This sequence follows the tale of a bunch of 5 younger young ones who needs to use their wisdom and newly obtained skill to "morph" into any animal they contact to attempt to avoid wasting the area from invading extraterrestrial beings.
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I flapped my wings to achieve altitude. Bald Spot flipped open his cellphone. I zeroed in on my goal. He punched a few numbers. I dove. He driven ship, and that i dropped my bomb. chook poop splattered over the telephone and down one part of Bald Spot's head. "Aagghhhhhh! " He wiped at his face, then glared up into the sky. "Andalite! " he hissed as he hurled the telephone to the pavement and pulled a pistol from his jacket. Oooo-kaaay. no longer precisely what I had in brain. I motored upward. BAMBAMBAMBAM! Bullets sailed previous me. I sought for a spot to conceal. whatever to safeguard me. not anything. Empty tarmac and runway. i used to be a glowing white goal opposed to transparent blue sky. BAMBAMBAMBAM! I pumped my wings, darted up and again, attempting to throw his objective off. It used to be all i may do. He wasn't going to forestall taking pictures. until eventually he hit me. BAM! One final shot. Then the bullets stopped. Silence. I spilled air from my wings and dove towards the runway. "Drop your weapon, sir. " The Marines! I thrust my wings ahead and spiraled round. They have been status with legs outspread, gripping their pistols with either arms. The oxygen-masked men dove contained in the armored truck. shrewdpermanent. "Drop your weapon, sir," the corporal repeated. Bald Spot grew to become. "I do not believe so. " He prolonged his arm. "Here are your new orders, boys. " Oh, God.