(an: in order to understand this, read EA-insaity's fic 'the toonslalyer. i don't own anything but the plot and deadly.)
a six year old girl was watching a show on tv. She has long white hair, black eyes with blue pupiles, pink skin, a heart shaped birthmark with a black gem in the center of it, dressed in a magenta pink dress with a blood stain on the conor of it and looked really cute. This was Deadly, an alien girl who loves blood and gore.
She was watching her favortie show(either then invader zim). The toonslayer, a show that killed the toons that sucked. Even though some of the shows died horible deaths that she or other pepole liked, it was intersting to watch them die.
She was doddleing fanart, when a shock wave came from somewhere.
"huh?"
she went into a room with a trasmission tv. On it was a very week trasmisson. It was to tell who it was, but whoever he or she was, it had a look of fear.
"you gotta help me," a voice from the trasmission said.
"why should I?" she asked.
"we are being ruled by an evil queen beaten on world conquest," it said, "me and a few of mine collies tried to stop her, but it was too much."
"she?"
the person on the trasmission showed her five unconious bodies and a girl.
She was about the same age as deadly, but she had short brown hair, blue eyes, tan skin and dressed in a pink tank top, orange shorts, a hand made bracelet, white shoes, a long black cape and an orb ring. She was laughing evilly.
Deadly couldn't help but blinked at the sight. She looked down and glared at her hands angerly.
"I'll help you," deadly said, "but I need some back up."
She turned off the trasmission and went to conudeance to her first help: deathly, the toonslayer.
(an: how's that? Read and review, but don't send flames. I HATE them.)