Chapter 2
I had seen whiteness for the last 2 weeks, it was maddening I had no were to go. If I returned to normal space either the arrogant Andalites would shoot me down or the Yeerks would destroy me. I had no where to go no one to trust nothing, except life and my annoying host. I decide to try my luck I set coordinates to a planet almost at the center of the galaxy. It had a class five-M star there was a small andalite outpost there but they would not posse a threat if I stayed away. "Arriving destination in 10 seconds" there it was a small space station orbiting the fifth planet from the sun, the computer readout show that there were three fighters and a transport ship. The transport ship caught my eyes it had huge modifications on it. "Well what do we have here" I quietly said. I had decided to go in for a closer look at this so called transport. I crept up slowly towards the base to attract minimum attention. Then without warning out of zero space popped a small unidentified craft, it was defiantly andilite because it was a weird cross between a dome ship and an assault craft. Up for a bit of espionage my host said to me
NO! I want to capture the base
Well it looks like a problem a lot of fighters and that THING?!
I will find a way in
Five minutes later I had got within 500km enough for the bug fighter's scanners to determine a lot of other information about these weird ships. Very weird indeed I said to my host a ship that appears to be alive
Yes it is weird I hope you get shot down
Yes I said ignoring my useless host and that transport it appears to have a huge weapon mounted on its hull
The transport's energy and weight readings were off the scale and the "living ship" had no recognizable readouts. "Incoming transmission" the computer said then he appeared in the center of my fighter. He was Elfangor that was impossible Visser 3 had killed him. "Unidentified craft you have entered restricted area. We are sending up two fighter escorts if you try to run then you will be destroyed come down peaceful and you may live"
That was the end of the conversation with the supposedly dead andalite. Two fighters popped out of zero space right behind me I had no choose to go down peacefully with the andalite scum! Anyway what choose did I have ships were hidden all around this base and I could find out what they had down there.
I arrived at the base. It was huge in fact massive I had never in my life seen something so big. I engaged the docking autopilot. Whoomp! My fighter docked with the giant base I waited for the docking clamps to readjusted, the hull opened into a vast room. In the middle of the room were 5 very nervous looking Andalite warriors and the so called Elfangor. Welcome Yeerk to the Nexus Elfangor said.
I stepped forward and I spat out "your dead Elfangor so how are you here!!?"
Oh so my clone fooled the Yeerks?, To bad we have designed the ultimate weapon against the Yeerks a portable black hole generator
"To bad for the Yeerks for I do not fight for the Yeerks any more" I said in a quiet voice
Well then what are we going to do with you? he looked at his guards I spose we might have a place for you He let it hang Yes you will be closely watched but you will be our test pilot for our biological ship
"You meddling Andalites have created a living ship and you want me to be pilot, I am a Yeerk in case you have forgotten" I sneered
Well then would you prefer to be starved out or used as target practice for my fellow Andalites? He said in an amused tone
"Well if you put it that way I'm all yours"
Good then in 24 standard hours we will test the Apocalypse
Two Andalite guards escorted him to his room, well it wasn't much of a room more like a prison cell.
There was a bed and amazingly enough the portable Kandrona from his bug fighter. Well then I might as well get rested and ready for this new ship
Are you going to steel it? my stupid host asked
No! Do you know how closely I will be guard by the Andalite scum!