Last time on Weresheep X, I helped most of the others to get to the core room of the Dragoon (which was the safest on my part). Sonic and his group also confronted Sturm and it was learned that he was indeed the Sturm that had caused chaos on Wars World. Upon his initial attack, Sonic attempted to spin dash Sturm, but was caught by the Queen Meteor Parasite.

"Is that you, Chris? Can you hear me?" I questioned the comms device that had suddenly turned on, "But, how?"

After a moment, it sounded like someone fought with Chris over whatever they were talking through. Then another voice came from it. "What do ya mean, 'how'? The Blue Typhoon is how! And let me tell ya, Chris is the smartest guy since you and maybe the others."

"Bignut, give the thing back to Chris." I demanded.

"Not happening. You left without telling us!" said Bignut, "Look, we're gonna board your ship here in a few minutes to check out that new ship ya got there."

Oh God. I had better be ready. Looking around, I went over who was here and the casualties (Uhura, Hachi even though I didn't even know he was on the ship and a red shirted intern). There were two missing. Sharp-Tail and Selena. What could they be doing? Asking no questions, I ran out.

"So...anyone wanna know how I blew up the Death Star?" asked Lando.

Back to me. I thought to myself on where those two would be. Well, besides the core room. I knew where they were this instant. After all, I sent them there in the first place.

Where, you ask? The only reason you would ask that would be that you skipped the other chapters. If you did, go back and read the other chapters. I'm serious (unless you review, then I'm ok with this).

Sharp-Tail and Selena were in the locker room. Sharp-Tail thought to himself and went over what just happened:

'First, as soon as we got here, the place started to shake and we barely managed to hold our ground. Then the door got stuck, so we can't get out. Course I would originally just break the door down, but this ship isn't mine and that would be very rude. Besides, someone would have to come here eventually. Selena has been trying to strike up a conversation with me, but I haven't said anything.' Sharp-Tail turned to look at Selena. She was making the best of it and looking through the lockers to find anything to wear. He couldn't shake the feeling that Selena may be developing a sort of crush on him. And Sharp-Tail did think she herself was attractive, it was just...

'It can't work out. I remember my trips with Dr. Richard. A lot of girls then. Every one of them, the same thing. Course I all did was just leave with the Doctor, never really a goodbye.' Sharp-Tail shook his head, 'The only real break up I had to do was when-'

So much happened at once that interrupted him in mid thought, Sharp-Tail couldn't really keep up. And that's usually rare for a Kitsune-bito. First, Selena had apparently finished her "shopping" and had just said, "Finished!" right next to Sharp-Tail with that goofy, Prower-inherent smile. Next, the ship began to rumble again, probably from the impact of another meteor.

And finally, as they both had been shaken up from the impact, Selena fell. A normal reflex of Sharp-Tail's was to catch her. And he did. Thing was, another rumble came and they were both thrown to the floor-- with Selena on top of Sharp-Tail. The two foxes stared at eachother for a while. Selena blushed, but Sharp-Tail was just shocked. One yellow fox on top of a snow white fox.

Selena had never felt such fine silk before. What was that he was wearing, anyway? It was a dark bluish color. The outfit's sleeves were long, and they hung off of his arms. She could also see that there were more layers under that as well. She just had to ask. "Uhhhh, what is this that you're wearing? It's so soft!"

Once again, not the first time Sharp-Tail had heard someone say that. Why was someone always saying that about his kimono? It's like no one's ever seen one or something!

"It's called a 'kimono'. There are several layers to it. I've had it for a while," replied Sharp-Tail.

"Oh, uh, that's fine, I guess."

"'I guess?' You haven't seen them much, have you?"

"No..."

"That's alright. Really."

The somewhat orthodox moment was flattened when I banged on the door.

"Sharp-Tail, Selena, are you in there?" I yelled combined with some banging.

The two foxes traded looks and both said, "The doors jammed!" About two seconds after they said that, I busted down the door. Getting up, I noticed the two on top of each other. Simply put I jumped to conclusions, "Oh, so since the door is busted, you two go off and make love? You could have just busted down the door yourself, ya know!"

Selena giggled a little and got up off of Sharp-Tail, who said, "I was respecting your property."

"That's decent of you. However, Miss Prower here needs lessons about taking advantage of a man when the door is stuck: as in, don't do it!"

SLAP! How many times was I going to get hit today! And like I said, girls hit HARD! "Oww, hey, that hurt!" I whined.

"Your comms, Were. It's beeping," noticed Sharp-Tail.

That was strange...I said, "But it's on 'vibrate'...how the hell did you know?"

Sharp-Tail just shrugged. Course I knew he was lying. He has his ways, I guess. Anyway, I answered the comms device and Bignut reported that they had found a pair of "stowaways" in one of the rooms on The Blue Typhoon.

And I knew that "they" couldn't be stowaways. I was to meet them at the bridge.

A few minutes later...at the bridge of course...

There was Bignut; oafish idiot as we like to call him. Green sweater with the words, "Go Packers" on it. His cap, a Cardinals hat, was quite visible, as he wore nothing else but green, save for this cap. Then there was RAI-man. Like Tails, he was a twin tailed black fox. Except for the fact that he wore clothes. A hood that disclosed his face, though his eyes were quite noticeable.

