Here's the continuation of my story (don't worry I'm not THAT evil). I'm over Doyle with a tux, but the bunyips have taken its place! SO CUTE, FUNNY, AND ABSOLUTLY RIDICULOUSLY MISCHEVIOUS!!!! SOOOO CUTE! (The Fiskerton furball sandwich is still my absolute favorite funny moment though.)-Cryptid123 Rawr!

The Secret Scientists were grumpy, and tired. Doc had called them all over in the middle of the night! Said it was an emergency. What kind of emergency attacks someone at home and it's not Argost or some other supervillan!?!?!

Dr. Miranda Grey had arrived first, gun in hand and Deadbolt at her side. The rest soon followed, skeptical about the call. Dr. Paul Cheechoo was sleeping on Dr. Grey's arm, while drooling.

"PAUL! Get off me this instant! Do hurry and tell us what's the matter before I'm drenched!" she complained. Francis, Zak's semi-mortal enemy (no one had any idea what they were doing there), expected at least the young Saturday and his ridiculous uncle to snicker at Dr. Cheechoo's antics. Not a single crack from any one of them. Their faces were as still and serious as stone. Epsilon raised an eyebrow. The matter the Secret Scientist were called for must have been a deadly peice of information. What could it be?

"I'm sorry we called you all here at such a late time, but if you saw this over the videophone, you would think that we were joking." Drew tried to explain. "It turns out we have someone that could be a threat to us."

"And who is this someone?" Dr. Pachutec inquired.

"Why don't you ask her yourself?" Zak proposed.

"What could you possibly-" Dr. David Bara started, but was cut off by the gasps of suprise as the Saturdays parted to reveal a sad looking Miss Crystal Johnson tied to a chair.

"Crystal? Oh come on you guys, you're fooling around right? Right?" Dr. Cheechoo stuttered. Doyle gravely shook his head.

"At least someone can owe me an apology now." he muttered.

"How? Crystal's not a threat." Dr. Odele argued.

"How about it Wolfy? Show 'em what you can do." Zak growled.

/"You're even worse than Abbey!"\ Fiskerton also growled.

Agent Epsilon stepped forward, tracker in hand. "I do believe you found one of the culprits for messing around with the files."

Something snapped to attention in Crystal. "Yeah, so what. I've had access ever since I was seven." She coolly replied.

"So what can you do?"

The woman morphed into a wolf and snapped at Epsilon's nose, missing by a millimeter. Epsilon jumped back, eyes wide. Mouths were open, and pasts were looked through for evidence of this..., this..., mostrosity.

"Yeah, I'm a werewolf, whatcha gonna do about it?"

"Were you bitten, or created this way?" Doyle interrogated, face fierce.

"I was born this way, Einstein!" she snapped. "We were all born this way."

"Who is we?" Doc questioned.

"Oh me and my few hundred friends." She scanned the room slyly. "And mere others here and there."

"What, you're part of some kind of cult?" Miranda asked, a tinge of resentment in her voice. Crystal decided to get devious.

"Oh yes," she hissed frighteningly, "yes, and even if you get rid of me, there will be others to do what we gather for." There was an element missing. Crystal thought for a moment, then....., she made the most terrorizing sound, a mix of a chilling scream, an evil laugh, and a blood-curling howl. Everone backed away. Then Zak narrowed his eyes.

"Enough!" he yelled. Bringing out the Claw, he activated his powers. "I know you're keeping secrets. I'm going to find out them all!"

Crystal strained to keep him out, keep him away from important information. Zak know knew why his mom and dad were worried about him losing sleep. They were affecting his powers! He wasn't strong enough to push through her mental wall to get to the information she was visciously guarding, but was able to get another essential bit of knowledge.

"Mom, Dad! The tiger!" Dr. Mizuki's tiger roared and leapt, slashing the ropes that bound the werewolf. Crystal bounded out of the chair, in full horrifying slplendor, the full moon shining against her coat of snow. Growling, she leapt out the window. It was the window that lead to the cliff above the crashing sea! Everyone looked out the window.

EEEEEAAAAAWWW!!! A scarlet thunderbird rose up through the sky, the white wolf perched on it back. It howled. /"Thank you, dear friend!"\

Dr. Mizuki's tiger roared a response. /"You are welcome! Good luck in escaping, Ambassador! I fear I'm in for punishment."\

Doyle felt soooo stupid. Of course! All the evilness was a distraction! "We're tracking her down, right?"

