Disclaimer: Animorphs is'nt mine. I mean puh-lease.
Authers Note: Well, how long has it been? One and a half months you say? Damn that's a long time. Well, the long story short is that high school is very, VERY hard. So, as i run from all of my angry fan holding pitchforks and flaming torches, enjoy the long-awaited Chapter 28!
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Reviews:
Anifan1- well, all things considered, I'd like to believe that Michael, on a whole, is being very open minded towards Kinrath. I'm pointing this out because he blames the yeerks for the misfortune he is going through and therefore has a more explosive outlook on being a controller. Did you get aal of that? lol enjoy the chapter.
Traycon3- CONGRADULATIONS! (hands u a weeks worth of spam) well, you are the one hundreth reviewer! Thank you so much for this honor. I'm glad you like kinrath. I'm trying to make him a more sarcastic, witty kind of character. He acts as a mental to Michaels physical, so to speak. Okay i'll calm down.
Quillian- Well, if you examine Michael's character on a whole, you'll see that although he portrays a more extreme attitude towards yeerks and voluntary controllers, he only acts that way because he needs to use them as an outlet for his anger and personal angst. Yeah, I know I can get kinda deep at times. Regardless, whether or not that would work, Michael has a negitive perspective of the voluntary section, and at present I want to create a new kind of controller perspective that the voluntaries are what make him uncomfortable. Anyways, enjoy the chapter.
Krazi Little Aus- Oh well! Better luck next time! Anyway, thanks a lot for the review and I'm soooooo sorry I haven't updated. Enjoy the chapter I guess.
Destant Mitchell- Well, that was just my two cents after all. Anyways, I see it as that the yeerks understand human reproduction, but not the way humans do. Yeerks, in my opinion anyway, most likely only view reproduction as just that. Reproduction. They most likely wouldn't understand our conception of it. (you know what I mean lol). Anyway enjoy this next chappie.
Lilyofthevalley- Well, the way I understand it is that Michael is generally peaceful at heart, but due to the recent unfortunate happenings in his life, he is put under extreme phsycological stress and reacts towards it in a negative, and furthermore explosive fashion. His personal angst is focused towards the yeerks in the sense that he blames them, and towards the voluntaries as the yeerks vessels of such. And yeah, colledge can be a bitch. Enjoy the chapter.
Okay, well on with it already!
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Two months later.
Michael opened his eyes. Or rather Kinrath did. After that first week or so Michael had decided to let Kinrath stay in his head as he slept. He learned over time that having a yeerk in your head can have its advantages. I mean sure, it can be a bit acward going to the bathroom, but besides that it wasn't what someone could call unbearable. Michael saw that Kinrath could take control of his body in a fraction of a second if need be. This was useful, as several of their missions kept them in tough situations where fast reflexes were key.
Overall, though, there wasn't a lot of activity on the yeerk battlefront. It was strange that Jake hadn't contacted any of them for over a week. After all, Jake, being Jake, would take it upon himself to check up on us every god-damned hour to make sure we didn't have aliens living in our heads. Well, most of us, that is. Summer went by way too fast and winter hit us hard. It was dificult, but Tobias went into town a couple of weeks back and scored us some winter jackets to wear. Meghan had to wear a boys coat, as they didn't have any womens coats on sale, much to her and Rachel's dismay.
Unfortunately for Marco, however, tonight was different.
A phone was ringing in the cold scoop. A body stirred underneath heavy blankets and stood up abruptly.
"Who could that be? It's three thirty in the fucking morning for god's sake." said Michael hoarsely.
((I don't know)) said Kinrath, ((why don't you answer and find out?))
"Okay, fine."
Michael got up and made his way into the main room where Ax slept. It was here that the phone was located. In reality it was just George's old cell phone. (the yeerks who infested George's parents just paid all of the bills, and didn't bother to check what they were for. They have been paying for cable even though their T.V. was scapped a month ago). Groggily, Michael picked up the cell and pressed the answer button. He put the resciever to his ear and heard Jakes voice at the other end.
"Hello?" said Michael.
"Michael? Oh thank god. wake the others up and get over to Cassie's barn as fast as you can. The yeerks are going to attempt to kidnap and infest the president when he visits the governor's house tommorow. We need to get there before they do. Time is of the essence!"
"Fuck." said Michael. He ended the call and ran into the room. "Get up! Jake's called an emergenmcy meeting! Cmon Meghan get ready we're outta here in five minutes!"
Meghan sat up. "Okay, okay. Let me at least put some clothes on."
Ax and George had heard Michael through the paper thin walls and were already getting ready to go. Michael put on his morphing outfit (a wetsuit that was tight on him) and stormed out of the house. He turned back to see Meghan, George, and Ax following closely behinf in the blisteringly cold wind. They morphed bird and took off towards Cassie. Mid-flight they were oined by Tobias and Jake, who were together at the time.
They all landed and rushed towards the barn after demorphing. George forced open one of the doors with a loud creeking noise and they all hurried inside to warm up. After closing the door they sat amongst the hay and anxiously awaited the arival of the reasty of the animorphs. By the time Rachel arrived, the tension decreased slightly, but was at full effect as Jake gave us one of the most inspired battle-prep speeched I've ever heard. Of course I couldn't possibly recall it, but it was something to the effect of...
"I was given word from Erek no more than an hour ago that the yeerks are organizing a group of three bug fighters to escort a highly trained yeerk task force to the governors mansion all the way up state. Oncwe they secure the president, they will take take him back to the yeerk pool and infest him, thus giving the yeerks an unfathomable advantage in our little war. This cannot happen and we all know it. Failure is not an option. We are Earth's last hope. Let's act like it."
After his riviting speech, we made our way out of the barn, morphed., and took off towards what might be our final mission.
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Okay, I know that was short, but I promise more on the way. Please Review!
Ciao.