Animorphs

I snorted, then faced forward. Obviously she didn't have the same idea in mind as I did... We'd move much faster on paw, rather than foot. However, her choice was her choice.
I began bounding down the silent Alley-way, toward the garage that held my friend's car. We were close enough that I'm sure he wouldn't mind my taking it. My round ears pulled back against my skull, allowing my body to better move swiftly. My paws reached out a great deal in front of me, and pulled my heavy form faster and faster across the land.

I caught on to his thoughts. Well, that was stupid of me, I laughed a bit then morphed into a cheetah once again, quickly padding after him, and catching him, then slightly passing him. I liked running in cheetah form, so fun. I was soon catching on to what he was thinking. -Are you sure he won't mind?- I asked slightly uncertainly and looked over at him as I ran.

My mouth slightly hung open as I ran, and very rapidly panted. -He won't.- I said, keeping my sight set dead ahead as I continued to run. But suddenly, my keen nose caught on to a smell that was, well, inhuman to say the least. It was like a mix or a diesel truck, rotten food, and roadkill.
-Sweet Jesus what is that?!- I shouted and came to an erupt halt. I then lay down on the ground, burying my maw in my front paws as an attempt to not smell it. I didn't even take time to notice that the Alley had gotten a good deal more foggy, and was slightly tinted green. (Muahahaaah.)

I smelt the horrid smell also. I slid to a stop scrunching my nose up and bringing my paws up and scratching at it trying to get the smell away. I copied Tony's actions, seemed like the only way to get rid of the smell, I buried my maw in my paws and squeezed my eyes shut. -Lets get out of here!- I whimpered.

I couldn't agree more with the comment Skye made; we needed to get out of there. I came to all four paws, and took one step.. then suddenly, staying there didn't sound like such a bad idea. I realized how horribly tired I was, how the smell actually wasn't that bad.. and then, how close the ground actually was.
I fell down onto my side on the pavement, and surprisingly didn't feel very much pain at all on my head. But then I actually came to a smidge of sense in myself. It didn't matter why I was about to faint.. There was a good possibility that I would be down for more hours... And I did not want to be a tiger for the rest of my life. I used every ounce of my draining strength to change back into my Human form... but didn't even get a chance to say anything before the whole place just went dark. I couldn't hear, couldn't feel.. couldn't even speak. The last thought that went through my head was an unfortunate one indeed...
Sleeping gas....

I watched wide eyed at Tony, then felt myself getting woozy, and tipping slightly, I noticed as Tony fell onto his side and morphed human, he must have had a good idea to do so. I morphed also, just in time before I slowly collapsed and hit the pavement, I was surprised at how it didn't hurt, my vision began blurring, I held my breath and forced myself up to my feet, I took a few steps then was down air flooding into my lungs from holding it so long. I coughed, then I was out.

[Doing third person for this part. X) ]



Out of the shadows came the Doctors, with the two girls following them closely. "Hehe... And they thought they got away." Chuckled one doctor. The other subtly chuckled, and cooed out unhearable words as they all approached Tony and Skye's limp bodies.
"Now what do we get from this?" One of the girls, who happened to be of a Chinese ethnicity, spoke up.
"Yes. What do we get now?" Added the other, who appeared to be her sister.
The doctor's face went from pleasant, to a very displeased expression as he lifted an eyebrow and glanced toward the girls.
"Yes, well.. Umm. You will get your reward once we return to Headquarters." He lied with skill. Unhappily, both of the girls bought the excuse.
"Get them into the bags.." Ordered both of the Doctors, and one went away to get the truck.



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"Gosh, what do these teenagers eat these days?" Grunted a doctor as he hauled the thick, breathable sacks with Skye and tony in them into the back of the truck.
"Everything," The other joked. They both had a nice, long, cheesy laugh about the joke before gathering into the truck. They then all drove away in the old pickup truck.

Since I hadn't breathed much, well I had tried not to breathe in much of the fumes, I could feel that I was being moved, but my eyes were closed and I could barely hear the distant voices, it was as if I had been in a comma per say. I tried to move, impossible. I finally gave up my useless struggle and laid limp in the back of the truck. I heard a very very faint motor start and then felt myself move a bit, that was it until I fully gave in to sleep.

The doctors and two girls made subtle, and uncomfortable conversation during the hour-long car ride deep into the country. They had set up a brand new place, closer to the location of the kids than the last one. The only problem was the incredibly long commute from the towns and cities, way out to the hq. But, to their advantage, no police, no child services.. Heck, nobody at all had gone down that far in years. It was the safest place they could have it.
Finally, the car came to a stop at a large building. Everybody climbed out, and the girls were ordered to haul the two out of the truck bed and into the room in which they would stay for the night. The doctors carelessly went inside.
"Somehow, I think this isn't where we're supposed to be.." One of the girls, who's name sadly was '#261' said. Her sister was #262.
"I agree," said #262. "There are no benefits... Having these powers is not enough to make me want to stay here and work for these jerks." She said as she pulled one of the bags, which held Skye, out of the truck. She lifted the bag over her shoulders, and began walking toward the building. #261 did the same with Tony.
They both continued to chatter about how horrible the place was as they set the two into a cold, dark room. They unzipped the bags, shoved the bodies off of it, and left; shutting the door behind them.
[I would make a longer, more detailed reply but I gtg to the movies!!]

