The Tallest glided down the halls. Concurring planets was getting more and more difficult and keeping them concurred was proving to be a more and more futile task.
"We just need some place to send all our trouble makers," Red burst out. "Get them all out of our antenna."
"They'll send for help somehow if we put them to a planet," Purple grumbled, "then we'll have even MORE trouble! We can't really force them to stay put if they don't want to."
Red paused for a minute. "Hey, you may be on to something."
Purple looked back at his fellow ruler, confusion written on his face. "What do ya mean?"
"If the outlaws WANT to stay on the planet, then they will," Red explained. "The only problem is, what will make them want to."
"We could say we'll give them something," Purple offered, finally understanding it.
"Yeah but our problems will still exist," Red pointed out. "We sent Zim away, but HE still causes more problems than I'd like to count."
The red Tallest gasped and looked his colleague in the eye. "They could kill each other off."
Purple grinned maliciously. "A battle royal. Winner gets whatever they want."
"All the resistant groups will send members to get the upper hand in the fight against Irken conquest and any Irkens wanted for crimes will join to get a clean slate," Red giggled evilly. "There's no way we can lose!"
"We can even broadcast it to all planets to boost soldier moral," Purple said.
"We'll have to have rules. And judges, "Red listed. "And a planet to host the battle royal on."
"What about one of the uninhabited ones?" Purple asked. "We could have a team cover it with something so that there's only one place to fight."
"Hmm, yes," Red said. "That's the best idea you've had all day."
"Even better than the nacho idea?"
"Much better than the nacho idea. Let's go form that task force!"
So a battle between OC characters. Anyone interested in joining the competition and/ or judge and task force? If so, just private message me.