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Authors Note: I've decided that reviews are much appreciated, but even though I didn't really get as many reviews as I asked for, I will continue this story out of respect for the good readers who really enjoyed it. So lets give it up for reviews shall we? wOOt!

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lilmaniac: well, you better not pay for your funeral yet, because here come chapter twelve.

traycon3- well, yeah, my bad on that error, the spell check on my computer is acting up again. I knew I shouldn't have downloaded it from a Guatamalan server. Just kidding.

Okay, on with the chapter:

After following George for about ten minutes, I decided to take some action. After morphing Jaguar just enough for my voice to change, I came up behind him, covered his mouth with my still human hand, and held a handheld dracon beam that I found in the rubble to his throat.

"If you struggle in any way, I won't hesitate to kill you. Don't turn around, don't scream, just keep walking and you won't die. Are we clear?" I warned him.

"Andalite! You don't know who you're messing with. I, Visser 21, control legions of yeerks. Release me now or face my wrath!" he exclaimed. So, George is Visser 21. Interesting.

"A bit cocky aren't we? Move. Now." He started walking at an even pace as we made our way back to our block. I felt him shift slightly, trying to get something from his pocket.

"Don't even try it Yeerk." I said as I took out the dracon from his pocket and put it in my own. "We are taking a little detour." I said as I veered him towards the woods. After a couple of minutes I paused, took the dracon, and blunted him in the head. After he collapsed, I carried him the way there. This Yeerk was getting out of George's head one way or another. After making my way to Ax's scoop, I knocked on the door.

After Ax opened the door, he let me in and I placed George on the floor.

((Are you certain this is wise Michael?)) he asked me.

"Ax, he's Visser 21. Better free him than kill him after all."

((That is true. I will help you watch him for the three days. Shall I get Tobias as well?))

"Sure. Thanks man." I pulled out my cell phone and made a call to my dad and told him me and the guys were going camping out for three days. He agreed, mostly because he was cool with stuff like that, but also because he liked having time to do 'adult stuff'. Tobias flew in a few minutes later with Ax.

((So, this is George? I remember him from school as one of the guys that made a move on Rachel a few times. All he ever got was a slap in the face.))

"Yeah, he's a character. Anyway, did you tell Jake about him?"

((Yeah. He says it's okay, since he's Visser 21. At least it'll put a dent in the empire.))

"Right. Also, I need to catch some Z's. Can you guys handle him for now?"

((Sure.))

And with that I layed down and took a long nap.

I woke up mid-afternoon to the sound of screaming. Yup, George woke up.

"YOU INSOLENT WORMS! SET ME FREE YOU SCUM!"

"Howsabout you shut up. I'm not a morning person." I said. I reached into my pocket and took out the dracon and set it to stun. I shot George head on and he fell back immobile.

"That'll learn ya," I said as I put the dracon back into my pocket. "i'm hungry, guys, what's on the menu?"

((We don't have much. We gave George some bread and water, but that was all.))

"Oh. Never mind then." I said as I walked over to the immobilized Visser. Then I poked his head a few times and looked into his ear.

((What the hell are you doing?))

"I'm just curious to know if that yeerk feels it when I poke his head."

((Man, that is the dumbest thing I've ever seen.))

And so day one passed with the four of us, me, Tobias, George, and Ax just hanging around.

Night came and went and nothing eventful happened. Honestly, is this stuff always so damn boring?

All I remember of the next day and a half was me sleeping and repeatedly knocking out the Visser. After the yeerk died, the others woke me up and took George to Cassie's barn.

When he finally came to, George looked at his surroundings and gasped.

"W-Where am I?"

"The headquarters of the Animorphs." I explained.

"Michael? Rachel? What the hell is going on? The last thing I remember before I blacked out was that slug screaming in pain within my head. I am so glad that thing is out. Michael, I hate to tell you this, but the world is being invaded by space slugs."

"We know. We're the Andalite bandits." And then I explained to him everything.

"So, now what? I can't go home, my family was already Controllers, so now I can't go to school."

"You'll have to sta with Ax at his scoop. It's either that or the Hork-Bajir colony."

"No thanks. Those things scare the crap outta me. Man, I'm sorry for not believeing you in the first place. I never should have gotton involved in the Sharing in the first place."

"It's okay. Now, we need to give you the morphing power. That is, unless a cetain someone would rather not have morphing powers."

"No, that's cool. I wan't some pay back after all the shit those fucking slugs put me through. I'm game."

"Good. We start today."

After a while of walking, we went to the Gardens to get George morphs. For his flying, he chose a Peregrine Falcon and an Owl. For Battle he got a Boa and a Crocodile. Afterwards we went to the Aquarium where he acquired a Dolphin and a Tiger Shark. We were good to go.

Then all hell broke loose.

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