Oh yes, sorry! I got confused with the yōkai . . . my fault. I think they're in ninjagofanmam's RP character's background. Yes, Sholohs! Sorry, I couldn't remember. Be those.
I guess instead I could be a praying mantis and eat my mate's head.
It's fine -- sholohs, yokai, what's the difference? OK, so I'll be a five-inch-tall little person with a mouse tail. Sounds great!
Chapter 24: The Battle - Part 4 Camille turned back into her human form as well, glaring at him in rage. She ran towards him, yelling, too angrily to think of a strategic way to take him down. Andrew ducked out of the way before she could land any damage. "Why are you doing this?!" He shouted. "I'm tired of being just another face!" Camille shouted with rage, emotion swelling up as her face turned red with anger. "I'm tired of just being the 'Master of Form!' All you special Elemental Masters, you believe your power is greater than mine! I reject the notion any of you are more powerful than me! People will recognize my power when I am the only one! I will not be 'one of those people who fought the Anacondrai,' Ninjago will bow to what I am and deserve to be - and I will not let anybody stand in my way! Including you!" She ran towards him once again, and once again had no success. "It doesn't have to be this way!" He yelled. "I don't care!" She screeched. "I will vanquish you all! I hate you all!" Suddenly, Andrew had another memory. The word "hate" triggered an old memory. "A warrior does not strike with hate and anger; they do it for love.” Wu's voice spoke sharply in Andrew's mind. "For love of Ninjago and its people." Love. It was similar to those cheesy films the ninja would cringe and laugh at, but he finally saw the truth. Camille was running towards him once again. Andrew stood back, bracing himself. His body continuously morphed into so many forms and types he didn't know what he was anymore. He finally ran forward, with a newfound source of energy. He bounded into the air. Time froze. He stared upon his sister, ready to make the final move to end all this turmoil of Ninjago. Then, Andrew struck. He struck for love. He struck for love of his family. He struck for love of his home. He struck for love of Ninjago.
If you were Andrew, what kind of animals would you want to shape-shift into?
Oooh good question! I think a horse, a cat, a fox , a falcon, a tiger, a lizard, a rabbit, a wolf, a zebra, a lemur, a dragon, an otter, a dolphin, a pegasus, a kangaroo, a velociraptor , and a type of creature I made up that's really hard to explain although I believe I've explained them before. And there's probably lots more I'm not thinking of at the moment.
Chapter 24: The Battle - Part 4 Camille turned back into her human form as well, glaring at him in rage. She ran towards him, yelling, too angrily to think of a strategic way to take him down. Andrew ducked out of the way before she could land any damage. "Why are you doing this?!" He shouted. "I'm tired of being just another face!" Camille shouted with rage, emotion swelling up as her face turned red with anger. "I'm tired of just being the 'Master of Form!' All you special Elemental Masters, you believe your power is greater than mine! I reject the notion any of you are more powerful than me! People will recognize my power when I am the only one! I will not be 'one of those people who fought the Anacondrai,' Ninjago will bow to what I am and deserve to be - and I will not let anybody stand in my way! Including you!" She ran towards him once again, and once again had no success. "It doesn't have to be this way!" He yelled. "I don't care!" She screeched. "I will vanquish you all! I hate you all!" Suddenly, Andrew had another memory. The word "hate" triggered an old memory. "A warrior does not strike with hate and anger; they do it for love.” Wu's voice spoke sharply in Andrew's mind. "For love of Ninjago and its people." Love. It was similar to those cheesy films the ninja would cringe and laugh at, but he finally saw the truth. Camille was running towards him once again. Andrew stood back, bracing himself. His body continuously morphed into so many forms and types he didn't know what he was anymore. He finally ran forward, with a newfound source of energy. He bounded into the air. Time froze. He stared upon his sister, ready to make the final move to end all this turmoil of Ninjago. Then, Andrew struck. He struck for love. He struck for love of his family. He struck for love of his home. He struck for love of Ninjago.
This . . . this actually is quite deep.
I think he's found his True Potential.
Woah. Glad I could finally accomplish something like that after a few years of writing. Thanks!