention to the little green monkey,who had been patiently,albeit,anxiously,awaiting his turn to glomp the team's leader. When Chiro turned to him,Otto grinned,and,said,full of excitement,"Chiro! I'm sososo happy you're okay! We were all worried and then we were all trying to find you and then we were all happy to have found you,and,and,an-" He stopped talking to run top Chiro full speed and hug him tight. "I'm happy you're here!"

Chiro laughed,but,before he could respond,Otto continues. "I didn't know you had claws,Chiro!"

The hero looked confused,which,in turn,confused the excitable green monkey. "When were were getting you into the Robot,I couldn't help myself and I looked at the robot you beat up. He had scratches,the kinda scratches my saws could give if I went easy on a guy. He had a whole buncha holes,too."

Chiro exchanged glances with Gibson. He explained what he saw before fainting to the rest of the team,which baffled them.

Nova was the first to reply. "So,we've gotta guy who scratches stuff deep,loose in Shuggazoom,and,we don't know who he is,or,what side he's on. Great."


Please,forgive me if there are any typos. It's 10 to midnight here,I'm usually in bed by 10,and,I still have some prayers to say (effectively takes half an hour)! I'm scanning this for typos,but,don't jump me if I miss one or two ;D.

This is all y'all are getting from me this weekend. I can only write on weekends,and,I may,y'know,forget to write,some weekends. Bear with me,guys!