Merry X-Mas from Planet Express
In the
large Planet Express building,
All was
calm and still.
While out
on the streets,
Santa was
ready to kill.
"Lockdown,"
had said the Professor, coating the building in steel.
"Tonight
you're here to stay,
For if you
get killed
Trash
pick-up doesn't come 'til Thursday."
So as
Santa roamed the streets
Bringing
fear to children everywhere,
The PE
crew roamed the building,
Looking
for rooms where Zoidberg wouldn't get in their hair.
Fry and
Bender took the ship,
With
Professor and Hermes at the Lab.
Nibbler
crawled into the fridge,
And ate
all the food, which was sure to make Bender mad.
Amy, being
rich, got a bed and room for herself,
Scruffy
took the basement,
Which had
only a cot,
However,
filled with dirty magazines, how could he not?
Leela went
to the safest place in the world,
She took
to the sewers and went to here parents' house.
They told
her she'd be perfectly safe,
Except for
their problem with that radioactive mouse.
Poor
Zoidberg was left all alone,
In an
empty room, dark and cold,
He sat
down on the floor,
And
thought about his day, spent with friends new and old.
What a
joyous holiday it had been!
Good old
Bender, how nice he was,
As a gift
for X-Mas,
He gave
him a pile of garbage and a few dead bugs.
Zoidberg
had roamed the streets and made a new friend,
Whom he
immediately did a favor for.
All he had
to do was,
"Stand
here so when Santa comes, he'll have a target so he isn't bored."
But now
Zoidberg was alone,
In his
room so dark and cold.
And he was
hungry, but couldn't eat yet,
As the
bread still hadn't grown any mold.
As the
night dragged on,
And
everyone else drifted off into sleep,
Zoidberg
heard the sounds of Santa's destruction,
Reducing
buildings to smoldering heaps.
But as
horrible as the destruction was,
That
wasn't on the mind of the company's bum.
He was
hungry,
And
wondering when more food was to come.
He sat in
the dark,
Wondering
what he should do,
When a
smell came wafting into the room,
Something
about this smell was familiar, something Zoidberg knew.
After a
few moments of thinking and wondering what it could be,
Zoidberg
realized it and was disappointed he couldn't recall it with ease,
That
heavenly smell, and a hint of salt,
It could
be only one thing, delicious anchovies!
This
magnificent smell was tan tantalizing to the lobster,
And after
a while of smelling the air,
He
realized an important fact,
Those
anchovies were near.
Inside the
building they were,
And so
Zoidberg set out to find them.
He would
get the last known tin in the world,
And eat
the delicious things; savor its taste like a gem.
He
wandered around,
Wondering
where to start.
He went
down to the basement,
And
started searching near Scruffy's "Fine Art."
With now
luck down there,
He
wandered upstairs,
And into
the bathroom,
Looking
through the Professor's medicine cabinet,
Full of
medicines, toxins, and for some reason, flares.
He sorted
threw them all behind his back,
Some of
which landed in the toilet.
These
things were soon flushed,
And would
leave an influence someone wouldn't forget.
For down
the pipes these things began to go,
Landing in
the sewer lake next to Leela's home.
Her
parents, accustomed to such things,
Were
amazed to see a ring, covered in chrome.
A gift for
Leela they thought,
A pretty
new ring.
She wasn't
expecting anything,
She'd
love the new thing.
Back above
the ground,
In the red
PE building,
Zoidberg
had wandered away,
And was
now searching through Amy's things.
Into one
of her many purses he looked,
Not
finding that glorious tin of fish.
And
although he didn't know it,
Someone
else would get their wish.
One night
not too long ago,
Lieutenant
Kif Kroker had snuck over and placed a gift in Amy's room.
He'd
gotten enough money to replace the watch he once bought her,
He thought
she'd find it, but it was the wrong thing to assume.
As
Zoidberg was looking through Amy's things,
He threw
the watch behind him and it landed on Amy's bed,
And the
next morning, when she'd wake up,
It would
be lying next to her head.
And so
Zoidberg wandered into the next room,
His good
deed going unknown.
He
followed his nose into the Professor's lab,
And looked
around and let out a small moan.
The lab
was huge and full of boxes and crates,
It would
take forever to go through.
So he
started looking in the first boxes,
Looking
for that can that he felt was well overdue.
He
continued to look for well over an hour,
As Santa's
destruction and terror continued outside.
Suddenly a
large blast from outside knocked Zoidberg and a box over,
And,
fearing for his safety, the lobster ran away to hide.
And even
though he had left the room,
There was
one thing Zoidberg forgot.
A box full
of papers all scattered about,
And a jar,
preserving what looked like an organ, preserved from rot.
Zoidberg
scuttled away to the last place for him to check,
The large
Planet Express delivery ship.
Making
sure not to awaken his great friend Bender,
Zoidberg
wandered through the decks, careful not to trip.
He
wandered throughout the ship until there was only one room left.
He needed
to check the cabin of Fry and Bender.
Slipping
in quickly to the small room,
He
immediately recognized the smell of the anchovies in the room, so
salty and tender.
He looked
for a while,
Making
sure not to interrupt his friends' sleep.
But try as
hard as he did,
He
wouldn't find the tin and still leave his friends asleep.
Just as he
was about to awake Fry,
A creaking
sound made Zoidberg look upwards.
Stored
above a ceiling tile seemed to be a box.
And the
view inside it left Dr. Zoidberg without words.
In it was
his Anchovies!
Happily as
he could be,
He grabbed
the tin and ran back to bed,
Grateful
something had answered his plea.
The next
morning everyone woke up with great joy,
They all
had received gifts in the middle of the night!
They all
met in the lounge,
Ignoring
the sleeping crab to their right.
"Scruffy
found his favorite magazine," said the janitor.
"Kif got
me a new watch!" exclaimed Amy.
"I got
more filing. This is so exciting!" shouted Hermes.
"My
parents got me a ring. It looks like it's for marriage. Do you
think it'll keep Zapp away?" asked Leela.
"Yeah,
that's nothing," said Bender. "Me and Fry found our lost box."
"Yeah,"
Fry said, "Bender got his favorite booze and I got some Slurm."
"Well I
got some fresh organs, a gift from Santa possibly," said the
Professor.
The crew
tried to ignore that comment, which made them squirm.
And as the
crew talked,
Zoidberg
slept on.
He had a
tin of fish,
His
favorite, which he had believed were long gone.
Happy Holidays everyone! Special thanks to Superdork398 for looking over the first half of the story and picking a title.
