Well, the resident ToF fangirl will be happy with this episode. Or sick, depending on how weird she is. Anyway, enjoy the battle's conclusion and prepare to be severely weirded out.

Episode 107: Unexpected Turn of Events

"I think I'm going to be sick," Squirt muttered as he finally caught up with the others, minus Scyther and Spiral, spotting the blood and whatnot flying as the Persian kept up its brutal assault.

"So am I," I replied, "I never knew that my insides looked that disgusting. Yet I cannot look away."

"Maybe we should go stop the Persian now, before it realises that you are actually over here," Scout suggested.

"Too late."

The Persian finally spotted all of us and looked confused, especially when it spotted me right in the middle of the group.

"Shield your eyes," Cresent whispered to me and I did as I was told, for once, as it used the flash of light again and blinded everyone else.

I uncovered my eyes, just as everyone else was cradleing theirs, and stepped fowards and the Persian charged.

"Bad kitty," I muttered as I concentrated and my tail flame blazed up. The two of us were only meters apart when I made my move and released the biggest stream of fire that I could.

The Persian couldn't stop in time and the fire swarmed all around it. It still managed to burst out of the attack and started to flee back towards the forest, untill Spiral and Scyther appeared around the corner and cut it off.

"The Center had a back door!" Scyther called over to me as they faced down the desperate Persian.

I knew what it was about to do and covered my eyes again as it used Flash again, catching Spiral and Scyther unawares. Scyther nearly took his own head off as he tried to shield his eyes with his blades, while Spiral didn't bother and kept her bloodshot eyes trained on the Persian, even though she shouldn't have been able to see a thing after staring into that light.

Cresent stepped up beside me, wearing black pieces of glass over her eyes.

"Now this is going to get interesting," she chuckled as the Persian went to swipe at Spiral and was suddely thrown to the side, although nothing had actually touched it, "looks like power runs in the family."

"What the hell are you on about?" I asked, as she handed me some of those glass thingies.

"You'll see. Now put these on, they'll stop the Persian's flash bothering you."

I put on the glass things, feeling a little stupid. I was glad that everyone else was too busy pawing at their eyes to see me. The Persian had managed to get up, still singed from when I'd fried it, and was trying as hard as it could to get at Spiral. Please note the word 'trying' in that last sentance. Again and again, it was thrown off by that same invisable force.

Spiral seemed to be glowing, so I removed the glasses to get a better look. Yep, it was that same white light that was familiar to me. I didn't know what to expect when the light faded, but what did emerge was definatly new to me.

"Great, another pink cat thing," Cresent muttered, "more compitition. Let's see if this Espeon can kick as much ass as her brother can."

The new Spiral was just as scary as Blacky was when he was pissed. The Persian was being bounced off of walls and lampposts, not being given any respite from the pain.

"Why was I told to look after her again?" Cresent asked, "she can handle herself."

"I can see that," I replied, wincing as the Persian was bounced off of a wall and was finally allowed to collapse on the ground.

I slipped the glasses back on as everyone else regained their ability to see and stared in awe at both the battle and my stupid head accessory.

"I was wondering when Spiral was going to evolve," Squirt said as he stepped up, "well, she couldn't have picked a better time."

I had to agree, untill she fainted again as the Persian got back up.

"She isn't used to the mental strain," Cresent muttered, actually worried for once.

Both me and Squirt started to run fowards, trying to get there before the Persian could. We needn't have bothered because Scyther had recovered too and he was pissed as hell. The Persian suddenly vanished inside a tornado of sharp things as Scyther attacked.

Again, the Persian used Flash and managed to break free. But Scyther had managed to shield his eyes and gave chase, using his wings to give him an extra burst of speed. The Persian had no hope of making it into the forest that time and Scyther sliced its side, causing it to collapse to the floor again.

Scyther didn't skimp on his attacks, bringing both blades right down on the back of it's head. This time, Squirt did throw up. A head rolling around on the floor does that.

"Aw ick," I muttered as I looked down at the floor, "right on my foot. Good job, fuzzy-ears."

About an hour later, after getting cleaned up, I was in the Center's lobby and explaining to the others what had happened in the forest. I was still wearing those glasses, too lazy to take them off.

"-And then Cresent zapped it and managed to untie the vines around my arms. I got out of the rest and we both came here," I finished, "speaking of which, where'd she go anyway?"

"Squirt wanted to talk to her," Scout said, "they went outside."

So I got off of my comfy beanbag chair and went to find them, I needed to have a word with Mew. It didn't take me long to find them, they were at the same spot that I had used to think the day before. But they definatly were not talking.

"Holy fuck!" I said, a little louder than I had wanted. It got their attention, but I didn't stick around and ran off towards Vapor's old place.

I made the journey in record time, beating the last time I had dashed through the entire city by a few minutes, and set down by the lake. I was resisting the urge to lose my lunch again. I almost lost that battle when I heard someone approach from behind, I had a hunch who it was.

"I can explain that," Cresent said as she sat down beside me, a little way off just incase I did lose my internal battle.

"You were kissing him!" I yelled, the cavern echoing the words.

"You would too if you were me."

"The hell I would!" I burst out before diving fowards and losing my internal battle, strait into the pool of water, "ugh. Hello lunch, we meet again for what I hope is the last time."

Cresent vanished in the weird white light and Mew was there again.

"As I said, let me explain. You think it is easy changing form and gender? It's damn confusing at times. I can't blame Asmodeus for getting you wrong, it's hard to resist a new body's instincts. And hormones. Bastard hormones. But you get used to it after around two hundred years of it, so the incidents don't bother you anymore."

"You kissed him!" I yelled, again.

"We have safely established that, yes, I did, in fact, kiss Squirt. However it was not my idea, it was his."

"You were not exactly refusing," I pointed out.

"True," he sighed, "why are you so upset about it anyway? Jealous?"

"No!" I yelled as loud as I could.

"Somebody is in denile."

"I am not jealous. I'm am fucking weirded out," I said, trying to calm myself.

"Somebody needs a hug," Mew laughed, untill I punched him in the face.

"Not funny," I panted between deep breaths, somehow managing to refrain from killing the Legendary.

Mew managed to get up after a few minutes of being unconsious.

"That wasn't very nice," he muttered, rubbing the bump on his head.

"Neither was seeing you and-" I started, before having to make a second made dash towards the water and losing what was left of my lunch.

"You really need to stop doing that. It's making me feel ill."