Author's note: Ehe………….Right. Sorry it's a tiny bit late, but I SWEAR I had no time. I've been working on this ENORMOUS report called an IRP (individual research project)…BUT WE GOT TO PICK THE TOPIC! So, of course, I did dragons. If you would like a copy of my 26-page report, or my powerpoint presentation, or my KICK ASS INTRO MOVIE, send me a shout at dragon 1 rogers . com (minus the spaces) and I shall give you proof why writing this chapter has taken so long.

And then we got ANOTHER IRP. So I did the history of rock and roll. It's pretty neat too.

Right. Enough of my rambling.

Oh

One more thing!

HAPPY YEAR BIRTHDAY TO RG!

And now on with the show!

NIGHTMARE, PART V

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The battle started. They started hammering the giant Ghost-like Pokémon from all sides. Lily's party took to the air, aiming for the eyes and head. Seth's party was doing as much damage to the right leg as the could, while Kip's party did severe damage to the left. Gaby and her team were simply circling around, spreading the damage as far as they could.

Kieran's team, however, was doing the most damage of all. Two of their friends were inside this monster, and they were going to punch a hole through it in anyway they could. Bullet was firing waves of water wherever Lucky struck a Thunder attack. Sniper was hacking away at the Gengar's middle, it's claws dripping sickeningly but satisfyingly with black blood. Shadow was pounding the Gengar with Shadow Ball attacks, driving it slowly back into the trees. And Powerhouse was recklessly smashing into every piece of Gengar he could.

"Aw, YUCK!"

'Yuck' was right. The insides of the Gengar were dripping with greenish fluids, making the surface below their feet (which was pulsating slightly) slippery. Except for the poisonous-looking glow coming from the unidentified toxic-looking liquids, there was no other light.

However, the worst thing for all four of them was the smell. Their sharp dog-like noses were picking up every putrid wave of gas as it breathed, creating a disgustingly musty, humid draft coming from above them.

"Let's get this over with," the older Kieran said. "Start using everything you've got on anything you see."

They did. Kieran started clawing at the walls (which were also pulsating and completely covered in the slimy poison) while his smaller counterpart did the same on the other side. Both Mightyena started to bite, rip and claw at the organs, causing severe damage.

(The two dog-like Pokémon didn't know who would die of what first: The Gengar from it's wounds, or them from the smell and taste of rancid flesh!)

The battle was raging with new ferocity. The Gengar had finally started to fight back. It started sucking all the heat from the air around it, killing the trees and freezing the ground. Seth managed to detach himself from the raging blood feud and darted over to Kip.

"Why's it doing this?" Kip asked, turning his head from the Gengar's leg to look at Seth. "I know Gengar suck the heat from the air, but frost?"

"Think of how big it is," Seth said. "And the heat is making it stronger. We have to get to anyone with a fire type and warn them. Flyer's currently recovering from a Shadow Ball blow, so…"

"I'm on it!" Kip said. Seth grinned and dashed back to his Pokémon. Kip looked to the skies to try and spot his Lugia.

He found her. She was being more violent then he had ever seen. She shot blasts of white light from her mouth, conjuring up torrents of water from the ground as well. She used her own body too, ramming into its side and whipping it with her tail. She was smaller then the Gengar, by at least 30 feet now (the Gengar was still growing: It had now hit about 50 feet in height), but she was doing almost as much damage as the members of Kieran's party.

Kip reached out with his mind, telling her to break off from the battle for a moment and come down. She obliged reluctantly, landing and dipping her head to face his.

"We nee to find every fire-type out here and tell them to stop using Fire attacks," Kip said hurriedly. "The Gengar is feeding off of heat."

"Got it. Climb aboard," She said hurriedly. He jumped on, and they took off at full speed, zooming towards Gaby.

Gaby was as vicious as Seaflyer had been, shooting powerful waves of Telekinesis at the foe. She stopped and turned to Kip and Seaflyer when they approached.

"Stop using S-Sapphire's fire attacks!" Kip said, his teeth chattering from the cold. "H-Heat makes the Gengar stronger!"

"Thanks for the info," She said, then called an order to the Charizard.

Their second and last stop was Lily. She stopped mid-flamethrower when Kip told her the news. She then conveyed the message to Red, and they both started resorting to more physical attacks.

They were just on their way back down when the Gengar let out a fierce howl of rage and pain. It's eyes erupted into a bright red, which made everyone falter, unsure of what to do. The only thing that kept attacking was Kieran's Tyranitar, who was oblivious to the change.