Doc's face hardened "Oh yeah.

______Time passes______

/"Ambassador Crystal, what happened?"\ the thunderbird demanded.

/"I got in a little fix, and I got out."\ Crystal shrugged /"I had to Terraza, even if it was our emperor. Land me down there!"\

/"Are you crazy!?!? You want to land when- I'm pretty sure- they're looking for you?!"\ Terraza shrieked. She felt worried about her flight partner's ever-existing brashness.

/"I've got a plan, Terraza."\ Crystal whined, exasperated. /"I'll lead them to the kelpie's cave, and escape for good. They were only worried about me being around them. You know the Other Human saying; Out of sight, out of mind."\

/'The kelpie!"\ the thunderbird screeched.

/"You know Maren won't hurt me. Stop being a worrier!"\

/"I'm not worried about you, I'm worried for the Saturdays! You know what kelpies do to humans!"\

/"I'll make sure he won't hurt them. All I need is a distraction, and it'll be good. No more Secret Scientists on my tail."\

/"Fine! But I won't be at the funeral you know!"\

/"Oh please, you'd be the first one there!"\

Terraza swooped and landed, careful to avoid the edge of Crystal's chosen clearing.

/"What ever you do, don't tell my family I'm doing this. I don't want them getting invovled."\

/"Okay- what is that place your mother always says you belong?"\

/" The Eleventh Floor?"\

/"Yes. And I agree totally with her."\

/"Oh! What a loyal friend I have!"\ Crystal barked loudly to particularly no one. She heard a hiss and sniffed the air. Komodo. The Secret Scientists! /"Get out of here Terraza! Go, GO!"\

Terraza screeched and clawed at Doyle's hair before taking off into the dark sky. "Witch." he growled.

"The game's over, Crystal." Doc annouced. Crystal noticed that each Scientist that was in the circle surrounding her hd a net shooter. She had to time this just right. Every person had a different speed of doing things, even super-smart people who trained themselves to do things simultaneously. There was silence for bit, as Crystal morphed into a human, and defiantly crossed her arms. Then Doc gave the signal. Everyone shot. When the scene was cleared, Crystal, on all fours (as a human) was smirking on the outside of the circle.

"Smashing!" she quipped in a perfect British accent. "Anyone up for round three?"

"Don't think so." Drew countered. Zak whistled. Fiskerton, Komodo, and Zon tackled Crystal from the trees. She had forgotten about them! She morphed and struggled to fight against the three snarling attackers. She lost. Fiskerton held her front legs behind her back, as she flexed and snapped. Fiskerton held her towards Zak. He was about to activate his powers, when he got another flash back.

A dark blue wolf struggled and whined, having his front legs held behind his back by a huge man, who had a smaller partner. The other man had a piece of something shiny..., silver! The blue wolf screamed something human that was foriegn to Zak, struggling even more. The man came towards it and pressed the siler agianst its chest, the sharp edges piercing through to its heart. It screamed and pleaded again, in pain that was clear across its face. Then it howled a low, long, sorrowful song..., its death song. Then it hang limp. The coyotes in the surrounding pale cliffs joined in the song echoing into the starry sky. The men, frightened, dropped the dead body and ran. Zak felt himself move up to the body. The coyotes that had formed a mourning circle around it parted a path for him. He sniffed it. Lone Wolf. Guardian. Friend. Dead. Zak heard his fearsome howl join the coyotes'.

"Mini-man! Wake up. Hurry up so we can juice this sucker!" Doyle was shaking him, forcing him back to the present. Crystal had broken free from Fiskerton's grasp, but Dr. Pachutec a shot a net accuratly over her, a weighted net, preventing her from moving. She muttered something in Latin, which Zak was pretty sure was not a compliment. Suddenly, there was a loud Whoosh above thier heads. Crystal howled a warning. Whatever was coming didn't pay attention. Whatever was coming, it outnumbered them.

Cliffhanger! Whoo-hoo(for me)! Don't you hate cliffhangers whenver they do that with TV shows? I do! You have to wait by thier terms. Ugghh! I wish Saturday was here already! I want to see The Unblinking Eye! Even the sneak peek on Cartoon Network's website is FRUSTRATING!!!!!! I hate cliffhangers. So, because I do, I'm going to try and update as soon as possible, allright people? -Cryptid123 RAWR(frustrated)!!!!!!!! :-(