DIB's POV

Hastening footsteps and rattling breathes were the only things audible, as Dib ran through the forest, pushing branches out of the way. It already dawned and noone was outside here at this time. Hopefully...
Exept one green alien.
He finally got him. Zim was weak and it was jsut a matter of time, until he would out run him. The boy thought about it, while his legs worked on itself without any orders and just did what they're made for.
Running.
It would be so great! After all these years, Zim was hunted down. Defeated and defensless. This running through the forest was the last chapter of their enemyship. It was funny.
Since Dib always thought it would end in a epic battle with lazer guns and other crazy alien technology, fighting his Irken nemesis from face to face. But no...
Who knew it would all come down to a primeval pursuit through the forest at the outskirts. That caused a satisfied smile on Dibs face. Here , in the raw nature, they both were on their own. No avail of Zims precious technology, not after Dib was surprisingly successful with downloading a kind of virus into the Irkens PAK wihtout being noticed... Well, until now. Yeees, Zim was surely already aware of the fact that his weapons were deactivated.
But it was a good thing, it didn't kill him in the first place, since the PAK was his lifesource also. It was Dibs job to so this. Yes! He didn't know how, but over the time he developed a strong hate towards his little green bastard, whcih wasn'tcomparable to the almost playful fights in the beginning.
Now, fame and believing about Zim being an alien wasn'T his intention to catch the lizard anymore. It was the thing he did... it was too cruel to even think about it, but it quickly hit his mind without mercy.
Dib stopped so suddenly, he almost tripped over. No... not again... He didn't wanna think about it. Not now! IT was too painful. He needed his strengh to catch Zim once and for all!
He whimpered and held his big head, leaning. „Nyah...". Leaning agaist a tree, he took three deep breaths, closed his eyes and... the memory washed away. For now.
The boy looked around, trying to find the small blots of pink he originally followed.
Found them!
Lucky for Dib, that Zims blood got such such a bright pink colour. And that he injured the other enough to let out at least some of his alien lifejuice.
It was getting darker, so he needed to hurry.
So he was running, his view following the leading pace of pink...

ZIM's POV

The Dib... The Dib!
That miserable human!
How? How it came all to... this!?
The great, almightly Irken Invader Zim, running away from his nemesis. In a stinking Earth forest. But even Zim was nothing more but Zim without his superior technology, stored inside his PAK.
Oh, his precious weapons!
His spider-legs, malfunctioning... His brain-taking-thingy... broken... No lazers anymore, no energy shields and... other useful stuff.
Zim growled while he ran; for the thousand time. Literally. It was a total riddle for him how the human actually did it. Messing with his Pak. So all its nice combat thingys were useless now.
Well, exept for the basic function of keeping the Irken alive...
After some more minutes, Zim was so much out of breath, he just stopped and fell agaist the next tree. On a bed of moss.
He definitively wasn't used to run to such an extend, without any help of his PAK-legs.
He just hoped the Dib-stink would simply running into the wrong direction, not finding him anytime soon.
What Zim didn'T know, was the fact that he as losing blood. Not much, but...
He actually never saw behind him, maybe then seeing the pink trace. And now he was sittin crumpled up with his back to the hints of blood on the soil. Poor luck, Zim... You'll see.

DIB's POV

It was getting darker so quick. So, Dib neede to slow down his pace a bit or he would trip and break something important. Bad.

„I KNOW, YOU'RE RUNNING AWAY FROM ME. SCARED AS HELL. AND YOU SHOULD BE. DO YOU HEAR ME, YOU STUPID SPACE LIZARD!? YOU THINK YOU CAN HIDE FROM ME? I TELL YOU, WHEN I FIND YOU... IT WILL HURT YOU SO MUCH AND IT'LL BE A PLEASURE FOR ME. I WILL MAKE YOU SUFFER!"
He didn'T realy know why he yelled this so suddenly. But it felt good to let it out. The anger. The pain.
It gave him a boost of new energy, so he sprinted further. The last meters actually..

ZIM's POV

Zim was weak. His PAK was running sooo low on energy. He couldn't barely hold his eyes open. He was about to 'fall asleep' (recharging mode), when he suddenly hear a yelling.
The Dib...
And he was angry. Zim never heard his arch nemesis yelling so loud; so full of hate and anger.
For the first time in a loooong while, Zim felt...
Fear.
It was the first time he felt it because of the Dib-human. And the voice was so near... The Irken began to shudder and crawled on all fours out of the moss. Now he was fully awake again. Fear.
Suddenly, something bleeped and one of the pink dots on his PAK blinked. Zim stopped in his crawl and tensed.
No. No!
The Dib-stink would see! He would see the light and hear the sound!
Stupid PAK...
Frantically looking around, Zim tried to chose the 'right' ways. But it all looked similar. His nightvision wasn't very helpful in this situation. He pressed himself to the next tree, desperately trying to hide the blinking light. Useless, since there was the not too loud, but suspisious bleeping too.
So Zim just sa there, curled into a shuddering ball and really frightened for his life now...

DIB's POV

Beep.
Beep.
Beep.
Dib quickly turned in the direction of the sound and saw... a blinking light a few meters away.
It was pink... A smug smile slowly crept on his pale, sweaty face.
That colour, along with such an... 'unearthy' beeing sound was proof enough.
Just a few meters away... there as his prey.
Zim. Zim!
To have some more dun 'fun' with the Irken, he sneakily walked on his tip toes to the light. No rustling revealed him.
He reached the tree, where the pink blinked at its sides.
Zim weas sitting behind this tree...