Ive been working on this for a few days, just for fun. Its kinda like halo and animorphs mashed together. It takes place after animorphs, and its the war that Earth wadges against whats left of the Yeerk Empire...
Ben’s armor crackled as he climbed over the darkened and blasted hill. Hork-Bajir and human bodies littered the ground. I followed close behind, my finger tight on the trigger of my P90. I had just lived through my first battle, and I was still running high on adrenaline. “Ben?” I asked through my helmet’s comm link. Without even looking at me, he asked “What?” Even over the comm I can tell he’s annoyed. “It’s over right? I mean, we won this battle.” Ben sighed. “Yes, it’s over. We won back this part of the continent.” I relaxed, slightly. I switched on my helmet’s thermal scan. I wasn’t reading anything living for at least half a mile. “It looks all clear.” I said as I turned off my helmet’s scan. Ben didn’t answer. I climbed up the rest of the hill, and joined my commander.
Below us was a field of bodies and burned out husks of antipersonnel vehicles. Ben whistled. “We may have won, but we paid for it.” He pointed at the masses of bodies. There I could see hundreds of human bodies, and only dozens of dead Hork-Bajir. I slackened my hold on my gun. “Just be glad your not one of them.” Ben shook his head. “Those poor kids.” But I wasn’t paying attention any more. I was looking at what was left of the forest. “Ben, look!” Ben turned and looked at the forest, switching his helmet to infrared. “Good eye, those are Hork-Bajir.” I switched my helmets display to infrared. The second it changed, I gaped. “There’s over thirty of them!” Ben chuckled at my surprise. “What are we going to do?” I asked. Ben lowered his gaze to the ground, and started searching for something. After a few seconds, he found a high-powered rifle with a scope. He held it out to me. “Snipe ‘em.” I hesitated, and the set my P90 down.
Nervously, I reached out and took the rifle. I looked through the scope, down at the forest where the Hork-Bajir were hiding. “Aim carefully, your only going to get one easy shot.” Ben advised. I breathed deeply, and aimed. KAWUMP. The rifle fired, and was deafened by my helmet. I watched as one of the Hork-Bajir toppled of the log he had been sitting on. Instantly, the remaining Hork-Bajir stood and looked around. I could see their beaklike mouths moving. I aimed again. KAWUMP. Another one fell. This time, the Hork-Bajir ran, and began spreading out. But now Ben’s rifle was firing too, and the Hork-Bajir were to slow. KAWUMP! KAWUMP! But then someone started firing back. TSEWW! TSEWW! The hillside before me exploded in geysers of gravel and clumped grass. “Duck down!” Ben yelled. I fell to the ground and rolled to the side. Where were the Dracon beams coming from? “There!” Ben said, pointing at a Hork-Bajir in a tree. I aimed, and fired. Click. What? Click. Click. Click. “Ben, I’m all out!” Ben shot a few more times. KAWUMP, KAWUMP, KAWUMP. “Use your P90!” He yelled. By now, a few Hork-Bajir saw that there were only two of us.
They rushed out of the woods, and started climbing up the hill. I crawled back to where I left my P90, and started shooting the running Hork-Bajir. WHIZZZZZ! WHIZZZZ! My gun sounded like a blender set on liquefy. Two dropped, with lines of red exploding from their chests. The rest ducked behind the husks of the vehicles, and fired back. TSEWWW! TSEWWW! WHIZZZZ! KAWUMP! My gun emptied its clip, and I reached down to my combat belt. I reloaded my gun, and then reached for a grenade. “Fire in the hole!” I yelled, giving Ben time to climb lower down the hill. I pulled the pin, and chucked it down at one of the husks. WHAM! The husk exploded into a fireball, and the concussion forced the other Hork-Bajir into the open. WHIZZZZ! WHIZZZZ! The last three Hork-Bajir toppled over, their screams drowned out by my gun. My first battle, and I had killed five Hork-Bajir.