Okay the next chapter is sooo cheesey! Man! I have never typed ANYTHING so sappy before. in fact, when I was typing it I was laughing so hard I choked.
An Irken surrounded by his own blood tried weakly to get up. A cry started in her throat but she stifled it as she walked forward slowly. His head swiveled and he stared at her for a long moment, his ruby colored eyes pleading for help. He winced in pain and gasped for air as he collapsed, his antennae drooped limply in front of his face. She rushed forward and wrapped her arms around him as she tried to carry him, using the aid of her spider legs. After what seemed forever, she staggered into the ship and set him on the bed. "Computer, tend to his wounds. Please make sure he lives." Kad panted as she started to fly the ship. She set the autopilot command and fell back into her chair. It was going to be a LONG two months. She heard a small moan from the other room and padded quietly next to the bed. She laid an ungloved claw on the Irken's cheek and stroked it soothingly. He opened one eye slowly and looked at her. She had a warm, kind face and a gentle touch as she tended the wounds the computer couldn't reach. The thing that surprised him most was that he was still alive. Everything was fuzzy as he tried to remember what happened. He remembered he had been working in his lab when a loud crash as Dib tried to get in, but this time the break in was serious. He remembered the knife clearly though. He shuddered and looked at her again. She was a miracle, as if she had been sent by the gods.
"You saved me." He said as his voice cracked with pain. She nodded and smiled reassuringly.
"I didn't want to see another Irken die. Too much Irken blood has spilled lately." She said kindly but sadly. He tried to sit up but was met with searing pain as he did so. He clenched his teeth and plopped back down panting with pain. She stood over him with a worried expression as she stroked his antennae softly. Sighing with content, he closed his eyes as he fell into a peaceful sleep. Kad looked at him and smiled slightly before walking into the cockpit. "Computer, drive the ship manually. You know what to do if enemies appear." Kad ordered as she walked back into her patient's room. She opened a door quietly and stepped inside. It was the bathing room and she hadn't taken a relaxing bath for about two weeks. Not that she was a scumbag or anything; she had used cleansing soap though. As she was getting undressed she felt as if someone was watching her. Her back was turned towards the door so she peered over her shoulder as she slipped into a robe. Standing in the door was her embarrassed patient.
"How long have you been there?" she asked him cooly as she slipped into the hot tub.
"S...sorry but about the entire time." He stammered as he rubbed the back of his head.
"I wasn't completely naked." She said as she sunk deeper into the warm clearish blue gel. "I'm in my bikini."
"Can I come in? You know, for my wounds." He asked as she smiled and nodded. She flicked an antenna towards her blue and black uniform and drew the curtain so she couldn't see him change. He pulled back the curtain and slid in with a shuddering sigh.
"It looks like you have gotten at least a little bit better." She inquired.
"Eh, really? You know you look familiar." He said as he moved closer and lifted her chin to look at her more closely. She stared at him in surprise and pulled away from.
"I have to go, I hear a transmission coming through!" she lied as she slid out of the gel and threw on her uniform. He watched her leave and sighed in disappointment, "Oh well, at least this is really soothing my wounds."