And FlamingStickGuy...god he was weird. As his name may suggest, he was just a normal stick person. Only sometimes he'd burst into flames. Hence his name. And there was 18-year-old Chris T., the only sain one of them.

And as for the "stowaways", I knew who they were...

My flat mates. (a.k.a., house mates) Bignut had them both by the collars of their jackets. I commanded Bignut to drop them. After a little thinking, the oaf let them go.

Nick, the one on the left, was shorter then the guy on the right, Nathan, or just "Nate" for short. Nick was, how you say, "chubby", as he was kinda lazy at the flats. He wore a normal, red jacket that showed his shirt, which said, "I Got Wood". His hair was black, and his eyes were about the same. His British accent was more then noticeable. :(

Nate (a guest character who will be with us for the rest of the ENTIRE seasons!), was quite different. Aside from being taller (and apparently in VERY good shape), wore almost all black for some reason. I once asked him if he was into Goth, but he said no and that this was how he was. Black jacket, jeans, and shirt. On his shirt read, "The sun is trying to kill me!"

I wave at them, trying to let them know that everything was "ok" at the moment. After all, Von Dyke's machine was now working. But I just had to ask, "So, you guys get my note?" They both traded looks. "What note?"

"You know, that note I left you guys to spy on these three so they wouldn't cause any trouble at all?"

"Uhhhhhhhhhh..."

FLASHBACK! TO ABOUT A WEEK AGO!

It was a normal day in London, the place where I live (but not in real life; I wish I did in real life). Nick was playing Stubbs The Zombie on Xbox, just waiting around for something to happen. The door to our house opened gently, yet hard enough so it was all the way open. Nate stood there, in some sort of trance. Nick heard the door, paused it whilst biting a guys head off in the game, and got off the sofa to greet him.

As Nick stopped to say, "Hi", Nate fell to the floor, drunk or something. Out of nowhere, Nick grabbed an umbrella and poked Nate's limp body for some reason. After the 5th poke, Nate grabbed the umbrella and tossed it to the side and got up.

Nick, knowing what happened, said, "She dump you?" Nate nodded.

"'Not the kind of guy she was looking for', she said. 'Your flat mates are IDIOTS!' she said. That ain't true, as the only idjut here is me," garggled Nate, drunk, "And she thinks she'll be better off, oh we'll see about that! She's going to be like, 'Oh Nate, come back!' and I'll be like, 'Ohh no, not again. Get out of here ya crazy bitch!" Nate stumbled a little but managed to hold himself up by leaning on the wall.

Nick, concerned, assured Nate, "Don't worry, I'll be back with some tablets!"

Minutes later...that fat ass...

Nick arrived with some tablets and water and forced some down Nate's throat. A moment later, Nate regained his senses.

"What happened?"

"Lost ya state a bit."

"Anyway, yeah, my girlfriend left me 'cause she thinks you guys are idiots. Stormed off, got drunk, found out she got bit by some poor mugger and now she's just laying there. Ya know, the usual."

"Say, you seen Were? 'Aven't seen 'im all day."

"No, I haven't. He IS the CEO of a very powerful company, after all. Recently, he's been with a bunch of chibi-ish animals. But...that bat he talked about does seem interesting."

"'Ey, I've got Stubbs 'ere. Let's just bite some 'eads off and 'ave a sit down."

And they did slump on the sofa. Things were good. Until Nate asked if he closed the door.

"No..." was Nick's answer. They heard thumping noises. Then they turned to see a bloodied up man with a missing arm. A zombie, no doubt.

"Ahhhhhhh!" screamed Nick, "For God's sake! Oh, he's got an arm off!"

"Get him!" reacted Nate, "Where's your bat from your baseball days?" He pointed to another room and said, "It's in the kitchen under the sink! I'll hold 'im off!" Nate ran out of the room to look for the bat, while Nick threw stuff at the armless zombie. A pillow. Ineffective. The controller? Rubbish. Then he sliced it in half with a katana. Nope. Still didn't work. Nate arrived with the bat and beat the s out of the zombie's head.

"Remove the head or destroy the brain, Nick." noted Nate, "It's quite simple."

"I knew that," said Nick, attempting to cover himself, "Just wanted to see 'ow it's done. Where'd 'e come from, anyways?"

Checking throughout the house, they stumbled across one of Anth's old spell sheets. The idiot strikes again. 'But where was Were?' thought Nate.

"Sheep! Sheep!" called Nate.

"His keys are still 'ere."

"We'd best stay right here. If he's showering, he'll be pissed if we walk in on him. Sheep! Sheeeep!"

Nick lost his common sense right then and there. "OI, PRICK!"

After a few seconds, they both said, "He's not here." Where was Weresheep?

WHERE?

Long story short...the two checked at Bignut's house to learn they went to the Blue Typhoon. They snuck aboard and the rest is history.

END OF FLASHBACK!

"And that's 'ow we got 'ere." said Nick.

"Very interesting..." I commented.

END OF EPISODE 21

Note: Alright, two in one day! I've got my groove back. Anyway, here's the deal: Three reviews for the climax! Adios!