Animorphs: An alternate future

[Cloak]

(Like B'nt'n, or something, Yarin?)

[Yarin]

(yes something like that but i need it to be pronouncable to)

[Crimea River]

(In the words of Rachel...Let's do it!  BTW, I'd still like a chance to intro one of my chars XD).

[Yarin]

(intro it then who's stopping you)

[Cloak]

Shadow proceed slowly into the inner workings of the facility, but truly had no idea where he was going.  Every time one of those bladed creatures, or gangly two-legged creatures, or those ravenous worms walked by he sunk into the shadows.  He was beginning to get very uneasy about those worms . . .

[Crimea River]

After he had attacked the two, killing them both instantly as they stared at him, confused, Indar blinked, as the illusion in his mind dissipated.  Hork-Bajir blood dripped from his tail.  Taxxons were devouring the dead Hork-Bajir, as the Andalite-Controller stood, confused and afraid, as well as traumatised.  He brought his hand to his head, feeling it, then stepped back from the scene, lowering his tailblade to the ground in a show of surrender.

<I will no longer fight,> he told one of the aggressors.  <Go ahead and kill me...>

((OOC: Of course, don't kill him.  XD.  I'd like him to be coaxed to the resistance's side)).

[Yarin]

Yarin grabbed the Andalite controller by the stalk-eyes, "I should kill you for being what you are however I will let you live if you relinquish your allegiance to the Yeerk empire and join me in destroying them.  But be warned, if you betray me you will pray for death to end the suffering I will inflict upon you."  Yarin turned to the quivering mass that was once a Leeran. "That is what happens to those who challenge me."

[Crimea River]

Indar shuddered, but at least the creature was willing to give him mercy.  And his stalk-eyes were really in pain now.  <Fine.  I will aid you.  I was never loyal to the Empire anyway...>  He trailed off.  Yarin, if he looked into the Andalite-Controller's mind, would find that he was true in what he said.  He had his reasons.  Tarrit...killed by an Andalite, devoured by Taxxon's.  A subvisser, was laughing at the pain it caused Indar.

[Cloak]

Shadow was penetrating further into the bowels of the facility -- then he came upon strange creatures.  One with four legs, a bladed tail, two arms, and four eyes, another with six eyes, four arms and two legs, and another with a feline form like himself.  Shadow remained within the shadows, watching.

[Yarin]

(what color should Kuum¡tc'l 's ((pronounced Koom clicking noise tcol yes that's the name i gave the Pondroca)) self-mutilation tatoos be should they be a darker shade of green or something darker like black?)

[traycon3]

Ana lept down and struck with her blades, slaughtering another Hork-Bajir. She had taken down her target. Now it was just a matter of getting out.
That was proving to be harder than she expected. Still, at least it was something of a challenge. She ran her blades over her blue fur, staining it with the blood. She froze when she heard voices. Snaking a stalk-eye around the corner, she could see a small group in front of her.

[Cloak]

Shadow scolded himself for watching the battle as if he was a mere cub.  He had to move on, ignoring the fact that he had no idea where he was.

[Yarin]

(Yay you guy's posted is eveyone clear that we are on earth's moon on we're trying to escape at least for the moment? prison colony now i just need chatvert and Crimea River to post so we can get out of here. oh and tray i pmed you did you get it?)

[traycon3]

(I sort of forgot about that, and yes, yes I did. And responded.)

[Crimea River]

((OOC: I don't know what to post, since I sorta don't have much to react to.  And I'm fine with whatever you go with, on our enemies, etc.))