YES, YES, YES, YES!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I WAS RIGHT!!!!!! OWNED! YOU MAY ALL BOW BEFORE MY AWESOMENESS!!!!! YAY!!!!! Trade Off= BEST EPISODE EVER!!!!!!!!! *jumps up and down squealing*

Kevin- You're gonna be like this all night, aren't you?

Me- DUH!!!! Though I have one question… WHY IN THE NAME OF MASTER CONTROL DIDN'T YOU TWO KISS! THE MOMENT WAS PERFECT!!!!

Kevin- Hey…we gotta give our fans something to look forward to…

Me- Well hurry up! Or I'm setting Kendra on you!

Kevin- *gulp*

Me (to my readers)- Kendra is an OC I'm working on. You'll read up on her once I finish chapter 1 of her story.

Anyway, we're going to look in on the captured runt who is beginning to see some similarities between himself and his captors… Meanwhile, Ben, Gwen, and Kevin begin tracking down the poachers, watched by a certain group of young aliens.

'What are these things?' He whimpered and moved as far toward the back of his cage as he could. 'They aren't hurting me…what are they planning?'

"Hey, Harry! Toss me a soda!" One of them shouted.

"You can talk?" The runt spoke before he could stop himself. The group of aliens turned toward him. He quickly shut up.

"The Necrofriggian can talk!" Another muttered to his friend.

"Is that normal?" The first one questioned. At that moment, another one walked in, holding a lamp.

"Figured we could use some light." He called in. He had light yellow colored hair on top of his head. As the light was brightened, the figures of the other strange creatures came into view. They were all tall and bipedal, wearing loose material over their bodies that was similar in appearance to the runt's own wings. There were at least ten of them in all. They all had different colored material and hair on their heads and some on their faces.

"Yo, Bob! You got bleached or something? I've been meaning to ask what happened to your head!"

"Too much time in the sun I guess." The light haired one replied. "So what's the deal?"

"This Necrofriggian just talked!" The one with black hair pointed toward the runt.

'Too much time in the sun? Like my sister… And that one has black stuff on his head…like my brother. They're also different heights as well. What could this mean? Plus, they talk just like I do! Is this common among their species or are they different like me?'

"That's good! A talking Necrofriggian will go for at least three times as much as the normal price on the market!" The yellow haired one's mouth turned upward.

'Is that a smile? I thought only we did that…'


"Wait up!" The eldest brother shouted, flying after the white winged sister. The dark winged brother and other sister trailed behind. "What's gotten into you?"

"I don't know!" She called back. "I feel something…coming from this direction! It's drawing me somehow!"

"Wait! It could be a trap!" The brother called to her, flying faster.

"I got this." The dark winged brother shot ahead of the eldest brother. "You know I'm the fastest!"

"As you constantly remind us…" The other sister murmured under her breath.

"Okay, let's go slowly!" The dark winged brother told his sister as he caught up to her.

"Okay…she began to flap a little slower."

"Hey! Aren't those more of those creatures that took our little brother?"

"Go invisible, everyone!" The eldest brother ordered.

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"Well, Ben…I don't see how drinking smoothies is going to make us come up with a plan faster."

"It's not. Gwen can track them down easy. I'm just fueling up for the fight!"

"How many of those things have you chugged?" Ben stopped for a moment.

"Uh………….."

"Never mind…"

"Okay, I got them!" Gwen walked over and sat down.

"Then let's go kick some butt!" Kevin grinned in anticipation.

"Not yet. We need to wait until after nightfall. Hopefully they'll be asleep and we can get the captives out without fighting."

"That's no fun though!" Kevin pouted.

………………………………………….

"Sleep?" The dark winged brother whispered. "These creature sleep? Like we do?"

"That thing on his wrist…that's what was calling me!" The white winged sister muttered, starting to move closer.

"Stay back!" The eldest spoke sharply. "And be quiet! We can't trust these things, whatever they are. This is the species that kidnapped our little brother. We need to see if there's anyone who can help us."

"What if we ask them?"

"No." The eldest was firm when he spoke. "Stay away from these creatures. That's an order." He turned and led the others away. "Let's go."

…………………………………………….

'I feel so weird…' The runt moaned and collapsed. 'Weak…' He felt his middle with one of his claws. 'It's coming from here…' He groaned and closed his eyes. 'Can't move…no energy…I should have sucked it up and absorbed that burning solar plasma when I had the chance…'

"Hey, Tom! Shouldn't we feed our little Mothman here?"

"Nah. These things don't eat. Let's go." The lights went out and the doors closed.

'It's so dark…' The runt closed his eyes and fell into an uneasy sleep.

I must go now to write a fluffy Gwevin, work on my Kendra fic, and check my other stories! See ya'll around. If you need me, I'll be right here obsessing over the new episode! (Seriously, bow to me! ^_^)