Part Five
A/N: -inspirational music plays- Oh god...I'm forcing myself to write this next chapter cause I said "Hey, what about the friggin fans?" And I thought I just couldn't do that to them! That they mean alot to me, cause without them where would I get the goo? The goo to do stuff? So here is! The last chapter of this story! -Goes off to think up an idea for a ZADR PWP-
Dib was thrown into a cell of the royal dungeon. Thejocks had to leave for a 'public' appearance. As soon as he knew they were gone, he pulled his laptop from inside his trench coat. He turned it on and at once started typing.
"Good thing I placeed that tracking device on myself," Dib said to himself. "I put it in my glasses just in case Zim captured me but...well." The computer couldn't find his location. "But this tracking device can work anywhere in the world...unless...I'm not on earth anymore." Dib was apalled, "But I'm sure Robin's human..."
"I seriously doubt that." Came a familar voice as they walked around a corner.
"Zim!" Dib cried, standing up and grabbing hold of the bars. He then saw Gaz and Gir. "Gaz?"
"I needed help," Zim said, "Not alot...but some."
Gaz grumbled, too lazy to prove him wrong.
Zim held out his lazer gun, pointing it towards the bars of Dib's cell. "Stand back," he demanded and he shot at the bars as Dib jumped away. The lazer melted the metal, leaving a hole big enough for Dib to climb out.
For a moment, Zim and Dib stood there, all nervous and fidgety. They turned to Gaz and Gir.
"MONKEY!" Gir cried, running off.
"Fine, I'll let you two freaks kiss and shit." Gaz grunted, walking off, pulling her GameSlave from her pocket.
Dib at once jumped into Zim's arms. Zim blinked, shocked but held on tight, "I was just returning the favor. The saving the life thing..."
Dib kissed him, "I know." He pulled away far enough so that he and Zim met eye-to-contact-eye. "I believe we're on an alien planet, am I correct."
"Yes," Zim said, putting Dib down, "They kiddnapped you, but we're not sure why..."
"Robin." Dib said, "He said something about a planet named Crainbur. And not working for my dad anymore..."
"We're on Crainbur, that is correct."
Gaz stepped from around the corner, "Dib, dad's smart enough but he thinks there's nothing good about space. He's never made anything remotely useful for leaving the planet. THEY CAN'T BE TALKING ABOUT DAD."
"Then who's dad?" Dib asked, "We must find Robin and GET OUR ANSWERS." and he marched off.
Zim ran after him, "Hey, Dib! You have no weapons!"
Gaz rolled her eyes and followed them. "Just great...idiots in love."
Gir ran after all three of them. "Taco," he purred.
Meanwhile, in the representative's room. Robin and the three jocks had made their 'public apperance'. Time sat next to his father, Donald. Darlene and King David sat across the room.
"Now, to decide the flowers to be planted in the town square..." one repsentative started but was interrupted by Tim.
"No. I have something better in mind." Tim said. A once, the jocks reached into their pockets, grabbed their guns and quickly shot all the reresentatives.
Darlene shrieked, "OH MY GOD! GUARDS! GET THEM!"
The king leaned over to Darlene, "Um...these ARE the guards."
"Oh yeah, " Darlene said, holding up her hands in surrender as the jocks came near.
"AND NOW BEGINS THE INVADING OF CRAINBUR! Mwhahaha!" Tim cried.
Robin suddenly shook from his everlasting trance, "Your majesty! Your son resides here in the--" there was a blast of light and Robin turned around to see one of the jocks lower their gun. Amazed at how calm he was, he looked foward and down. Blood blossomed from his shirt he'd worn at the school since that morning. He put a hand to the bloody spot which was getting bigger by the moment. He then looked back to the king, "I'm sorry, please forgive me...tell Dib that when you see him..." he looked to his mom, "I love you." and he fell to floor in a bloody heap.
