Animorphs: An alternate future

[Yarin]

(we're just waiting on chatvert to post then we can continue)

[Yarin]

(come on people lets post also spore galactic adventures comes out today and that makes me happy so yay)

[Crimea River]

((I'm waiting on things to move)).

[Yarin]

(lol so are the rest of us i got a comic book creator and im gonna try to create the jailbreak and fight scenes from this rpg its gonna rock)

[Crimea River]

((OOC: Awesome.  x3.  If you get some of Indar, I might make one my avatar.  =D))

[Yarin]

(I already made an andalite creature i can add dialogue)

[Yarin]

(I've decided to keep this thing going.)  Yarin looked down at the dead and dying bodies he turned a happy shade of green it he was pleased with his work.  He turned to the felineoid alien and the Andalite, "I have a ship parked not to far from here we have to get off this rock and try to find allies on the nearby planet."

[Crimea River]

Indar blinked as Yarin turned green.  Such an odd creature, he thought.  He could understand why the Yeerks had imprisoned him.  He wondered why the Yeerks hadn't killed him; typically, what the Yeerks didn't understand and couldn't conquer, they destroyed.  It was, possibly, a good thing that they hadn't.  Maybe their tyranny would be brought to an end by this motley group of alien creatures.  <Okay,> he said, and began to follow Yarin.

[Yarin]

They escaped the prison and ran across the moon's surface the Yeerks had added an artificial atmosphere to make it easier to transport new hosts. They got to Yarin's ship when suddenly they heard a noise, someone shouting behind them.
(At this point it can either be an enemy or an ally you guys decide.)

[Cloak]

Shadow moved to what appeared to be a control room.  After silently eliminating the guards and personnel, he walked up to the consols.  He had no comprehension of the controls, so he just slamed his blade into the consol, not cutting very deep.  All he succeeded in doing was turning the lights off.

[Crimea River]

Indar raised his tailblade, drawing out his Dracon beam and turning his stalk-eye in the direction of the noise.  <Show yourself!> he shouted.

[Cloak]

Shadow, under the impression that he gutted the empire ((I said he was arrogant . . .)) worked to find a way out of this place.

[Yarin]

(we can have either have Shadow be that noise or Shadow taking out the source of the noise.)

[traycon3]

Ana stepped forward. Had she had lips, she might have been smiling. A mechanical voice spoke as she stepped forward. "And why should I do that? Oh, yes. Because I want you to see why you built me. And why you shouldn't have," she said, believing them to be Yeerks.

[Yarin]

(so it was ana who made the noise?)