Dib gasped lightly, grabbing Nao and taking her into the shadows of the
laboratory that his father claimed his own. Nao tried to protest, but had a
feeling it would be a good idea for her to shut up and go along with what
this strange boy told her to do. So, she did. As Dib's father came down
into the lab, he realized that somebody had been toying with the computer
attached to the machine. His father cursed as his eyes widened.
"My creation! Myyyy crrreeeaaaaaatttiioooonnnnn!" he screamed in horror. Nao covered her ears, and hissed loudly. Loud enough for Professor Membrane to hear. He whipped his head around, casting his gaze upon each of the figures in the darkened area of the lab. "Dib! Dib, what the hell are you doing?! Hadn't Gaz told you to stay out of here?!" Membrane screamed. Dib backed up, Nao's hand clasped in his, trying to slide against the wall and towards the exit. He had never seen his father this mad before. Not even when he had destroyed one of his dissection simulation modulators. He still didn't answer, and made a break for it.
"Oh, no you don't! You're not getting out of here alive, now, Dib! You deliberately disobeyed my rules!" Professor Membrane grabbed the back of his son's trenchcoat. (A/N: Whoever said Dib's father favored him over Gaz, anyhow? Membrane didn't even know his name in one of the episodes, let alone radiate anything but apathy!) Dib gagged, his reflex telling him to let go of Nao's hand. He reeeally didn't want to be brainwashed at the moment, no, he didn't. Nao looked back, retorting at the sight of Professor Membrane, giving off a little idea to Dib that she had been around longer than he believed.
Nao hissed, not accustomed to using the English language, and leapt back towards Dib. Using her middle and index fingers of her left hand, she raked her claws upon Professor Membrane's fingers in which were hold Dib back from his freedom. Membrane screamed, as well as Dib, because Nao accidentally cut the side of Dib's neck, but not as deep as to scrape along a vital vein.
Dib knew it was his signal to get the HELL out of there, so he did as his instincts told him to. He felt Nao's presence creep up behind him as he exited the lab, his father pursuing them. "Not again ." he thought. "I dislike running from aliens as same as my own father!" Nao rushed past him, looking back, and grabbing his wrist - dragging him along with her, headed for the door. He heard Gaz snicker from behind him, realizing that she was still on the couch. He dared not look back, and ran out the door with Nao.
They ran until their lungs gay signal that they were going to rebel and rupture.
----
"Nao, how long have you been here?" Dib squeaked, after he had regained his voice.
"On Earth?" she replied. "For I have been on Earth for about twenty-four Earth-days, and I do miss my home quite much." Nao sighed, looking over herself. She was dressed in black cargo pants, and a black shirt. She did not pick the clothes, no, she would have let herself wear something much more . . . special, but when her ship crash-landed on this planet, it was the first pair of clothing she could find. Though she did not blend in too well anyway, with her feline features.
"You mean to imply that my father did not create you?" Dib said wryly.
"No," Nao answered immediately. "He did not. I am part of a race . . ." Nao looked around, her eyes narrowing and becoming very shifty. "From another planet, and I have sworn to my leaders that when I went on this certain mission, I would not tell any other alien species my details." Dib frowned at this, then glaring at her. "Why were you sent to this planet?"
"A spy mission, of course. There is an Irken soldier on this planet. When he was making a patrol around, following something, he swerved, and I was not supposed to let him see who I was, so I banked right very quickly. The ship's balance was thrown off, and I went into a spin. The only thing I remember from then was waking up in a plasma tube . with a human peering at me." Nao shuddered.
[ Eh. I can't write anymore. Too tired, dammit! I finally found a song that I am going to include later on. I think this was a pretty long chapter. I guess. ]
"My creation! Myyyy crrreeeaaaaaatttiioooonnnnn!" he screamed in horror. Nao covered her ears, and hissed loudly. Loud enough for Professor Membrane to hear. He whipped his head around, casting his gaze upon each of the figures in the darkened area of the lab. "Dib! Dib, what the hell are you doing?! Hadn't Gaz told you to stay out of here?!" Membrane screamed. Dib backed up, Nao's hand clasped in his, trying to slide against the wall and towards the exit. He had never seen his father this mad before. Not even when he had destroyed one of his dissection simulation modulators. He still didn't answer, and made a break for it.
"Oh, no you don't! You're not getting out of here alive, now, Dib! You deliberately disobeyed my rules!" Professor Membrane grabbed the back of his son's trenchcoat. (A/N: Whoever said Dib's father favored him over Gaz, anyhow? Membrane didn't even know his name in one of the episodes, let alone radiate anything but apathy!) Dib gagged, his reflex telling him to let go of Nao's hand. He reeeally didn't want to be brainwashed at the moment, no, he didn't. Nao looked back, retorting at the sight of Professor Membrane, giving off a little idea to Dib that she had been around longer than he believed.
Nao hissed, not accustomed to using the English language, and leapt back towards Dib. Using her middle and index fingers of her left hand, she raked her claws upon Professor Membrane's fingers in which were hold Dib back from his freedom. Membrane screamed, as well as Dib, because Nao accidentally cut the side of Dib's neck, but not as deep as to scrape along a vital vein.
Dib knew it was his signal to get the HELL out of there, so he did as his instincts told him to. He felt Nao's presence creep up behind him as he exited the lab, his father pursuing them. "Not again ." he thought. "I dislike running from aliens as same as my own father!" Nao rushed past him, looking back, and grabbing his wrist - dragging him along with her, headed for the door. He heard Gaz snicker from behind him, realizing that she was still on the couch. He dared not look back, and ran out the door with Nao.
They ran until their lungs gay signal that they were going to rebel and rupture.
----
"Nao, how long have you been here?" Dib squeaked, after he had regained his voice.
"On Earth?" she replied. "For I have been on Earth for about twenty-four Earth-days, and I do miss my home quite much." Nao sighed, looking over herself. She was dressed in black cargo pants, and a black shirt. She did not pick the clothes, no, she would have let herself wear something much more . . . special, but when her ship crash-landed on this planet, it was the first pair of clothing she could find. Though she did not blend in too well anyway, with her feline features.
"You mean to imply that my father did not create you?" Dib said wryly.
"No," Nao answered immediately. "He did not. I am part of a race . . ." Nao looked around, her eyes narrowing and becoming very shifty. "From another planet, and I have sworn to my leaders that when I went on this certain mission, I would not tell any other alien species my details." Dib frowned at this, then glaring at her. "Why were you sent to this planet?"
"A spy mission, of course. There is an Irken soldier on this planet. When he was making a patrol around, following something, he swerved, and I was not supposed to let him see who I was, so I banked right very quickly. The ship's balance was thrown off, and I went into a spin. The only thing I remember from then was waking up in a plasma tube . with a human peering at me." Nao shuddered.
[ Eh. I can't write anymore. Too tired, dammit! I finally found a song that I am going to include later on. I think this was a pretty long chapter. I guess. ]