Darlene was screaming at the top of her lungs. King David was on the brink of tears and suprised to find his friend gone astray had really completed his assignment...
"Do you guys hear that?" Gaz said.
Zim and Dib had been behind her, holding hands, unaware of the world around them. "No," they chimed together.
"Someone screamed. And I heard gun shots." Gaz pointed down a hall that split from the one they were on. "Down that way."
"We can't help them, Gaz. We have our work cut out for us looking for Robin." Dib noted.
"I don't give a damn! Something's going on around here and I'm gonna find out what!" and Gaz began running down the said hall.
At once, Zim and Dib and Gir started following her. When Gaz passed one door, a gun shot again and a hole appeared through the door. Gaz shrieked, falling over.
"YOU IDIOT! Can you not use a weapon?" Came the voice of a teenage boy. "Look, get Robin's body and the rest of tem out of here. Put these two in the dungeons so the retard can finally see his son."
Zim and Dib blinked. Robin was dead?
"Well," Dib said, "That saves me the trouble, I guess."
"Get ready to shoot, Zim!" Gaz ordered from across from them.
Zim nodded, pulling both guns. Gir determinedly held out his two rubber piggies in the same fashion.
"Gir, maybe you should stay back..."
"No. I have to protect my master. He loves me so and gives me TACOS!" Gir cried.
Zim nodded, once again words failing him.
The three jocks exited the room first. Gaz quickly shot but even Zim was shocked to see one of the fallen jocks holding a blood-soaked and pale Robin.
"Who is that?" Came Tim's voice inside the room. "Who dares kill my three best guards?"
"That accent...so familar..." Zim said as Dib pulled him behind a corner to hide with Gaz and Gir.
"Mimi, go check it out," Tim demanded.
"Yes, ma'am," Donald responded, stepping out the door, over the fallen jocks.
"MIMI? IS THAT--" Zim started.
Dib put a finger to his mouth, "Shhh!"
"WATCH AS THE MONKEYS STEAL MY HULA-HOOP!" Gir suddenly cried.
"That...wasn't quiet." Dib grumbled.
The steward suddenly turned their corner, "Enemy detected." he said in a dull robotic voice, grabbing Dib by the arm.
"H-Hey! Lemmie go!" Dib cried, struggling.
With his other hand, Donald had a gun, pointing it towards Gaz, Zim and Gir.
"God, Dib, your so weak." Gaz grumbled.
"It was Gir's fault we got caught anyway." Dib cried.
"Do not blame my servant. Its not his fault...wait, yes it is."
Gaz, zim, and Gir, followed Donald back to the room while Dib gave up struggling. Now that they'd been captured, at least they could find out what's going on.
When they entered room, Donald threw Dib on the ground at the group and stood by the door as Tim sat at table. Darlene and david lay in a corner, examining this all with good intrest.
"Ah, yes. I bet your all wondering why youre here and who am I?" Tim began.
"Actually, the first part was wrong, we know why we're here, we were looking for Dib. The second is correct though," Zim noted.
Tim narrowed his eyes, "Don't get smart with me Zim. For you have no idea who your messing with,"
"Actually, I do. Your Tak, aren't you?"
"Eh?" Dib mumbled.
"Eh?" Gaz mumbled.
"Eh?" Gir mumbled.
"Eh?" Zim also mumbled. "Oh, right."
"Well your smarter then before. I can give you that." Tak annouced, "But, guessing my true idenity will get you no closer to stopping me like before. I'll began by killing your human here!" She held a gun towards Dib's head.
"EEK!" Dib cried.
"Say good-bye!" Tak cried, firing.
But the bullet never reached him. Dib opened his eyes from having them closed moments before. The bullet floated in front of his face, then fell. "YES!"
Over in the corner, David lowered his hands, "You will not HURT my son, Irken Invader! Its a good thing that Crainburians have awfully huge heads as well as telkinetic powers." he trunes to Dib, "Unfortunateyl with you being only half our race, you don't have these powers."
