Chapter 13

(A/N- The shortest chapter yet… sorry!)

The Massive.

A beautiful ship, designed by the people of Vort in a time when the Irkens were their allies. Revolutionary design that is unique compared to all others. Perfect. Flawless. A true masterpiece of the stars. And… about to be attacked by two small Voot Cruisers operating under a cloaking device.

"Here we go." Tak said, turning in her seat to look at Zim while talking to the other Voot- Tak's actual ship. (A/N Tak is in Zim's Voot) "Do we remember the plan?"

Zim coughed. "You and I go and distract the Tallest by taking out the snack pods, Giving Kay and Dib time to get inside and take them out."

"Right."

"Tak," Kay said through the radio. "Won't you die? If the Tallest see you…!"

"It's a necessary risk." Tak told her. "You two just get in there and get them as fast as you can."

Inside Tak's ship, Dib put his hand on Kay's shoulder. "Don't worry- they will be fine."

Kay looked at him, his blue Irken eyes glittering. (A/N… again…: Wait! You'll understand in a moment) She nodded. "Lets go." She told Tak.

The day before…

"So you guys are trying to take over YOUR world now?" Dib asked skeptically.

"Yes. We want peace- not blubbering, snack loving fools." Tak responded. "Kay is, of course, the most suitable one for the job of Tallest."

Dib looked at Kay in surprise. "What?"

Kay looked down. "I'm genetically made to be the next Tallest…" She told him. "So I am the only one who can be tall enough."

"Exactly." Zim stepped in. "So we have devised a plan to take over Irk and put her in charge- thus stopping the stooopidness of the Armada from oppressing the universe. Besides, Kay promised me a favor if we succeeded.

Kay sighed. "Well, then I will need help. Dib, will you help us?"

"How?"

"Well, you need an Irken's strength… follow me." She teleported him and herself to her lab.

"Woah!"

"Don't touch anything." She programmed something into the computer. "Sit down right there." Kay pointed at a metal chair sitting nearby with a dome over it.

"Uh… No thanks…"

"Don't you trust me?"

Dib sighed and sat down.

Kay programmed some more and Dib fell unconscious. After a while, a door opened and an Irken appeared, wearing a black and blue outfit, a solid black PAK, and blue eyes. The Irken blinked and ran over to a mirror.

"What the- What happened?" he asked in Dib's voice.

"I put your mind into an Irken PAK and then took spare DNA and generated a body. Now you can help us fight the Armada." she explained, quickly checking the life scans on Dib's limp human body. "I can transfer you back later- as long as nothing happens to the body."

"I look like a freak-" he muttered, stopping when he realized Kay could hear him. He turned to look at her hurt expression. "Oops. Sorry Kay."

She sighed and turned back to the vital signs. "You know, I don't want to be the Tallest."

"Why are you doing this then?"

"Because I want peace."

"Kay, there has to be another reason. Come on."

She closed her eyes and remained silent. Finally she turned to look at him. "I want revenge."