I couldn't believe this. This was awful. The Yeerks were here! Somehow, they'd found their way here, or the city had brought them here, or the Ellimist had sent them here. I guess it didn't matter how, exactly, but here they were. I'd seen them with my own eyes, and then I'd gone and cowered in my apartment like a child.
I knew that technically, I was still a child. But the fact remained, this wasn't anything I hadn't faced before. So why couldn't I bring myself to face them now? What was different?
I looked at Snowflake as I listened to the screams and car horns, the terrible bellows and whuffing, huffing laughter of the Hork-Bajir-Controllers. What was different this time was me. I'd gotten relaxed. I'd let my guard down. And I was alone. I had no one to back me up and I was afraid. More afraid than I'd ever been.
I knew what I needed to do, but could I do it? Was I willing to risk death, or worse, for this city? I thought about the things the Ellimist had shown us, the things he'd explained about the Yeerks. They were going to destroy Earth if they weren't stopped.
That was why Elfangor chose us. We had to be willing to make the sacrifice, because no one else could. No one else had the power.
I swallowed and stroked Snowflake's head. Then I changed into my morphing outfit and opened my apartment window. For better or for worse, this place was my home. I at least owed it to myself to try.
I focused on the osprey morph inside me. I was on the ninth floor. I had to fly out of here first. And this way, I would be able to fight if I had to. I wasn't sure I'd be able to do much good, but I could try.
[ Gathering! Tag in, tag each other, tag the Hork-Bajir! Find Cassie in her apartment (before, during, or after the morph), or text/call her to see if she's okay, or even spot her in morph and put two and two together. One Hork-Bajir may die in this thread. More info here. Open to all! ]
I knew that technically, I was still a child. But the fact remained, this wasn't anything I hadn't faced before. So why couldn't I bring myself to face them now? What was different?
I looked at Snowflake as I listened to the screams and car horns, the terrible bellows and whuffing, huffing laughter of the Hork-Bajir-Controllers. What was different this time was me. I'd gotten relaxed. I'd let my guard down. And I was alone. I had no one to back me up and I was afraid. More afraid than I'd ever been.
I knew what I needed to do, but could I do it? Was I willing to risk death, or worse, for this city? I thought about the things the Ellimist had shown us, the things he'd explained about the Yeerks. They were going to destroy Earth if they weren't stopped.
That was why Elfangor chose us. We had to be willing to make the sacrifice, because no one else could. No one else had the power.
I swallowed and stroked Snowflake's head. Then I changed into my morphing outfit and opened my apartment window. For better or for worse, this place was my home. I at least owed it to myself to try.
I focused on the osprey morph inside me. I was on the ninth floor. I had to fly out of here first. And this way, I would be able to fight if I had to. I wasn't sure I'd be able to do much good, but I could try.
[ Gathering! Tag in, tag each other, tag the Hork-Bajir! Find Cassie in her apartment (before, during, or after the morph), or text/call her to see if she's okay, or even spot her in morph and put two and two together. One Hork-Bajir may die in this thread. More info here. Open to all! ]