"Eh?" Dib mumbled.
"Eh?" Gaz mumbled.
"Eh?" Gir mumbled.
"Eh?" Zim mumbled also.
"Oh. Right." David said, "Dib- I AM YOUR FATHER!"
"Eh?"
"Eh?"
"Eh?"
"Eh?"
"QUIT THAT!" Tak cried, "Yes, he is your father, Dib but that doesn't mean alot now. For--" Tak was cut off.
"Your my dad, but how come I don't look like you?" Dib asked.
"The HUGE head, remember?" David answered.
"LISTEN TO ME!" Tak cried, "Today is the day tht Zim and both your pitiful planets rue the day you messed with invader Tak on this day..."
"Do all aliens rant like you?" Gaz mumbled.
"Why you little...AHH!" Tak cried as Gaz sprayed cola on her suddenly.
"Where'd that come from?" Dib asked.
Gaz shrugged, "Plothole."
Tak shook off her clever disguise to expose the green female Irken she truly was. "Oooh, you goth girl. You will pay."
"Like hell I will." Gaz mumbled.
"Mimi, attack them!"
"Yes ma'am." Donald said, stepping towards Zim, Dib, Gaz, and Gir.
Zim and Gaz began shooting at him, and soon the holographic disguise was destroyed, revealing a small robot with gleaming red eyes, marching towards them. Suddenly, out of nowhere, Gir threw a rubber piggie at Mimi and her head fell off.
"Damn!" I knew I should have fixed that before taking over Crainbur!" Tak cried pitifully.
Zim turned his gun on Tak, "Yes. We all make mistakes, don't we--" but suddenly Dib's hand was on his arm, pulling the gun down. Zim nodded in understanding, "Your just lucky the Dib-human was here. Or you'd be dead right now."
"Awww, phooie." Tak grumbled, "Well, we'll see what the Tallests think when they hear your DATING THE ENEMY!"
"Whatever...they hated my bear suit anyway. I could see it in their eyes. And anyone who hates bear suits...well...their just dead to me."
"Eh?"
"Eh?"
"Eh?"
"Eh?"
Zim looked down, embarassed, "And they laughed at me when I told them I was an unstoppable death machine."
Everyone sniggered. "DO NOT LAUGH AT THE ZIM!" Zim yelled.
"Sorry," Dib said.
"Good. Now leave my sight, Tak and NEVER RETURN!"
Tak gathered her broken Sir unit, still laughing about unstoppable death machines as she beamed up from Crainbur. Darlene and David came from the corner. "Oh my god, this is horrible. All the represenatives are dead." Darlene sighed. She'd get over Robin's death...but she couldn't think about it right now, it was her brother's happiest day of his life after all; meeting his son all older and whatnot.
"Well, there's four of us. That's enough to replace the representatives." Gaz noted. "Besides, I kind of like it here."
"No," David said, reaching over and taking Dib's hand, "Dib must take his place as Prince of Crainbur."
Dib looked up at him, "Your my father, so explain what happen."
And so he explained. Gir fell asleep and Gaz questioned her parents as well on being....well, her parents. And in the end, all was explained. The king suddenly placed a silver crown apon Dib's gigantic head to match the gold one he wore. "My son, will you ever forgive me?"
"I guess so." Dib responded, "Can Zim be at my side, like a princess or something?"
Zim sweatdropped, "ZIM WEARS NO TIARRA AND BLONDE CURLS!"
"I know your not, but I would like you next me, all the time." Dib responded, walking up to Zim and kissing him quite boldly.
"So, my son is happy as Robin once said." David noted. "And he will have a proper burial, even though for one second he betrayed us..."
"I will go get some guards that aren't actually EVIL." Darlene said, leaving the room.
"Dib, what am I going to tell MY dad?" Gaz asked.
"I dunno...but knowing him, he won't notice I'm gone anyway. If we tell him the truth, he'll just say get some sleep...and a phychatrist."