The ground around began to shake violently. The air around grew colder, to the point where Lily had to back away to keep her tail from freezing. The Gengar glowed pitch-black, except for the red eyes, and started to vibrate. Kip knew what was going to happen and shouted a warning, though it was pointless.

"Night Shade!"

Gaby realized it too. She sat up straight on Silversong's back and stared at the Gengar.

"Kieran…" She said quietly. "It's up to you now."

"We're not getting anywhere!" Kokuei cried after 10 minutes of relentless attacking. Prowler collapsed, panting hard, beside him.

"There's got to be another way," Kieran said. He was also exhausted, and his little self slumped against the floor.

"We can't do this!" The little Mightyena morph cried. "It's impossible!"

Kieran didn't say anything. He knew that he was right. There was no way to win against this monster.

Tears started to well up in his eyes. He was going to die, here, alone. Gaby and the others would give up hope, and probably die as well. A drop of water slid down from his blind eye as he fought not to cry.

He felt something warm and fuzzy nudge against his hand. He looked down and saw Kokuei standing there, nuzzling his hand.

It took Kieran a moment to register this.

He saw Kokuei.

"I can see!" He yelled. This seemed to fill him with new hope, and also with a sense of stupidity. Why the hell hadn't he thought of washing his eyes out as soon as he had been blinded? But that wasn't the issue right now. Kokuei wagged his tail and barked loudly. "And I have an idea!"

Without explaining himself, he started running down the tunnel-like insides, heading to wherever they lead. He needed to find the heart. If he could find the heart, then they could take down this monster once and for all.

At last they found it. They stood, awestruck at the sight. The heart was a giant pulsating mass of swirling black energy, which had several tubes coming out of it and leading to different parts of the ghost's body. The heart itself, apart from the steady squelchy beat, looked dead.

"Concentrate all your efforts on that!" Kieran yelled. Kokuei bolted up to it and started biting it and hacking it to pieces, followed by Prowler. The other two transformed and started doing the same.

Suddenly, they felt the….ground?...vibrating. They were all knocked off their feet, thrown this way and that in the sudden internal earthquake.

"What's happening!" Younger Kieran yelled.

"Night Shade!" Kokuei replied.

"Something of this size…Everyone outside will be obliterated if we don't stop this!" Kieran yelled in horror.

He flipped up onto all fours, and without waiting for anyone else, dived straight into the heart. The others watched him disappear into swirling blackness, but could do nothing.

Pain. Undeniably brutal pain that surged throughout his entire body. His head was exploding in agony, brilliant colors, shapes, places and people flashing before his tormented mind and eyes. He screamed, a piercing scream that the Gengar felt throughout it's twisted form. The boy's nerves were on fire, each one feeling individual stabs of red-hot knives branding his skin. He couldn't breathe, he couldn't think…He wanted to die. Anything to end this pain. He felt his mind going, nearly separating from his tortured body. He felt his consciousness slipping away. Yes, to end it…to stop the pain…

And then, through his pain, he heard a distant scratching sound. He did nothing, but the scratching sounds persisted. Then a howl of pain that came from an unmistakable source:

His blood brother, Kokuei.

The howl of pain ended sharply, but it had already achieved it's purpose. He fought the surreal thoughts and completely shut down his brain. Kicking his body into instinct mode, he let his Pokémon instincts take over. Kieran wrenched his eyes open and shoved his arm out, acting on a feeling that held the key to his survival. He started destroying the heart from the inside, destroying anything he could claw, kick, snap or bite through.

Finally he felt a hard circular ball underneath his fingers. As soon as he touched this, he felt himself literally dying. The mind-numbing sensation returned, and his brain was forced to flare into action. But he knew this is what he needed. If he could get this, the pain would stop, he would die, but he would win.

Taking the largest risk a Pokémorph could, he half-transformed. He became stronger, but that was unimportant. What was relevant was that his mind teetered on the edge of permanently being a regular Mightyena's, no longer human. But this numbed the pain to a slightly less-than-bearable standing, and with a wrench and final cry of determination, he pulled the ball out of it's place.

He was shot out of the heart as an ear-splitting scream rent the air. Kieran blearily sat up, vaguely aware that he was covered in dark blood, and that the small ball still resided in his hand. He shut down his half-transformation with the last bit of strength he could muster, and felt the dog-like emotions and thoughts slip away to be replaced with human ones. He felt himself being pulled onto a fuzzy back, and then felt warm, stale air breeze past his face as whatever he was on started running. Then he only knew blackness.

