(A/N Hello, everyone, and welcome back to tonight's 2 chapter writing
spree! I imagine this chapter will be a wee bit longer than the last, since
it was intended to be a premonition chapter. And. . .(drumroll) this is the
much put off ACTION CHAPTER! Um, enjoy!)
Chapter 8
Trunks
I watched Ax morph into a northern harrier, and take off into the night sky. If the laws of physics held true in this dimension, then I imagined that he would have a tough time flying that amount of distance at night. I put it out of my mind. I had more pressing matters on my hands.
I half closed my eyes and sensed out how strong these three beings were. Two of them didn't seem just spectacularly strong, but the other seems to be pretty tough. I had no idea who these people were, or WHAT they were, but kis are kind of like fingerprints. If someone had a pure soul, then someone could sense this person had a good heart. And, likewise, if someone had an evil heart, then it was like a bad taste in your mouth when you felt them out.
They were coming from the south sky. And, man, I tasted rotten eggs in my mouth once I located them. I quickly went through my warm up routine, and unsheathed my sword that was slung behind my back. I had a feeling that I might be needing it.
I felt my new friends heading towards me. . . yes, all six of them. Ax had worked quickly. I lit my ki, and took off into the nighttime sky.
I flew for a few minutes, and felt the three coming closer. Then, I realized something. They were FLYING, just as I was! The Animorphs had told me that they were the only ones here on Earth with the ability to morph, with the exception of Visser Three. It couldn't be possible.
I flew closer, and then. . . there they were. These creatures were something to behold.
They were humanoid in form (one head, two arms, two legs, and so forth) all three of them were built like they were made of cinder blocks. They all had long, corn silk colored hair tied into a pony tail, and irisless blue eyes in front of their head. They all wore sleeveless black body suits, with dark-purple looking armor that reminded me vaguely of the Saiyan armor my father used to wear. One of them was slightly more muscular than the other two, which would explain the stronger ki I had felt. They all turned to face me, and sneered.
"Is this the boy the Visser was speaking of?" One asked the other.
"Yes, I believe it is, Raynar."
I took a double take. No, they couldn't be. . .!
I managed a calm air. "So, you are Yeerks."
The beings looked at me. "Of course. Don't you like our new host bodies? They are called Menorans. They are a species we are. . . looking into."
"Visser Three sent us here to deal with you, boy. Wounding the Blade Ship is a serious offense, and these bodies will be more than enough to take you down."
I sensed the Animorphs had arrived, hiding in the trees below. Jake, Ax, these guys are controllers! They call themselves Menorans. Ever heard of them?
Nope. Jake called from below. Trunks, get out of there if you can. You can't take on all of them by yourself!
Indeed, the situation did look grim. Alone, any of these Menorans didn't seem impressive, but all of them at once was something else entirely.
Jake, I have to see how powerful these guys are. Who's to say that there aren't more on the way?
True. If your bent on fighting them, then. . . good luck.
Thanks, man
Who has 20 bucks on the purple haired guy? Marco cheered.
I stepped into a simple fighting stance. "Well, if you are so powerful, then why don't you come get me?"
The biggest of the three grinned, revealing razor sharp teeth. "I'd be happy to."
He suddenly disappeared from view, but I tracked his movement, and sidestepped a nasty kick to my head from behind. I used the Menoran's momentum against him, and plowed my fist into his ribcage, sending him flying back a few feet.
"Well, not as weak as I had thought. This might be interesting," he sneered.
"How about I make it a lot more interesting?" I asked. I threw my head back, and started to make the change into a Super Saiyan. I felt my muscles bulge up, my hair flowed up and turned gold, and felt my eyes burn, knowing that they had turned a deep emerald. Lastly, I saw my now golden ki flow around me, like a fire engulfing my body.
"Now," I asked. "are you ready?" Needless to say, I had surprised him. However, he quickly recovered, and came at me once again.
This time I was more than ready for him. His movements seemed much slower to me now, and I could block his punches with ease.
Punch. Kick! Punchkickblockdodgekickpunch!
I chose one opening, and connected my foot with the side of his head. He recovered once more, and we both sped up our fighting.
Soon, we were nothing more to the animorphs than a blur in the sky. I decided this first Menoran wasn't worth my trouble, and grabbed his arm. In one swift movement, I slung him around his body, fired a ki blast into his stomach, and moon kicked him in the back and sent him flying to the ground. The resulting impact made a small crater around the beaten menoran.
I grinned at the remaining two Menorans, and simply said, "Next."
