Alright so, Ed's tomato's reveiw amused me so much, i figured, i HAVE to write a new chapter. yay me. anyway, here we go...

Ed's Tomato: DON'T WORRY! all will be explained soon enough! calm yourself. I know we all love him Villianous, psycho, BRITISH, and GREEN. But that will be explained soon to, i'm gonna eventually get sick of waiting for people to find the hint and post the chapter anyway.:Gives you darth Maul clone and a Toad T-Shirt:I hope this helps a bit. IT WILL BE UNDERSTOOD. My brain works in weird ways. And the villainous part, he's lovesick. He can't help it. And I don't think he was ever really psycho.

Oh and one more thing, Toad belongs to allll...

Blueskiezrusty: I liked the Guns Bad line too. i tried to get a bit of humor in here cause It was a bit too dark for me. Not that angst is bad, its awesome, i just needed some laughter.

Gremblin: Firecrackers? Wow your school must be nuts. And I guess even though it SHOULD be able to turn mutants human, they probably wouldn't be able to handle the strain of there DNA getting changed, AND there body structure, you know? They would most likely Die in the process. Wow, I feel like a scientist... I gotta include that somehow...

Ed's Tomato: Since I'm not writing any more chaps for There's another one like me, I'll have to answer the reveiw here. Endings, oh never been much of my strong point. But I have to end them eventually huh? I said he was in his Socks? I meant Boxers... I'll have to go back and check that out... Oh no see, it says this: "Toad was wearing a pair of shorts." Well he's probably wearing socks but, you know. But if you want to continue thinking it says socks, by all means go ahead.

Disclaimer: I don't own Toad. Or his human version either. DAMNIT. Anyways enjoy.

Serah

Basically, my brain was like this...

Shit, shit, shit, shit...

And can you blame me? We were being SHOT at. It's not fun, really it isn't. We flew through the door, Mort staggered in behind us as we bolted it shut. Wait, staggered?

Why is he staggering?

"Mort? Are you ok?" He lifted his shirt to show a bloody hole the size of a quarter in his side. "Oh my god... Are you ok?" "Yeah.. But it hurts like hell." "He will be fine. Can you keep going?" The woman asked. "uh, yeah, I can." "Good. Because they will be knocking that door down any second. Hurry." She began to make her way through the room. "Where exactly can we go, the only other door in here is the one we came in, and soldiers are tryng to knock it down as we speak! Were screwed!"

I think thats becoming my favorite phrase...

The room was basically a storage room. Boxes, crates, barrels. The usual stuff for a storage room. But this Arabella woman seemed to think it was some gateway to heaven the way she was flitting about, pushing at walls. "Wot is, she doing?" Mort asked through gritted teeth. "I don't know but I wish she'd hurry up. Are you sure your alright?" He paused, then grunted. "No." I bit my lip, then I tore a peice of my shirt off. I pulled up his shirt and wrapped it around his middle. "'Ey!" "Is it tight enough?" "Wot?" "The bandage, is it tight enough?" The bleeding had stopped. I figured it was but I wanted to know from him. Though I was pretty uncomfortable being that close to him. Especially around his stomach.

How much does he work out? How do peoples muscles get so tight in such a slouched position?

I was starting to blush. So I pulled away. "Yeah, it's tight enough... Thanks." "No problem..." I turned away.

BAM! BAM! BAM!

"Open the door!"

"Oh shit... Whatever your doing please hurry up!

She banged on a wall and it fell inwards, revealing a long chute. "How do you know so much about this building?" "I'll explain later just go!" She pushed me and Mort down the chute and we fell into darkness. "Ahhhh!" We tumbled down in a very uncomfortable manner, it wasn't like a slide, we just rolled down it and bounced around. I would have multiple bruises sooner or later. I knew it. I was more worried about Mort though. He still had a bullet hole in his gut and I could hear him groaning in pain. I crunched up into a little ball, my hands over my head and my knees bent up into my chest.

I suddenly found myself sprawled out on a patch of soft loamy dirt.

Morty Mort

Cor, I hated pain. Used to not mind it much, now I hated it beyond all reason. The bullet hole in my side stung like fire. Because of th' makeshift bandage I wasn't in any danger of bloodloss, but it fuckin' hurt! I was laying on a lump. A soft lump.

A soft lump?

"uhh..." I wos laying on top of Serah. Oh no, she'd probably flip out now. But she didn't say anything. Just, "Are you ok?" So i rasped out. "Yeah... I think so." I painfully pulled myself off of 'er back. "How 'bout you?" She Lifted 'er shirt to look at 'er stomach and she winced. There was a scrape running along the length of her stomach. "Ow. Not as bad as you though." She frowned at my pained face as I clutched my side. "Where are we?" "I dunno." She muttered. I looked around. We were in a forest. What forest though?

"I think... I think we went down an old garbage chute." "Wot?" "Look up there." She pointed and I turned to look up at th' building. About one story up wos a square hole in th' side of th' building. There were ones just like it on each floor. "Where d'you think we are?" She looked around at the green foliage. "If I had to guess I'd say some sort of Rainforest." "but, tha' would mean were in like, Africa or something." "Yeah. Deffinatly weird." She got up. "Should we wait for that woman?" I shook my head. "No. There gonna be out lookin for us. OUr best bet is to get as far away from here as possible." She helped me up and pulled my arm around 'er shoulder, one arm around my waist, carefully away from th' bullet hole.

We started to limp towards th' treeline. In a way it kinda reminded me of th' day we met. Walking through th' forest towards th' city. After a little while I grinned.

"So, wot's your name?"

"What?"

"Don't you remember? When I found you in th' woods? You asked me wot my name wos. Dosen't this kind of remind you of it?"

"... Sort of. And if I remember correctly, it was I who found YOU floating in the river." She wos smiling. First time I'd seen 'er really smile since our laughing fit in th' cell. It suited 'er, a smile. Made 'er look more, real? Alive? I wos probably avoiding th' word beautiful. "Course I would like it much more if this was then and not this." "Wot do you mean?" "I mean... I'd rather us be just meeting again then being trailed by some Anti-mutant jerks, and you being normal." "You don't like me normal?" "No! No. Not that it's just..." She blushed.

I raised an eyebrow and she looked down. "Nothing. Forget I said it."

Wot wos tha' about?

Behold the awkwardness, BEHOLD IT I SAY.

Cooper: I hope you all enjoy this chapter. I had alot to do with it.

Yes it's true, Cooper DID do alot of the work this time. He suggested the awkwardness and Serah's little, thingy there.

Cooper:Basks in glory:

Ok pal don't get too comfy.

GUESS WHAT I'M GONNA BE FOR HALLOWEEN! Jack Skellington. WooooO! Next year i'm gonna pain my face green and go as Toad though. SPLEE! It'll give me an excuse to dye my hair green as well. HAHA! YOU CAN'T STOP ME MUCH LONGER MOTHER! MWHAAHAHAHAA!

I gots no school today cause it's Yom Kippur. Yay me. I might update A Ghostly New Friend today. It depends on my mood. As usual. I might get lazy and go watch TV, or just stare blandly at the computer. Most likely the first one cause my back hurts...

-Blitz