Ch 10: doomy wrath

Dis. Don't own IZ. Don't own Survivor. I just don't own anything(except plot of story, which is made from my delicious creative juices).

"WE'RE LOST! WE'RE TOTALLY LOST!" Zim panicked as they found no way out of the labyrinth of doom. It's been nearly an hour since Brandy and Dib got separated from the others, who were beginning to get annoyed with Zim. " Shut up Zim, or else I'll rip out your Squeddily spooch and eat it" Gaz threatened. Everyone was getting on each other's nerves around then. Gaz and Zim were annoying each other, Heather and Allison were arguing about D&B(you know who I'm talking about...) And Jennifer and Gir were playing tic tac toe, accusing the other of cheating every time the other won. "Do overs!"

"No Gir, I won fair and square, so admit it: I'm-number-one!"

"Never! Okay!"

That little argument set aside, let's check on what D&B are up to...

"I think I found a door" Brandy and Dib escaped the room with the underground lake by means of tunnel. They, like their fellow castaways, had wondered the passageways looking for an exit. "It wont budge" the brunette soon realized. "Then I guess we're stuck here." Dib replies.

"Gahhhh!" In a fit of anger and frustration, Brandy kicks what was their only hope of escape. "Uh-oh"

"What?"

"I think my foot's stuck" It was true; her foot was logged into a small crevasse at the door. "Here. Let me help" Dib steps in front of Brandy, grabs her ankle, and pulls. The crevasse refuses to let Brandy go. Dib pulls harder. Third time being the charm, Dib pulls again, and Brandy's foot is dislodged from the crevasse. The force that Dib had put into releasing Brandy's foot caused him to stumble and turn, facing Brandy, and hecrashed into her. The combined weight of the two slamming against the wall opposite of the door revealed an unseen alternativedoor out, Dib falling on top of Brandy. Unfortunately for Dib, the hallway they landed in was right in front of the other castaways. Heather casts a chilling glare at Dib. "You!( she points at them) I knew you two had something going on!" Dib looked to Brandy. The lower section of his body was between Brandy's outstretched legs. The position was very suggestive indeed. "Wow...this is awkward."states Brandy. Blushing, Dib jumps off Brandy, who got up and brushed herself off. Heather grabbed the collar of Dib's shirt. "Let me tell you something, buddy. Brandy is like a sister to me, and sisters protect one another! Lay a finger on her again and I'll-"

"Heather! Calm down!" Brandy had saved Dib from Heather's doomy wrath, "We weren't doing anything! I got my foot stuck and he helped me out. We just tripped and fell! Now will you please let Dib go so that we can find a way out of here?" She convinces Heather, who releases Dib. They continue on their merry way, but before Heather moves further she turns to Dib and gives him the 'I'm watching you' gesture from "Meet the Parents"(don't own the movie, but love it anyway). Dib shudders, fearing for his own saftey.

After wondering for what seemed like forever, the gang comes across a giant room. Placed in the middle of the room was what looked like a circular alter. Upon entering the room, some equipment in Zim's PAK start going off. "What the-" Zim takes out a frequency monitor, the piece of equipment most effected. He gazes at the instrument. "Amazing!" he moves twards the center as his fellow castaways gaze in curiosity. "What? What is it!" Dib asks excidedly. "Well, if have to know, Dib-worm, the room is like a frequency amplifier. Whatever message sent from here could so far as, dare I say, Irk." Brandy smiled, giving off her excited squeal. "I knew coming here would be worthwhile!" Dib caught on to her idea.

"We could bring the radio here-"

"use the room's frequency ampificaion abilities-"

"to send a distress signal-"

"so that we'll be rescued!" they both finish together. Gaz scoffs at the two. "You two are such geeks. Birds of a feather..."

(A/N: giggles I'm a very busy girl, writing all of these chapters! In case you are wondering, I wrote the beginning chaptersa week before publishing so..yeah... mystery solved... oh, and in case you're wondering, my creative juices taste like pinapple!)