"I believe the reason that Professor Membrane hates the supernatural and space so much is because your mother was infatuated with it too. He believes in a way, it lead to him loosing Laurie." Explained David.
"Eh?"
"Eh?"
"Eh?"
"QUIT THAT! I KNOW I'M RIGHT!"
"Um yeah..." Dib sweatdropped, "Say, DAD, me and Zim have this project and we really need to finish it..."
"Of course. I'll see you when your done." David said, throwing him a square button.
Dib caught it, "Thanks," Gir, Gaz, and Zim gathered around Dib and they were transported back to Earth.
Zim and Dib spent the next week working on the project. The National Science Fair was the following Monday, and by the time that day came, they were ready. Their poster board, 50 page essay, and the nanotechnology itself was ready. The competion was weak and it turned out they did work better together. (when they were having snogging breaks.)
A TV news reporter came up to the pair after the national science fair, "Congraduations on the winning!"
"Thanks," Dib said, leaning into Zim for a kiss.
Meanwhile, the reporter was verbally abusing the camerawoman, "YOU IDIOT! YOU DIDN'T GET THAT?"
"Noo...too busy drooling." she moaned, falling over as Zim and Dib walked away.
A floating video screen suddenly came into the living room, "Gaz, where is your brother?"
"He said something about being the prince of an alien race." Gaz responded.
"That's nice, tell him to be home by 10pm." and the floating Professor Membrane head was gone.
Unfortunately, Dib and Zim didn't win the international science fair, but they really didn't care.
"Defeats..." Zim started, weird look in his contact eyes, "Are better this way."
Dib took the irken's hand, "Everything's a little bit better when their's someone on your side."
This acceptance in itself is better.
DOOM DOOM DOOM THE END. ooh, whatsit? A ending note?
Note: Hehe...all my other fans are pissed now cause I finished a story and it wasn't there's. DAMN...this took me about 4 month's to type? Oh my poor bleeding hands...-dies-
A/N: -inspirational music plays- Oh god...I'm forcing myself to write this next chapter cause I said "Hey, what about the friggin fans?" And I thought I just couldn't do that to them! That they mean alot to me, cause without them where would I get the goo? The goo to do stuff? So here is! The last chapter of this story! -Goes off to think up an idea for a ZADR PWP-
Dib was thrown into a cell of the royal dungeon. Thejocks had to leave for a 'public' appearance. As soon as he knew they were gone, he pulled his laptop from inside his trench coat. He turned it on and at once started typing.
"Good thing I placeed that tracking device on myself," Dib said to himself. "I put it in my glasses just in case Zim captured me but...well." The computer couldn't find his location. "But this tracking device can work anywhere in the world...unless...I'm not on earth anymore." Dib was apalled, "But I'm sure Robin's human..."
"I seriously doubt that." Came a familar voice as they walked around a corner.
"Zim!" Dib cried, standing up and grabbing hold of the bars. He then saw Gaz and Gir. "Gaz?"
"I needed help," Zim said, "Not alot...but some."
Gaz grumbled, too lazy to prove him wrong.
Zim held out his lazer gun, pointing it towards the bars of Dib's cell. "Stand back," he demanded and he shot at the bars as Dib jumped away. The lazer melted the metal, leaving a hole big enough for Dib to climb out.
For a moment, Zim and Dib stood there, all nervous and fidgety. They turned to Gaz and Gir.
"MONKEY!" Gir cried, running off.
"Fine, I'll let you two freaks kiss and shit." Gaz grunted, walking off, pulling her GameSlave from her pocket.
Dib at once jumped into Zim's arms. Zim blinked, shocked but held on tight, "I was just returning the favor. The saving the life thing..."
Dib kissed him, "I know." He pulled away far enough so that he and Zim met eye-to-contact-eye. "I believe we're on an alien planet, am I correct."
"Yes," Zim said, putting Dib down, "They kiddnapped you, but we're not sure why..."