"How are we going to get out of here!" The only conscious Kieran said, looking around wildly. "This Gengar's gonna topple, and us with it!"

"I don't know!" Prowler said, also looking around in a panicked frenzy.

"We have to place our faith in the others now," Kokuei said. He sounded calm, but his eyes were nervously flicking from one side to the other. "And is it just me…or is this room getting smaller?"

Indeed it was. The walls were caving inward, much to the horror of those trapped inside. In a few minutes, they would all be crushed and suffocated.

Gaby watched as the Gengar stopped vibrating and it's eyes started to dim. She looked around for the others. Kip was leaning against Darkfaller, both tired out and weakened. Lily was still fighting, but there was not much she could do. Seth and sparks were still fighting with Kieran's party, but both teams were getting to the point of exhaustion.

Her own party was tired as well. Half of them lay by Kip, while the others still fought relentlessly from behind: Dragonsong would not give up, and neither would Affection. They were high in the air, Affection on Dragonsong's back, and still attempting to pummel the ghost.

"They're not going to do it in time…" Gaby said. "There is no way in hell that they are going to bust this thing open to let the others out…"

Gaby knew what she had to do. She stood up on Silversong's back again, preparing to dive into the Gengar herself and save the dark types inside. But before she could move, a second white blur that was Seaflyer came up from behind them. Kip was shouting something, and Gaby turned to him, confused. He was standing again and pointing at something behind Gaby. She turned around again to see a red and black haired figure jumping off of the Lugia's back and right down the Gengar's throat.

"Seth?"

And then a very curious sensation tugged at the edge of her mind, a feeling she was used to, but with a different signature from anything she had ever felt. She blinked, trying to place what it was. A few more seconds of struggling and she remembered: A psychic signature. She blinked again, trying to comprehend it. It was faint, but she could tell she'd never felt anything like this before. A new psychic signature? Now? That was impossible!

…Wasn't it?

Something large landed a few feet away from the four terrified dark-types. They all turned to see what had joined them, and Kokuei recognized him instantly and barked a confused greeting.

"Hi Kokuei," Seth replied, looking at the four of them.

"What the hell are you doing here!" Young Kieran asked, dumbfounded.

"Oh, just decided to drop down for a visit," He said coolly. His grey eyes scanned the area in search of a way out, but found nothing.

"Yeah, well, bright idea!" Young Kieran shouted angrily. "Now we're ALL gonna die!"

"Nah….You're joking!" Seth said, his voice completely dead with sarcasm. The others were spared a follow-up comment when, on Kokuei's back, Kieran stirred slightly. He then proceeded to roll off of with a groan and hit the ground face-down, landing in a puddle of sickly green sludge.

"Yuck," He said, spitting out a mouthful of stuff and sitting up, rubbing his head gingerly. "Damn, my head..."

"You're alive!" Seth said, crouching down. Kieran opened his eyes to give him an annoyed look but jumped when he say who it was.

"What the hell are you doing here?"

"I came to-" Seth started, but stopped abruptly. They all stared at him in confusion. His eyes widened, and he doubled over, clutched his stomach, and yelled in pain.

"SETH!" Kieran cried, crawling over to him. "What's wrong!"

Seth didn't answer, but stumbled back into the wall. When a break in his yelling came, he stared at his right hand. A pure white mark was carving itself onto his palm. It was circular, with a line running from the top to the bottom left, and a second line drawing itself from left to right. A circle filled the bottom right hand blank spot, and above it were 3 small symbols, which looked like the letters from an ancient language. The first looked like a capital T, with three lines running up from the top, kinda like a candelabra . The second was a line with a smaller line in the center, like a lowercase t. The final was a vertical line with a triangle at the top, facing the right, like a capital P.

Seth stared, confusion on his face as he tried to comprehend they symbol's sudden appearance. For a moment, that seemed to be the only change (the pain had thankfully subsided), but then the marked hand started glowing brightly. He yelled again as the glow intensified and spread up his arm.

"What the hell's happening?" the smaller Kieran yelled in panic, backing away from Seth. Kieran tried to reach him but Kokuei grabbed his blood, slime, and sweat-soaked shirt in his jowls and yanked him back. Kieran cried in protest, but then stopped abruptly as he saw Seth.

His cries had stopped, and he was glowing brighter now then ever. But he was changing shape, too, if subtly. Then the glow faded, and all for of the dark type's jaws dropped.

