OK, I'm back! Sorry I havent updated in AGES, but my life has been very chaotic recently so I couldnt write anything, also, I had no idea how to continue, so sorry again! but its here now, this wil be a sort of test chapter, if I get reviews then I'll resume it, if not I'll just stop, so anyway here you go! BTW sorry its EXCEPTIONALLY SHORT, but as I siad its a test, if I get reviews of it then I'll make them much longer, definitely longer than this one, porbably longer than the others too. In fact if I continue my next chapter will be the longest one yet, I promise! P.S. please tell me any ideas you've got on how the story could go from here, I'm running out fast!

"The woods feel strange today." Said Lead Hunter Olias to his second-in-command Thi'ro. "Indeed. They seem to be waiting for something important to happen. But don't quite know what it is."

"If you say so. How you can tell all that is still beyond me" Said Olias, shaking his head at his friend, armor glinting in the harsh light from the three suns overhead.

"Still, we must press on if we are to catch this accursed Bishen and get it back to the village before nightfall. And I don't have to tell you that if we don't there'll be hell to pay."

Thi'ro grunted in response and resumed checking the tracks they had found in the softer mud left by the rains earlier.

"We are closing in on it," He stated simply, his studded armor mask casting strange light reflections all around the surrounding tree trunks.

"Then we should hurry and catch it, hopefully we can get back to the village before Vi'An and be saved from his delusional ranting about how he is the superior Hunter and should be Lead instead of me." Olias said, looking up at the sun. "We only have a few hours max before the sun sets and the Bishen head off again. Lets move" Thi'ro grunted his response and, completely silently, moved into the brush. Olias sighed and squinted into the sun again, he wouldn't ever tell Thi'ro but he had felt it too, something was coming, and he didn't know if they could get out of it unscathed.

Visser One scowled at the seemingly never ending whiteness of Z-Space, it was bad enough being locked on a ship bound to an unknown planet to fight those Andalite-Human freaks again, but now he was stuck on a tiny ship with four howlers, that pompous oaf known as "The One" how big an ego could you get?!, and to top it all off there was also, if possible, a bigger freak than those humans, the thing that called itself Drode. Not for the first time he found his mind wondering if it would have been so bad to stay in that prison on Earth, to have not taken Crayak's offer of a chance at freedom, then he had jumped at the chance, but now he thought that if he had known what the cost would be, would he still have taken it so eagerly? Of course he would, he was Visser One! He didn't get to that rank by falling at such a small hurdle as bad traveling conditions, he had gotten soft in that prison. The sound of arguing floated to his ears from outside the door to his little sanctuary that was his tiny sleeping quarters. He sighed, his anger rising to meet the anger in the voices coming from outside. Oh he would bear these conditions, but nothing and no one said he had to do it gracefully. "WHAT ARE YOU MORONS BICKERING ABOUT THIS TIME?!" he roared, his new human throat tickling at the sudden use, he hadn't spoken much in his time aboard this ship. But when he did, his voice, although not as chilling as his Andalite one, commanded respect and instilled a natural fear in creatures, it was like his overall aura, unnatural and cold. Death incarnate. The arguing stopped immediately, all voices ceased, except one, "Oh here we are, the all powerful Visser has come to deal out justice" sneered the condescending tones of The One. His name was adequate, he was the only creature that his voice and aura had absolutely no effect on, something that never ceased to amaze and annoy the once-great Visser. "What is the problem this time?" he sighed, "This dapsen accused me of stealing food! ME!" screamed Drode, "you did!" yelled The One, "Did not!" "Did too!" Visser One sighed again, this was going to be a long trip.