OMG Sorry it's been so long. Well, without further a due, Chapter 2!!!

Chapter 2: The Resisty?

Rika's POV:

I gazed in amazement at the sight. Aliens, live aliens. I had never met an alien before. (Zim doesn't count because I've known him all my life, and compared to some of the people I've met, he seemed pretty normal.) And that grey one, he took my breath away. There was something weird about his legs. They had a jagged shape to them. "If only dad were here to see THIS!" I must've thought out loud because the aliens looked my way. Oh, crap. What if they eat me? What if they're here to destroy Earth? What if they're friendly? I summoned my courage and walked up to them. Perhaps they'll be like Zim… only less evil. "Ummm… excuse me? Sorry if I alarmed you. I was just curious, that's all.

"It's okay" Said the weird cone shaped alien. "I'm Shloonktapooxis and that's Spleenk." Shloonktapooxis motioned over to a very spazzy looking alien; he seemed to be twitching.

"My name is Lard Nar, and I'm the leader of… The Resisty!" Said the gorgeous grey alien.

"The… RESISTY?!" I couldn't help but laugh. Did he come up with that name? It was so… lame! (OoOoOoOh! Name and lame rhyme!)

"Yes, that's our name." I continued to laugh. "Go on laugh it up. It'll wear out eventually."

"Oh, I'm sorry. Am I offending you?" I said in a sincere tone. I didn't want to get on an alien's bad side.

"Oh, no. We're used to it by now. I'm just kinda getting sick of it."

"So... What are you guys doing here anyway?"

"We're here... Because this is one of the only planets not marked for galactic conquest. It's the perfect hiding place from the armada." Armada? Zim once said something about an armada.

"Ummmm, Captain.... If we intend to stay here a while... we're gonna need supplies." Spleenk said.

"Right supplies... Say ummm..."

"Oh, I'm Rika."

"Okay well, Rika, Does this plannet have any, per say, snacks?"

"What kind?"

"Doughnuts, chips, sodas, etc."

"Yeah, there's tons of that here."

"Excellent! What about machinery?"

"Well, we probably don't have as advanced technology as your planet, but we have machinery."

"Great! Do you mind showing us around?"

"Well..." I thought about the stories my dad told me about his alien catching days. What if he captures Lard Nar? He'll probably dissect him. Okay, so dad can't know about this. It wouldn't be a good idea to trust Zim with this either. Okay, so it's my little secret. "I don't think it'd be a good idea if anyone saw you. If you tell me what you need, I'll get everything for you. But you guys HAVE to stay here."

"What if someone of your race comes by?"

"Don't worry, this place in abandoned. No one comes here because of the smell."

"Okay, I'll keep my crew here. We need snacks and cable wires. Can you do that for us?"

"I'm on it. I'll be back later." I made my way to the nearest convenience store, which had both snacks and cable wires. (How convenient) Then it came to me. I should call dad and tell him I'll be gone longer. I got out my cell phone and dialed the number.

"Hello, you've reached the Membrane residence, Dib Membrane speaking."

"Hey, dad it's me."

"Oh, hi honey, are you having fun?"

"Yeah, listen, I ran into some friends and I'm gonna be hanging with them today, so don't be surprised if I come home late."

"That's okay, Rika, you have fun now." The phone hung up, and I headed back to my new alien friends. Shloonktapooxis saw me first.

"Hey you guys she's back, see I knew she wasn't gonna take forever, didn't I tell you she wouldn't take forever, just look at her she's right here and it's only been like, what, ten minutes. She travels quick for not being able to fly like me, I wonder what kind of snacks she brought, I hope she brought chips, I love chips, the best kind are-"

"Be quiet Shloonktapooxis." All the members said at once. There was so many. One had three heads! Another didn't have a head at all, only a brain. Wow, they all looked so cool.

"What do you need cable wires for anyway?" I asked, purely out of curiosity.

"They'd be the best substitute for the wires we need for our long distance communicator." Lard Nar answered. His voice made me feel butterflies in my stomach. What is the feeling?

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