{If it isn't the little "andalite"} My reaction to this was, Oh great a big blue cow/pony is calling me a light with a sarcastic tone even though he isn't actually talking out loud. Then suddenly it hit me! Visser 3 was my nemesis. The person who had killed Tobias. I shook my head trying to get my thoughts together. I had been acting like a disturbed 2 year old for the few months. A disturbed two year old who was obsessed with the word bye-bye to be exacted.

I tried to put the past 5 years events through my now somewhat keener mind. Ironically this confrontation with "the abomination" had woken me up from my dreamy state of insanity. I still wasn't quite right but I could at least develop a plan. My plan I decided was to haul butt.

{You can't outrun an andalite body little "animorph"}
Think brain think. Sadly he was right, there was no way I could out run his deer-like body.

And then suddenly a plan! "Visser it is not you I am running from, I am getting my belongings. I am Iniss 459 , my old host was near starvation and I had to crawl into this new body only to discover it could morph! I apologize for not introducing myself before I ran off but I am dangerous close to starvation for like of Kandronda rays. Please sir take me to the pool before I die and this morph-cable human runs away."

{Your explanation is expectable since you have caught are last ... well it would have been our last if one of the bandits had not escaped our captivity. He was headed this way looking for who I assume is you host. Well, my lowly brother yeerk you have done what no other yeerk has done. You have captured great warrior animorph known as Rachel. May I speak to this host of yours? Let her have control I have a surprise for her.}

"Yes, sir." I said. My plan was working. My mind was slowly returning. I never thought I'd say this but god bless Visser 3 or 1 or at least 2. He had captured his "andalites" the council of ... um ... my mind drew a blank ... oh yes the council of thirteen must be very very pleased with him.

I concentrated at the task at hand. I let my body drop. I fell to my knees acting like Chapman had when he was given but control back when the war was only just starting. I went through the act of trying to form words and then finally spoke.

"Hello Visser." I said with all the hatred I could muster. It wasn't hard. Needless to say he wasn't my favorite evil yeerk in control of an andalite body. I thought of Ax who had killed himself rather then join the yeerks as a controller.
{Little animorph guess what. Your friens are all still alive as controllers. Even the bird. You know how we got him. Threataning him with the propitsion that we'd kill you! Ha ha ha}

Tobias... Alive!

To be continued