Chapter 5 - The Day of Revenge
The cab driver was sitting in an office with the lights dimmed. He had a disgruntled look on his face and he was rubbing his fists together, plotting(he had done so for hours). Suddenly, his fists started flaming and the driver's eyes bulged out of their sockets.
"AAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!" he screamed as he ran down the hallway to the right of his office. He stormed into the bathroom and slid into a stall. At once, he plunged his hands into the icy toilet water.
"Aaaaah" but the "aah" quickly turned into an "EEEeew" as he realized what was in the toilet. His face screwed up in mingled fury at his obvious stupidity. He looked livid. He walked out of the bathroom with a pained look on his face. One of his fellow cab drivers questioned, "What happened, Calvino?"
"Well my hands started on fire and I" - but an insane grin had spread on his face. He walked back to his office and a maniacal laugh could be heard from it.
It was now the second day for snowboarding, since the first one had been the qualification round; it was now determined who would be in the final snowboarding competition. They included: Zim, Dib, Tommy Czeshin, Lucas Fidelickitymartinarianisn, Yale Dirky, and Martin LaLa.
I wonder why Zim hasn't gotten revenge on me yet, Dib thought, as he walked over to the snowboarding area. He should have known by now that I was competing.
As the finalists approached the snowboarding area all of the contestants came into view. Zim and Dib's eyes met for a split second, but the next moment looked away.
"Now," boomed the announcer's voice. "The final snowboarding competition will begin!" At this note, all of the finalists got into their snowboards. "First up, is Dib Membrane, the fist competitor to be under 14 years of age!" The crowd "WHOOO"d.
Dib started down the pipe with the most determined look he had ever shown. He went off one end of the pipe and quickly pressed a miniature red button on his snowboard. His snowboard wooshed into the air. He then pressed another button. He did a 1080 combined with 3 McTwists, 7 alley-oops, 4 back flips, a tail and nose grab at the same time, all inverted. He landed smoothly and went off another end. He did yet another amazing jump. He did two more jumps, with even more amazing amazingness. He then finished. The judges, with lightning speed held up their scores; obviously emphasizing that he was incredible. He had gotten a perfect 50 once again.
The other competitors then competed; Zim was to be last.
The standings so far:
1. Dib
2. Tommy Czeshin
3. Yale Dirky
4. Martin LaLa
5. Lucas Fidelickitymartinarianisn.
"Now, our last competitor, Dib Isstupid will now compete!" Dib did not even show any signs of fury from the "Dib Isstupid alias"; he was obviously hiding it.
Zim entered the pipe and did some moves that he had made up on his own. The next jump was not made up, just a lot of combinations of really good tricks. The third jump was a combination of the ones he created, and the ones that already existed. The fourth one was hard to tell, for it was so good. Zim finished, and waited for his marks. He had gotten a 50, which meaned he was tied with Dib for first place. A look of indefinite triumph spread across his face.
"Now there will be a tiebraker match between Dib Membrane and Dib Isstupid," the announcer told the crowd.
They did the tiebraker match and each of them did their most stunning performance. The judges were now whispering rapidly about who would win. They seemed to have reached an agreement, for the judges all nodded their heads.
"Ahem," said the judge in the middle. "We are proud to announce that the winner..."
A trickle of sweat dropped from Zim and Dib's forhead in nervousness.
"...is Dib Membrane."
A look of anger appeared on Zim's face. His eyes narrowed and his teeth clenched. He glowered menacingly at Dib.
The word REVENGE echoed through his head for the rest of the day.
I'll do more on CH.5 later.
The cab driver was sitting in an office with the lights dimmed. He had a disgruntled look on his face and he was rubbing his fists together, plotting(he had done so for hours). Suddenly, his fists started flaming and the driver's eyes bulged out of their sockets.
"AAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!" he screamed as he ran down the hallway to the right of his office. He stormed into the bathroom and slid into a stall. At once, he plunged his hands into the icy toilet water.
"Aaaaah" but the "aah" quickly turned into an "EEEeew" as he realized what was in the toilet. His face screwed up in mingled fury at his obvious stupidity. He looked livid. He walked out of the bathroom with a pained look on his face. One of his fellow cab drivers questioned, "What happened, Calvino?"
"Well my hands started on fire and I" - but an insane grin had spread on his face. He walked back to his office and a maniacal laugh could be heard from it.
It was now the second day for snowboarding, since the first one had been the qualification round; it was now determined who would be in the final snowboarding competition. They included: Zim, Dib, Tommy Czeshin, Lucas Fidelickitymartinarianisn, Yale Dirky, and Martin LaLa.
I wonder why Zim hasn't gotten revenge on me yet, Dib thought, as he walked over to the snowboarding area. He should have known by now that I was competing.
As the finalists approached the snowboarding area all of the contestants came into view. Zim and Dib's eyes met for a split second, but the next moment looked away.
"Now," boomed the announcer's voice. "The final snowboarding competition will begin!" At this note, all of the finalists got into their snowboards. "First up, is Dib Membrane, the fist competitor to be under 14 years of age!" The crowd "WHOOO"d.
Dib started down the pipe with the most determined look he had ever shown. He went off one end of the pipe and quickly pressed a miniature red button on his snowboard. His snowboard wooshed into the air. He then pressed another button. He did a 1080 combined with 3 McTwists, 7 alley-oops, 4 back flips, a tail and nose grab at the same time, all inverted. He landed smoothly and went off another end. He did yet another amazing jump. He did two more jumps, with even more amazing amazingness. He then finished. The judges, with lightning speed held up their scores; obviously emphasizing that he was incredible. He had gotten a perfect 50 once again.
The other competitors then competed; Zim was to be last.
The standings so far:
1. Dib
2. Tommy Czeshin
3. Yale Dirky
4. Martin LaLa
5. Lucas Fidelickitymartinarianisn.
"Now, our last competitor, Dib Isstupid will now compete!" Dib did not even show any signs of fury from the "Dib Isstupid alias"; he was obviously hiding it.
Zim entered the pipe and did some moves that he had made up on his own. The next jump was not made up, just a lot of combinations of really good tricks. The third jump was a combination of the ones he created, and the ones that already existed. The fourth one was hard to tell, for it was so good. Zim finished, and waited for his marks. He had gotten a 50, which meaned he was tied with Dib for first place. A look of indefinite triumph spread across his face.
"Now there will be a tiebraker match between Dib Membrane and Dib Isstupid," the announcer told the crowd.
They did the tiebraker match and each of them did their most stunning performance. The judges were now whispering rapidly about who would win. They seemed to have reached an agreement, for the judges all nodded their heads.
"Ahem," said the judge in the middle. "We are proud to announce that the winner..."
A trickle of sweat dropped from Zim and Dib's forhead in nervousness.
"...is Dib Membrane."
A look of anger appeared on Zim's face. His eyes narrowed and his teeth clenched. He glowered menacingly at Dib.
The word REVENGE echoed through his head for the rest of the day.
I'll do more on CH.5 later.