Seth was still wearing the same clothes and didn't look to different at first glance. Look for more then a second or two, however, and he was clearly VERY different. His feet had become elongated, had three round toes and were covered in smooth, pink fur. A long tail, also covered in the soft fur, snaked out from his tailbone, widening in an oval at the end. Two pink-furred ears, roughly the size of a cat's, had appeared on top of his head, with black tufts inside. His eyes had also gone from their steely grey to bluish-grey. His hair was also a bit smoother at the back, while in contrast his bangs had gotten even spikier and a bit darker red.

"What?" Seth asked, oblivious to the change. As if to emphasize his recent metamorphosis, his right ear twitched.

"HOLY SHIT!" Kieran yelled, toppling over Kokuei as he moved away from the strange Seth-like creature.

"What!" He repeated. He looked down and spotted his reflection in the slime-filled pool Kieran had fallen in. His ear twitch again, and his eyes followed it's progress.

"WHAT THE FU-" He started to say, but just then reality resumed itself and they were all thrown violently into a wall as the lifeless Gengar started to fall.

"SOMEBODY DO SOMETHING!" The small Kieran said, desperately clinging to Seth's arm. Seth opened his mouth to say something but shut it as he looked up and saw a giant chunk of rotted flesh falling straight for Kieran and Kokuei. They were going to be crushed: There was no way to move it or have them move out of the way in time.

Just then, Seth did a very odd thing. Instinctively, he thrust out his hand (coincidentally, the one with the insignia burned on it), and jerked his arm upwards. His eyes glowed bright orange around the edges, and as he swung his arm back, the huge boulder changed course and flew directly through the Gengar's hide. Seth's eyes dimmed back to their blue-grey self again.

Complete silence.

"Did I just-" Seth started, but then his eyes flared orange again and he felt himself being lifted into the air, zooming out of the newly created hole. The other four followed behind him, leaping into fresh air.

A hand clasped Seth's arm and he knew he was flying. He looked up and saw the very welcome sight of his orange-haired girlfriend bringing him to the ground. He looked around and saw Kieran and Kokuei on Silversong's back and the other Kieran and Prowler on Seaflyer's.

Seth felt his feet touch wonderful, non-pulsating /squishy ground and collapsed, weak-kneed as a sailor who had just stepped onto solid ground after months at sea. The Lugia landed a short way away.

"Thanks L-" Seth started to say, but was cut off when a foot wheeled around and slammed him hard in the side of the head, sending him flying. He hit the ground hard, seeing stars, but then was pulled upward roughly by the front of his shirt. For one wild moment, he thought the Teams (Rocket, Magma, and Aqua) had entered this freakish nightmare land, but when he opened his eyes blearily he was instead staring into the blazing eyed face of Gaby.

"Where's Seth?" She demanded, raising her fist for a punch.

"What?" he said in complete confusion. "I am Seth." He instantly regretted opening his mouth for anything as her fist soared into his jaw. Pain exploded in his head again.

"Nice try, but Seth isn't a Pokémorph!" She snarled, raising her fist again. Seth brought his hands up defensively.

"IT'S ME, YOU MORON!" He yelled.

"Prove it," She said vengefully. Who the hell was this slime-covered imposter, and where was the real Seth? She was sure this couldn't be him: Seth sure as hell didn't have a tail!

"Uh, uh, give me a minute!" He said, trying to think of some way to prove himself. "Uh…My name is Seth Kaden Sakio, I hate my father, I used to make Pokéballs when I was younger, I-"

"Information you could have easily tortured out of Seth," Said a second female voice. He turned, and of course, it was Lily.

"LILY!" He cried desperately. "Come on, it's me!"

"Right, and you just superglued those ears to your head for kicks, didn't you?" She said coldly. Seth immediately ruled her out as a possible identity-prover.

"KIERAN!" He called. HE knew he was him…right?

"How the hell did you switch places with Seth so fast, and why would you expect me to believe it's you!" Kieran said (though Seth could tell that if Kieran was not so exhausted and his regular self, he would know it was really him. One, he had witnessed whatever had happened to him and two, his sense of smell wouldn't have lied).

"Kip…?" He said, sounding defeated.

"You have a goddamn tail, for crying out loud!" He said, in some mild state of shock. His eyes kept flicking to his tail, to his ears, to his feet, and finally to his eyes. "SETH DOESN'T HAVE A TAIL!" He shouted. Evidently his brain wasn't able to make a more in-depth statement.

"THERE!" Gaby said, and threw another punch at him. Seth ducked, but was caught hard in the face her tail. He tasted dirt and spat it out again.