"Robin." Dib said, "He said something about a planet named Crainbur. And not working for my dad anymore..."
"We're on Crainbur, that is correct."
Gaz stepped from around the corner, "Dib, dad's smart enough but he thinks there's nothing good about space. He's never made anything remotely useful for leaving the planet. THEY CAN'T BE TALKING ABOUT DAD."
"Then who's dad?" Dib asked, "We must find Robin and GET OUR ANSWERS." and he marched off.
Zim ran after him, "Hey, Dib! You have no weapons!"
Gaz rolled her eyes and followed them. "Just great...idiots in love."
Gir ran after all three of them. "Taco," he purred.
Meanwhile, in the representative's room. Robin and the three jocks had made their 'public apperance'. Time sat next to his father, Donald. Darlene and King David sat across the room.
"Now, to decide the flowers to be planted in the town square..." one repsentative started but was interrupted by Tim.
"No. I have something better in mind." Tim said. A once, the jocks reached into their pockets, grabbed their guns and quickly shot all the reresentatives.
Darlene shrieked, "OH MY GOD! GUARDS! GET THEM!"
The king leaned over to Darlene, "Um...these ARE the guards."
"Oh yeah, " Darlene said, holding up her hands in surrender as the jocks came near.
"AND NOW BEGINS THE INVADING OF CRAINBUR! Mwhahaha!" Tim cried.
Robin suddenly shook from his everlasting trance, "Your majesty! Your son resides here in the--" there was a blast of light and Robin turned around to see one of the jocks lower their gun. Amazed at how calm he was, he looked foward and down. Blood blossomed from his shirt he'd worn at the school since that morning. He put a hand to the bloody spot which was getting bigger by the moment. He then looked back to the king, "I'm sorry, please forgive me...tell Dib that when you see him..." he looked to his mom, "I love you." and he fell to floor in a bloody heap.
Darlene was screaming at the top of her lungs. King David was on the brink of tears and suprised to find his friend gone astray had really completed his assignment...
"Do you guys hear that?" Gaz said.
Zim and Dib had been behind her, holding hands, unaware of the world around them. "No," they chimed together.
"Someone screamed. And I heard gun shots." Gaz pointed down a hall that split from the one they were on. "Down that way."
"We can't help them, Gaz. We have our work cut out for us looking for Robin." Dib noted.
"I don't give a damn! Something's going on around here and I'm gonna find out what!" and Gaz began running down the said hall.
At once, Zim and Dib and Gir started following her. When Gaz passed one door, a gun shot again and a hole appeared through the door. Gaz shrieked, falling over.
"YOU IDIOT! Can you not use a weapon?" Came the voice of a teenage boy. "Look, get Robin's body and the rest of tem out of here. Put these two in the dungeons so the retard can finally see his son."
Zim and Dib blinked. Robin was dead?
"Well," Dib said, "That saves me the trouble, I guess."
"Get ready to shoot, Zim!" Gaz ordered from across from them.
Zim nodded, pulling both guns. Gir determinedly held out his two rubber piggies in the same fashion.
"Gir, maybe you should stay back..."
"No. I have to protect my master. He loves me so and gives me TACOS!" Gir cried.
Zim nodded, once again words failing him.
The three jocks exited the room first. Gaz quickly shot but even Zim was shocked to see one of the fallen jocks holding a blood-soaked and pale Robin.
"Who is that?" Came Tim's voice inside the room. "Who dares kill my three best guards?"
"That accent...so familar..." Zim said as Dib pulled him behind a corner to hide with Gaz and Gir.
"Mimi, go check it out," Tim demanded.
"Yes, ma'am," Donald responded, stepping out the door, over the fallen jocks.
"MIMI? IS THAT--" Zim started.
Dib put a finger to his mouth, "Shhh!"
"WATCH AS THE MONKEYS STEAL MY HULA-HOOP!" Gir suddenly cried.
