"We have to get back to the ship!", I said, Aldrea still in tow.
Then I revealed something that I kept hidden from most people. To morph in front of the Hork-Bajir people would constitute you a demon or something alike. To morph in front of others was a security risk.
I threw the Visser into the air and with shear drive and the advances in andalite technology, I morphed quicker than even Claxter...
My arms shriveled, then grew out again. Bone all but disappeared. Then, my arm was pure muscle. It was a long appendage that was two feet in circumference. I had only two, but they were strong enough to lift 20 andalites each.
My body melted into a down-facing crescent shape, a brighter shade of blue with yellow spots than my tentacles. Wrinkly almost beyond compare. No real neck, but random eyes in the front and nostrils above it. my head almost looked like a tail. My back was concave, built to store water on the arid world the Venyl Co came from. It was almost as soft as a cushion, but full of muscle. My stomach was similar, but convex. In other words my entire body looked like an face-plant 3 almost.
The visser landed perfectly on my back. I ran to the Prodigy.