"You've got 10 seconds to tell us what you've done with Seth," Gaby said. "One…Two…Three…Four….Fi-"

All Seth saw was a flash of yellow light and something tugging at the back of his shirt. The tugging intensified into a sharp yank and he was being dragged away from the group by a snarling creature. Panicking, he struggled, but stopped when a familiar bark reached his ears.

"Sparks?" He asked, blinking. He was released and his Manectric trotted out in front of him, sat, and cocked his head to one side, confused. It was Seth, but…Seth smelled a bit different now. And it wasn't the l'eau de rotting-Gengar smell either.

"No way," Gaby said, taking a step back. Then she took one forward tentatively, bent down and leaned forward, examining Seth's face. "SETH?"

"THAT'S WHAT I'VE BEEN TRYING TO TELL YOU!" He said exasperatedly, but glad that he wasn't getting slammed in the face any longer.

"What the hell happened to you?" Lily asked, helping him up. Seth leaned on her gratefully.

"No idea. This just formed on my hand," He extended his right arm and showed the group his palm, "And…." He trailed off. A large head suddenly swiveled into view, and Silversong peered down at the mark. Seth held it up so the Legendary could see it better, as if the Lugia was a doctor examining a cut on his hand.

'Wow,' Silversong said, genuinely startled by something. 'No idea how that happened, but you've got the Lunar Mark.'

"The what?" Everyone asked.

'Every legendary Pokémon has it's own mark, and each one's different. See the symbols in the right hand corner?' He nodded to the section that contained the three odd symbols. 'In the ancient Pokémon tongue, that say-'

"…Mew," Kip finished. He looked up at Seth. "You're a Mew morph."

"WHAT!" Seth yelled, stepping back from them. "How?"

'Must have something to do with your father's blood,' Silversong said with a shrug. 'There's no other reasonable explanation otherwise. No idea what could happen, either.'

"What do you mean, what could happen?" Seth asked sharply, but Kieran cut him off.

"Hey, where'd I go?" Kieran asked, looking around for his smaller self.

"Come to think of it, where'd the Gengar go?" Kip asked. He was right: The Gengar was gone. It had completely vanished.

"WHOA!" Cried a voice. Everyone turned and saw Prowler and the smaller Kieran fading. Alarmed, the older counterparts bolted over.

"Hey!" Kieran yelled, reaching for the smaller Kieran's hand.

"It's ok," He said, blinking. "It doesn't hurt or anything." He held out his other hand. "Here. I picked it up after you fell."

Kieran took the object. It was the small black ball he had removed from the monster's heart. It was heaver then it looked, with moving swirls of dark grey inside it. He looked back up at his smaller reflection and felt a burning sensation behind his eyes.

"Noooooo!" The fading Mightyena morph wailed in mock-dismay. "I'm gonna grow up to be a sap!" Kieran smiled weakly at the expression his mini-me made.

"Well, so long bro," Kokuei said, scratching himself behind the ear as he watched Prowler fade away.

"You're nice. You could at least say you had fun!" Prowler teased.

"You think getting swallowed by a giant ghost Pokémon, killing off my sense of taste and smell, and almost dying FUN?" He said in horror.

"Well…….You could….." Prowler said, ears drooping.

"IT WAS SO AWESOME!" Kokuei barked, then howled loudly. Prowler brightened and barked back.

And then they were gone.

"Wow," Lily said. "You handled that really well."

"Ah, it was nothing," Kieran said cockily, back to his old self. He gave a careless, movie-star shrug. "I just-"

But yet another sentence was lost, for that moment the ground shook violently and a huge crack opened up in the earth. Everyone scrambled to recall their Pokémon and run, but they only completed the first part of their plan. Before they had a chance to bolt, the crack opened wider and swallowed them into a dark abyss.

"You did it, Kip!" Said a familiar voice. Kip opened his green eyes and brushed his brown hair away from his face, staring up at the semi-familiar features of a young boy in white.

"Hi," Kip said. He was surprised that he wasn't aching all over; instead, he felt as good as new. He seemed unable to feel panic in this place, but the confusion as to why he was the only one here bugged him. Before he could open his mouth and ask the boy about it, his question was answered.

"Fine, in their bodies. Time has been frozen since you came here, and as soon as you return to your world, the bridge will be severed and the world will carry on normally."

"Then why am I here?" Kip asked, blinking. The boy looked around and floated closer. He spoke now in a quick and hushed voice, and Kip, sensing this was very critical, listened intently.

