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Author's Notes: I don't think I am going to write a third one, because, well it doesn't seem like it would be very popular. I am starting high school, and if no one is going to read it, I don't think I'm going to exert the little energy I have to type the story. And I know the Twonky were seen in The Unreal World, I thought they'd be good there. Enjoy :)

Cookies for all that found the "Tim pod reference" and those who reviewed (:) cookies (:)

"What's the plan" mutters Danny.

"Why are you looking at me?" Jimmy acts surprised.

"Because we have no idea how to stop this...creature" Timmy answers crossly.

"Also, we're fairly sure that it came from your universe." adds Danny.

"Right, right." Jimmy scratches his chin. "Er.. the only thing that stopped them last time, was Sheen singing at the top of his lungs."

"Yeah, we're really going to find Sheen here standing by the shrubbery." Danny says wryly.

"Maybe it'll work for anyone who's a bad singer?" Jimmy questions.

"Maybe, maybe not" Danny takes to the air. "Or maybe I'll just beat the snot out of him"

"Danny, I wouldn't advise that" yells Timmy after him. "I don't think you have enough power in you!"

"I have more power than you think" Danny ignores him and lets out a huge bolt of ghost energy.

The Twonky sizzles and lets out a growl. It tries to chomp on Danny with it's large teeth.

"Agh! Too close for comfort." Danny flies closer and punches the creature all over the place. "Why is it.. not.. working!"

"Danny! Get down here!" Jimmy shouts. "It won't do anything.."

"Right" Danny soars down. "Cover your ears,and hope that this works."

Timmy plugs his ears and closes his eyes. "Hope it works."

Jimmy repeats this, and he gives Danny a leery look. " You had better know what you're doing, Fenton"

"I do" Danny gives him a smirk. He takes a deep breath and lets out the ghostly wail. The exertion of this amount of energy is too much and he slowly falls down, hitting the hedge.

The Twonky is not down, but it does look somewhat shaky. "Now let's try my plan" Jimmy orders. "Can you sing, Danny?"

"I think I'm alright, not good, not exactly bad..." Danny says modestly.

"And you?" Jimmy looks at Timmy.

"I can sing, but I get nervous and sing really badly when I think about singing with Trixie." Timmy admits.

"Then sing ! Sing for our lives!" Jimmy throttles him.

Timmy opens his mouth and sings. The Twonky makes a whining sound and starts to shrink. The boys edge away. "Timmy, remind me never to let you sing." Jimmy deadpans.

Danny raises a careful eyebrow. "You think we're near the end?"

"Eh, I don't know.." Jimmy thinks for a moment.

Danny stops cold. "Who-or what, is that?"

"Heyyy, dudes!" says the green alien-thing. "What's up, Turner?"

"Hey, Mark, What're you doing here?" Timmy shows a look of familiarity and confusion.

"Well, these dudes asked me in the street if I was, like an enemy of you. I said, Dude, I like totally don't think so. Then they shoved me in here, and said if I didn't fight you, I'd get my brain sucked out with a bendy straw. And they threatened me with the dreaded chocolate" Mark tells them this, and just stares at them afterwards.

"What, you mean this?"Danny takes three chocolate bars out of his pants pocket. He tosses one each to Timmy and Jimmy. They munch on it happily.

"You truly are tough, earth warriors, for on my planet, chocolate is poison" Mark half-bows to the boys.

"That said" Jimmy says, in between bites of chocolate. "Can I assume you are an extraterrestrial without offending you?"

"Dude, I am no extra-terr whatever. I am Mark Chang of the Yugopotamians." Mark continues. "We like to eat fertilizer and celebrate F.L.A.R.G."

"What is F.L.A.R.G. ?" whispers Danny under his breath.

"Trust me, you don't want to know" Timmy rolls his eyes as Mark continues with his story.

"...And we hate cuddly creatures, soy cubes, or anything that is cute and/or good for you." Mark finishes, with Jimmy contemplating this.

"So you're not going to attack us, right?" Danny asks Mark hopefully.

"No Way." Mark moves out of the way of the space in the hedges. "But I am a little hungry, If you can find something for me, bring it back, Okay?"

"Sure... I guess" responds Jimmy.

"Okay." Timmy adds.

Danny steps in the next area with shock registering on his face. "What the heck?"

"Ew, what are those?" Jimmy's face shows a look of disgust.

"OH NO!" Timmy heads in the area and sees something he hasn't seen in a long time. "The Gigglepies."

"What's a 'gigglepie'?" asks Jimmy warily.

"It's these scarily cute alien creatures that come with a cereal called Invader-O's. Thay are the "special surprise inside".They take over a planet just to use up their resources. They are seriously evil." Timmy wrinkles his nose in thought. "There was something about them, that was important. I just can't remember for some reason."

"Did it involve anything about how to get rid of these horrible things?" questions Danny as he wrestles with a yellow gigglepie with a ray gun clenched in it's stuffed paw.

"Nnnope, I don't think so" Timmy taps his chin in thought.

"Then get over here and help us destroy these things"chorus Jimmy and Danny.

"Sure, sorry for the delay." Timmy runs over to Danny and wrestles a pastel purple gigglepie off of his arm.

"Arrrgghhh" Jimmy feels in his pocket for his gift from Cindy, praying that the mini laser in it would take care of it. When he can't find it immediately, he grumbles and keeps flinging the gigglepies at bay.

"Any luck over there?"yelps Timmy, as a pink giggle pie tramples his face. Timmy cranes his neck to have an opportunity to bite the little devil. "Ew, it tastes like manure."

"Manure, huh?" Jimmy remembers something. "Mark eats manure, or fertilizer, whatever you want to call it."

"Oh yeah..." Timmy musters up the energy to yell."Oh Mark!"

"What?" Mark oozes into the room,presumably from hunger. "Oh, cool, food !"

"Yeah, only catch is, that you have to catch it yourself." Danny says, with a happy grin on his face.

"And eat them before they rip our faces off." Jimmy adds.

"Easy enough to do." Mark picks up a gigglepie and swallows whole. "Thanks, Turner and friends, for this lovely delicacy."

The boys dodge the gigglepies as they head to the door, hearing chewing sounds behind them.

"Those things would freak out Sam." Danny says absently as he walks side-by side with Timmy and Jimmy.

"Really? I hadn't thought of that"replies Timmy dryly.

" Tell me, why did we have to take Tucker?" asks Dani as they zoom to the place's coordinates.

"Because, we need his technology expertise." sighs Sam.

"You think they're in trouble?"says Cindy to Tucker.

"Nah, they'll be okay." Tucker says emphatically. "Well, I hope so, anyway."

The hover car flies over a large field, where Cindy spots a large spaceship. "That's it."

Cindy lands on top of a glass-covered hedge maze. "I wonder why.." but is cut off by Sam.

"I see Danny!" Sam jumps out and peers down at the three figures who are heading the wrong way.

"Danny! Timmy, Jimmy!" Tucker pounds on the glass.

"Do you hear something?" Timmy pokes Jimmy and Danny. He looks up. "Look Up."

"What..." Danny looks up. "Guys!"

So, that is that... See ya in the next chapter. Feel free to argue about my decision about the third one, I love a good debate.