"That...wasn't quiet." Dib grumbled.
The steward suddenly turned their corner, "Enemy detected." he said in a dull robotic voice, grabbing Dib by the arm.
"H-Hey! Lemmie go!" Dib cried, struggling.
With his other hand, Donald had a gun, pointing it towards Gaz, Zim and Gir.
"God, Dib, your so weak." Gaz grumbled.
"It was Gir's fault we got caught anyway." Dib cried.
"Do not blame my servant. Its not his fault...wait, yes it is."
Gaz, zim, and Gir, followed Donald back to the room while Dib gave up struggling. Now that they'd been captured, at least they could find out what's going on.
When they entered room, Donald threw Dib on the ground at the group and stood by the door as Tim sat at table. Darlene and david lay in a corner, examining this all with good intrest.
"Ah, yes. I bet your all wondering why youre here and who am I?" Tim began.
"Actually, the first part was wrong, we know why we're here, we were looking for Dib. The second is correct though," Zim noted.
Tim narrowed his eyes, "Don't get smart with me Zim. For you have no idea who your messing with,"
"Actually, I do. Your Tak, aren't you?"
"Eh?" Dib mumbled.
"Eh?" Gaz mumbled.
"Eh?" Gir mumbled.
"Eh?" Zim also mumbled. "Oh, right."
"Well your smarter then before. I can give you that." Tak annouced, "But, guessing my true idenity will get you no closer to stopping me like before. I'll began by killing your human here!" She held a gun towards Dib's head.
"EEK!" Dib cried.
"Say good-bye!" Tak cried, firing.
But the bullet never reached him. Dib opened his eyes from having them closed moments before. The bullet floated in front of his face, then fell. "YES!"
Over in the corner, David lowered his hands, "You will not HURT my son, Irken Invader! Its a good thing that Crainburians have awfully huge heads as well as telkinetic powers." he trunes to Dib, "Unfortunateyl with you being only half our race, you don't have these powers."
"Eh?" Dib mumbled.
"Eh?" Gaz mumbled.
"Eh?" Gir mumbled.
"Eh?" Zim mumbled also.
"Oh. Right." David said, "Dib- I AM YOUR FATHER!"
"Eh?"
"Eh?"
"Eh?"
"Eh?"
"QUIT THAT!" Tak cried, "Yes, he is your father, Dib but that doesn't mean alot now. For--" Tak was cut off.
"Your my dad, but how come I don't look like you?" Dib asked.
"The HUGE head, remember?" David answered.
"LISTEN TO ME!" Tak cried, "Today is the day tht Zim and both your pitiful planets rue the day you messed with invader Tak on this day..."
"Do all aliens rant like you?" Gaz mumbled.
"Why you little...AHH!" Tak cried as Gaz sprayed cola on her suddenly.
"Where'd that come from?" Dib asked.
Gaz shrugged, "Plothole."
Tak shook off her clever disguise to expose the green female Irken she truly was. "Oooh, you goth girl. You will pay."
"Like hell I will." Gaz mumbled.
"Mimi, attack them!"
"Yes ma'am." Donald said, stepping towards Zim, Dib, Gaz, and Gir.
Zim and Gaz began shooting at him, and soon the holographic disguise was destroyed, revealing a small robot with gleaming red eyes, marching towards them. Suddenly, out of nowhere, Gir threw a rubber piggie at Mimi and her head fell off.
"Damn!" I knew I should have fixed that before taking over Crainbur!" Tak cried pitifully.
Zim turned his gun on Tak, "Yes. We all make mistakes, don't we--" but suddenly Dib's hand was on his arm, pulling the gun down. Zim nodded in understanding, "Your just lucky the Dib-human was here. Or you'd be dead right now."
"Awww, phooie." Tak grumbled, "Well, we'll see what the Tallests think when they hear your DATING THE ENEMY!"