(Well.. not much to reply xD, so I'm waiting till you reply with Tony, you're like the leader of what's happening currently. xD So... *waits*)

[You can make her wake up. Say it's morning. X3]

(Kay)
I groaned my head throbbed as I lay on my side. I cracked my eyes open a bit, only seeing darkness, then my eyes got used to it and I pushed myself up into a sitting position, the whole room was going Topsy Turvy, I squeezed my eyes shut and held my head in my hands. I groaned again letting myself slump back to the floor, I laid there staring at the cold cement. Then I remembered Tony. I pushed myself up again, forced myself more like it. "Tony!" I croaked as I felt around in the dim light that was let through the tiny window on the wall. "Tony!" I croaked again, my voice slowly gaining strength. I finally felt something brush my fingers, his hair. I moved my hand down to his arm and prodded him gently. "Tony!" I whispered urgently.

Through my seemingly blank dream, Skye's voice managed to fade in slowly. It started out quiet enough that I hardy could make out what she was saying.
'Tony..' Her voice finally was perfectly clear to me. I only let out a loud groan in reply, and was too tired, or weak, to get up. Gradually a pain began to develop in the back of my head. I had no idea what it was from... but it hurt like hell. (SORRY! *hates swearing* XD]

(It's fine, I use that word.. ONCE in a while and only in RP xD)

"Hey.. you ok?" I asked slightly worried as I sat beside him and bit my lip as I watched him. I wanted to help in some way but I didn't know how. I felt slightly useless just sitting there staring at him. (shortness I gtg soon to town, but I will be back!!)

"I'm fine," I murmured as I made a failing attempt to sit up. I winced heavily as my head hit the cement floor, but nevertheless tried to sit up again. Fortunately that time I actually stayed up.
"God, what happened to my head?" I raised my arm lazily to feel it. I couldn't see anything, of course.. but I felt a thick wetness that I safely assumed was blood. "Where are we?"

I bit my lip and quickly put my arm around his shoulders to support I looked at the back of his head, not seeing much but I could see that it was wet with something. "Oh gosh you're bleeding!!" I exclaimed wide eyed and bit my lip as I tried to see more.

"It's fine," I half-whispered to Skye, gnawing at my lip as I tried to make myself not seem in much pain. "We're got to get out of here..." (Short )

I gently rubbed his shoulder, although I knew the pain was all in his head, I didn't want to touch it because I didn't want to hurt him. "How?" I asked gently, a doubtful look in my eyes, knowing the scientists this place would be full of security. I looked at the ground swallowing hard.

"I don't know," I stated harshly, and stood up without even giving a thought to her trying to comfort me. I walked toward where the dim light streamed through the smell window. It was no larger than a subway sandwich. And bars were placed so closely together that a cockroach couldn't fit through. No way in heck we were getting through there.
"There has to be some way," I said under my breath, allowing my eyebrows to crease down so that I was scowling. I set my jaw as I began to walk toward the completely sealed door. I wasn't sure why, though... There wasn't even a doorknob on this side. I was just about on fire inside... How could this happen? Why didn't I actually leave the stupid Sleeping gas? We could have done it different, better.. We could have been halfway to florida by then.

I felt slightly taken aback and removed my arm, I stayed on the floor and stared blankly at the wall letting him do his own thing. One thing I promised myself, was that I was never going to try and comfort that jerk ever again, it didn't help at all and just made him mad. I hugged my legs to my chest and sighed.

I shot a discrete glance over to Skye, who reman sitting down... Not doing a single thing to help. I didn't even bother to say anything, she was going to be classic Skye and just mope and ask How we would do it, or where we would go, or if it would be okay. I didn't have the patience nor time to deal with those foolish questions... There were more important things to do. (oooooohhhhhh...... ._. )
I returned back to the small window, and tried at seeing through it. It was useless... the only thing that window was good for was making sure we didn't run out of oxygen. Without warning, I raised my arm and smashed my closed fist against the steel bars. I wasn't sure if I thought I'd break it, or if it was just out of frusteration.... But I am sure that I was at my wits end. "We aren't damn lab rats!" I shouted, almost violently.

I watched as a small spider crawled along the floor, and sighed, looking around blankly. Then my face lit up, then I shuddered, I hated spiders.. I truly did, but if it meant I could get out of here I was totally touch one. I stood up and walked over to it, I cupped my hands around it and picked it up, walking over to Tony, I made a short comparison. "This little fella can make it through." I said, and looked at the little spider that looked frantic trying to get out of my hands. "Touch it." I said presently and held it out to him.

I scowled coldly as I listened to Skye, without even looking. Slowly, however, I turned my head toward her. "What little fell-AAAHH" I cut off as I saw the creepy, black little.. thing. My scream echoed through the small room, and I bolted as fast as I possibly could over to the other side. Unfortunate for me... My scream sounded somewhat.. feminine.
"Get that thing away from me!" I yelled, not taking my eyes off of the frantic little bug. I hated spiders... Hated them more than anything else. And there was absolutely no way that I was going to transform, or touch, that thing.

I bit my lip hard as I tried to hold in the loud laugh that wanted to be set free. My body convulsed as I laughed internally, gosh he sounded like a little. "Would you rather be trapped in here, or touch a little spider?" I asked as I stepped towards him holding my hand out. I sighed then brought my hand back to me and let the little spider down on the window sill, he immediately crawled out. I shrugged. Crossing my arms and leaning on the wall. "Well, good luck figuring out another plan." I said coolly and walked over to where I had sat before and flopped down resuming my former position and stared at the ground.

I snorted as I watched the spider crawl out. Well... at least it was gone.
"Thanks, I'll need it." I growled and leaned on the wall, then allowed myself to slide down until I was sitting on the floor. I grinded my teeth together at the pain that shot through the back of my skull, and once again placed my hand on the wound.