( Things are looking pretty good for Trunks. . . but he hasn't won yet. Will he be able to take out the remaining 2 menorans? Find out next time!)
Kahn-vict
Chapter 8
Trunks
I watched Ax morph into a northern harrier, and take off into the night sky. If the laws of physics held true in this dimension, then I imagined that he would have a tough time flying that amount of distance at night. I put it out of my mind. I had more pressing matters on my hands.
I half closed my eyes and sensed out how strong these three beings were. Two of them didn't seem just spectacularly strong, but the other seems to be pretty tough. I had no idea who these people were, or WHAT they were, but kis are kind of like fingerprints. If someone had a pure soul, then someone could sense this person had a good heart. And, likewise, if someone had an evil heart, then it was like a bad taste in your mouth when you felt them out.
They were coming from the south sky. And, man, I tasted rotten eggs in my mouth once I located them. I quickly went through my warm up routine, and unsheathed my sword that was slung behind my back. I had a feeling that I might be needing it.
I felt my new friends heading towards me. . . yes, all six of them. Ax had worked quickly. I lit my ki, and took off into the nighttime sky.
I flew for a few minutes, and felt the three coming closer. Then, I realized something. They were FLYING, just as I was! The Animorphs had told me that they were the only ones here on Earth with the ability to morph, with the exception of Visser Three. It couldn't be possible.
I flew closer, and then. . . there they were. These creatures were something to behold.
They were humanoid in form (one head, two arms, two legs, and so forth) all three of them were built like they were made of cinder blocks. They all had long, corn silk colored hair tied into a pony tail, and irisless blue eyes in front of their head. They all wore sleeveless black body suits, with dark-purple looking armor that reminded me vaguely of the Saiyan armor my father used to wear. One of them was slightly more muscular than the other two, which would explain the stronger ki I had felt. They all turned to face me, and sneered.
"Is this the boy the Visser was speaking of?" One asked the other.
"Yes, I believe it is, Raynar."
I took a double take. No, they couldn't be. . .!
I managed a calm air. "So, you are Yeerks."
The beings looked at me. "Of course. Don't you like our new host bodies? They are called Menorans. They are a species we are. . . looking into."
"Visser Three sent us here to deal with you, boy. Wounding the Blade Ship is a serious offense, and these bodies will be more than enough to take you down."
I sensed the Animorphs had arrived, hiding in the trees below. Jake, Ax, these guys are controllers! They call themselves Menorans. Ever heard of them?
Nope. Jake called from below. Trunks, get out of there if you can. You can't take on all of them by yourself!
Indeed, the situation did look grim. Alone, any of these Menorans didn't seem impressive, but all of them at once was something else entirely.
Jake, I have to see how powerful these guys are. Who's to say that there aren't more on the way?
True. If your bent on fighting them, then. . . good luck.
Thanks, man
Who has 20 bucks on the purple haired guy? Marco cheered.
I stepped into a simple fighting stance. "Well, if you are so powerful, then why don't you come get me?"
The biggest of the three grinned, revealing razor sharp teeth. "I'd be happy to."
He suddenly disappeared from view, but I tracked his movement, and sidestepped a nasty kick to my head from behind. I used the Menoran's momentum against him, and plowed my fist into his ribcage, sending him flying back a few feet.
"Well, not as weak as I had thought. This might be interesting," he sneered.
"How about I make it a lot more interesting?" I asked. I threw my head back, and started to make the change into a Super Saiyan. I felt my muscles bulge up, my hair flowed up and turned gold, and felt my eyes burn, knowing that they had turned a deep emerald. Lastly, I saw my now golden ki flow around me, like a fire engulfing my body.
"Now," I asked. "are you ready?" Needless to say, I had surprised him. However, he quickly recovered, and came at me once again.
This time I was more than ready for him. His movements seemed much slower to me now, and I could block his punches with ease.
Punch. Kick! Punchkickblockdodgekickpunch!
I chose one opening, and connected my foot with the side of his head. He recovered once more, and we both sped up our fighting.
Soon, we were nothing more to the animorphs than a blur in the sky. I decided this first Menoran wasn't worth my trouble, and grabbed his arm. In one swift movement, I slung him around his body, fired a ki blast into his stomach, and moon kicked him in the back and sent him flying to the ground. The resulting impact made a small crater around the beaten menoran.
I grinned at the remaining two Menorans, and simply said, "Next."
( Things are looking pretty good for Trunks. . . but he hasn't won yet. Will he be able to take out the remaining 2 menorans? Find out next time!)
Kahn-vict