"Whatever...they hated my bear suit anyway. I could see it in their eyes. And anyone who hates bear suits...well...their just dead to me."
"Eh?"
"Eh?"
"Eh?"
"Eh?"
Zim looked down, embarassed, "And they laughed at me when I told them I was an unstoppable death machine."
Everyone sniggered. "DO NOT LAUGH AT THE ZIM!" Zim yelled.
"Sorry," Dib said.
"Good. Now leave my sight, Tak and NEVER RETURN!"
Tak gathered her broken Sir unit, still laughing about unstoppable death machines as she beamed up from Crainbur. Darlene and David came from the corner. "Oh my god, this is horrible. All the represenatives are dead." Darlene sighed. She'd get over Robin's death...but she couldn't think about it right now, it was her brother's happiest day of his life after all; meeting his son all older and whatnot.
"Well, there's four of us. That's enough to replace the representatives." Gaz noted. "Besides, I kind of like it here."
"No," David said, reaching over and taking Dib's hand, "Dib must take his place as Prince of Crainbur."
Dib looked up at him, "Your my father, so explain what happen."
And so he explained. Gir fell asleep and Gaz questioned her parents as well on being....well, her parents. And in the end, all was explained. The king suddenly placed a silver crown apon Dib's gigantic head to match the gold one he wore. "My son, will you ever forgive me?"
"I guess so." Dib responded, "Can Zim be at my side, like a princess or something?"
Zim sweatdropped, "ZIM WEARS NO TIARRA AND BLONDE CURLS!"
"I know your not, but I would like you next me, all the time." Dib responded, walking up to Zim and kissing him quite boldly.
"So, my son is happy as Robin once said." David noted. "And he will have a proper burial, even though for one second he betrayed us..."
"I will go get some guards that aren't actually EVIL." Darlene said, leaving the room.
"Dib, what am I going to tell MY dad?" Gaz asked.
"I dunno...but knowing him, he won't notice I'm gone anyway. If we tell him the truth, he'll just say get some sleep...and a phychatrist."
"I believe the reason that Professor Membrane hates the supernatural and space so much is because your mother was infatuated with it too. He believes in a way, it lead to him loosing Laurie." Explained David.
"Eh?"
"Eh?"
"Eh?"
"QUIT THAT! I KNOW I'M RIGHT!"
"Um yeah..." Dib sweatdropped, "Say, DAD, me and Zim have this project and we really need to finish it..."
"Of course. I'll see you when your done." David said, throwing him a square button.
Dib caught it, "Thanks," Gir, Gaz, and Zim gathered around Dib and they were transported back to Earth.
Zim and Dib spent the next week working on the project. The National Science Fair was the following Monday, and by the time that day came, they were ready. Their poster board, 50 page essay, and the nanotechnology itself was ready. The competion was weak and it turned out they did work better together. (when they were having snogging breaks.)
A TV news reporter came up to the pair after the national science fair, "Congraduations on the winning!"
"Thanks," Dib said, leaning into Zim for a kiss.
Meanwhile, the reporter was verbally abusing the camerawoman, "YOU IDIOT! YOU DIDN'T GET THAT?"
"Noo...too busy drooling." she moaned, falling over as Zim and Dib walked away.
A floating video screen suddenly came into the living room, "Gaz, where is your brother?"
"He said something about being the prince of an alien race." Gaz responded.
"That's nice, tell him to be home by 10pm." and the floating Professor Membrane head was gone.
Unfortunately, Dib and Zim didn't win the international science fair, but they really didn't care.
"Defeats..." Zim started, weird look in his contact eyes, "Are better this way."
Dib took the irken's hand, "Everything's a little bit better when their's someone on your side."
This acceptance in itself is better.
DOOM DOOM DOOM THE END. ooh, whatsit? A ending note?
Note: Hehe...all my other fans are pissed now cause I finished a story and it wasn't there's. DAMN...this took me about 4 month's to type? Oh my poor bleeding hands...-dies-