When Tro and Bri opened their eyes, they were standing in a white room. On one end was a girl on the other end of the room sitting in a large chair with her feet on a desk in front of her. She apparently was listening to some music because she had a pair of silver headphones on.

'I'm gonna be the one that's gonna take over, This is what it's like when worlds collide!' she yelled off key. She then noticed Tro and Bri with her back still turned. Removing her headphones, she turned around.

"Who are you?" Bri questioned.

"Oh come on, Bri. You of all people would know this. Just look at me," the girl replied.

"You look like Bri," Tro said.

"Well, I should, I'm her twin, Trisha," Trisha said. When Bri heard this, she passed out.

"Why did you bring us here?" Tro asked getting a bit panicked.

" Oh I was watching you fighting and I thought I could end it. When you get back only you, Bri, me and Dib will be left."

"Why? Why not the others?"

"I didn't like them. It's as simple as that. They were unworthy to be here. I sent them back to where they came from and when they wake up. No more memories of here."

"NOT YET!" shouted Tri at Bri's uncounsius body.

Tro raised his eyebrow. "What was that?"

"She asked me when you two would get out of here. So I answered her question," Trisha said slightly impatiently. "Now we can go back."

The room faded and the familiar scene of the Membrane house appeared around them. Bri woke up just in time to hear her sister mumble something.

"This world is so easy to destroy…" mumbled Trisha. "I'm gonna like it here!" she then said in a louder fake cheerful voice and through a plastered on cheesy smile.

Bri though, oh great another me. I guess it was good to put the fire department on the speed dial. Bri barely had time to complete this thought when the couch burst into flames as Trisha sat on it.

"Um…Opps? Hee Hee?…"