"Kip, things are being set in motion by your enemies." He spoke rapidly. "Things that nature did not intend. I can't speak directly, but I warn you to stay on your guard. Never let it fall.

"War is written by the winners. Sometimes, though, the liars tell the truth better then the trustworthy.

"There are two sides to every story. Understand me when I say this, every story. It's your job as a human being to listen to both sides before you judge. This could be the difference between living and dying, and not just for you, but for thousands of people."

"Why are you telling me this?" Kip asked in confusing, memorizing everything the boy had said.

"Because I am neutral, and thus share information with both sides." He said. "I have spoken to one other of your group, Gaby, about this. Share what I have said with everyone, but be sure to keep your own interpretations to yourself."

"I understand," Said Kip, though he was thoroughly lying. The boy smiled at this.

"You may not know, but you will," He said, nodding.

"Will I ever see you again?" Kip blurted out. He quite liked this mysterious being of the Otherworld, even if he was probably the most confusing person he'd ever met.

"Let's put it this way…" He said, turning around. He turned his head back to look at him and smiled. "If you end up dying along the way, chances are I'll be here to keep you company."

While the prospect of imminent death was not all together nice to think about, it was comforting to know that the afterlife wasn't going to be a scary place. Kip smiled at this.

"Well…." The boy said, turning around and raising a foot to take a step. "Farewell!"

And in an instant, blackness consumed Kip's vision, and for a few moments he knew no more.

With a blinding flash of green light, all 5 friends regained consciousness. Kieran sat bolt upright, Lily jerked and looked up, and Kip sat up and blinked. Gaby sat up, wide awake and in no pain.

"Oh man…" Kieran spoke first. "What was that?"

"Gaby?" Kip said automatically, ignoring Kieran and looking at his previously-injured friend. She was healed completely, and silently Kip thanked Otherworld's generosity.

"Yeah, I'm ok," She said, sitting up and leaning against the cave wall. She looked around. "This is where we were before, right?"

"Yeah…" Lily said, also glancing around at the cave. "It-"

But the Unfinished Sentence Demon claimed another prize as a high-pitched strangled cry of terror rent the air. Everyone looked for the source and found the only member that hadn't said anything.

Except Seth wasn't there.

But floating over a pile of Seth's clothes, wearing his cloth-strip headband, was a Mew featuring spiky red bangs and grey-blue eyes, dumb-struck with terror at it's 1'6", 11 pound, pink-furred body suspended in mid air.

There was a complete, unbroken, dumbstruck silence for almost a full minute. Finally, everyone (minus the Seth-mew) spoke in unison:

"Oh my god."

And then, without warning, there was a short BANG, and a very brief flash, and a completely naked, red-faced, pink-tailed, mew-footed, furry-eared Seth was sitting where the mew had been, wearing the same dumbstruck expression.

As the girls' faces exploded into scarlet and Kieran burst out laughing at the scene, Kip had only one thought in his head:

Oh, hell.

This is gonna be interesting.

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Sakio: 005, I have a mission for you.
005: Finally decide to give me a bit of action, huh? Ok, what is it?

Sakio: It's a bit different from the other missions I've given you…
005: I can handle it, Dad. Spit it out.
Sakio: I need you to kill.

005!!

DON'T MISS THE NEXT INTENSE CHAPTER OF ROGUE GENETICS!

Well, well, well. I wonder if you were all expecting that. As Kip said, this is definitely going to get pretty interesting. Some things you get to know before the chapter-after-next comes out (since the next chapter has nothing to do with the Gaby group at all):

-Seth can use telekinesis

-Lily now affectionately calls him 'Pinky' and encourages you all to do the same

-Seth, a Mew morph, now spontaneously and randomly pops in and out of human form.

Again I apologize for taking eons to post (You're allowed to kill me, by the way, for my one-week lie). I do honestly say I had half the chapter written the day after I posted last time. But then we had to finish our IRPs….

And then we got another one.

It's due tomorrow, I'm finished, and it's RG's birthday. Rejoice, Rejoice! So, just to make really big deal out of it…

HAPPY 1-YEAR BIRTHDAY TO RG!

A few other things to say:

One, the new RG website is:

http/ should really go, and I swear this summer I will put up fanart and junk.

Two, I have created a website for me, my characters, and RG. I also have some of my compositions and drawings up there, so stop by if you're interested. You can also find some RG profiles (crappy, yes, but I will redo them sometime) there as well in the Profiles section. Here's the link:

http/ there we go!

Later!

Ryu T./Gaby