Like Toy Soldiers

by sulietsexual

Series of drabbles based off Table Writing Prompts on LiveJournal. Mostly angst, with a little fluff thrown in. Shared POV, including family members of the Animorphs. Will eventually contain twenty-five drabbles in total. To be updated soon.

10. Prompt 10 – Opportunities

Prompt #10 – Opportunities

"Marco, no."

If he never heard those words come out of Jake's mouth again, it would be too soon.

"Oh, come on, oh fearless leader," Marco replied. "We are going to miss our window here. We only have about thirty more minutes in which we can do this."

"We?"

"Don't tell me you don't want to come with me on this little adventure. You know you're dying to."

"Marco. We were given this technology to fight a highly advanced race of aliens. We are supposed to use morphing with caution and discretion. We're supposed to be fulfilling Elfangor's dying wish. And you want to morph rats of all things … to spy on the girls' locker room?"