Chapter 3
Ax demorphed, and took care of the guards. He told us it was safe, and we started to demoprh.
Going back to human is always better than going from human. The demorph went smoothly, and
in about three minutes, I was myself once more. Jake asked Rachel and I to remorph, just in case
someone walked in. We wanted power, so we went Ork. Orks are the new battle morphs that
Ross came up with. I felt the sensation of growing, putting on hundreds of pounds. My five foot
frame stretched upward, until I was seven feet tall. My skin darkend, and grew thick like leather,
and turned a deep shade of green. Not at all fashionable. My strawberry red hair turned jet black,
just as the stalk eyes jumped out of my head. My lips melted together, and
bulged outward, into a beak. The blades came shooting out of my skin, ending in a tail. At the
end of the tail, there was a wickedly curved scythe. The two extra legs burst out of my chest, and
supported the rest of my body weight. I was now a fully formed Ork. I looked over at Rachel with
one of my stalk eyes. She was fully formed, except her hair was still long and golden. Rachel!
Stop morphing! I shouted. Why? she asked. Your hair. The others can tell us apart this
way. I answered. "Good thinking, Alyssa." Cassie said. "Marco, Ax, Sam? Can you get on that
computer and find out something?" Jake asked. Of course, Prince Jake. Ax said. " Don't call
me… Oh never mind." Jake said sheepishly. After a while, we heard a voice form the computer, "
PLAN 0009980987897889. CODENAMED PLAN T-CONTROL! THIS PLAN IS FROM THE
MASTERWORK OF THE GREAT VISSER THREE! TO ACCESS PLAN, ENTER CODEWORD!"
"Ax? Can you crack it?" Jake asked. I would need time, Prince Jake. Ax said. Time is one
thing we don't have, Jake! Hork-bajir and Taxxons coming. Rachel yelled. "Battle morphs!"
Jake hissed. The first wave of guards were easy, but we were soon over powered. Man! These
things can fight, but they cant turn worth a -
Rachel said. All of us were Orks. Tobias! Ross! Anyone! We need help! Cassie stammered.
Then, we heard it. Don't worry, Cass! It was Ross. The cavalries' coming!
