"You Ended that sentence with a preposition! Bastard."-Jack O'Neill "The other guys"

Okay, Okay. I know it been a while but I was having some really horrible writer's block. Crumbled up paper, the whole thing. But I'm back now. And this story I think will still suck. But Read and review so that I know what you think. So without further bs the bs presents

ILLUSION
CHAPTER4

"Who's there?" Rachel called out, her voice echoing through the steel chamber.

The Lights came on, blinding her for a second. When the white glare faded two lone figures were illuminated. Figure she recognized as a Hork-bajiir and an Andalite.

She made to jump off the bed but a quick glance down revealed a strange green substance covering her entire body.

"What the hell…"

The Andalite stepped forward.

(Subject 731327, Codename Rachel. This is the year 2125.)

At this point the green substance flowed off and hit the floor. But Rachel was up before it touched the ground.

She spun onto her feet. She reached back into her mind and found the grizzly, her old friend. She focused on it, on it's rage. And felt-

Nothing.

Okay short. But it get's better. It has to. R&R.

"Why look everybody. He's got Coombs with him!"- Jack O'Neill "The Other Guys."