Tim stood there in shock at what he was seeing. "No! It can't be true! You died in that explosion in San Diego!" he screamed as he gazed at the face of his one true love for the first time in seventeen years.

"Apparently not Timmy." Was all Tootie said. Tim was taken aback but decided to appeal to any shred of the girl he once despised and feared, then loved with all his heart and soul, then mourned that could've remained.

"Tootie listen to me, come with me. We can go away, far away. We can forget any of this ever happened! We both have faked our deaths before, we can do it again, move to a remote place and start our lives fresh! We can rekindle that love we shared so many years ago!"

Tootie just stood there, her expression unmoving. "No Timmy, I cannot do that. I worked for too long. I finally got my revenge on Vicky, and as I looked into her eyes before I decapitated her, I told her that I was doing this not just for all the other kids she tormented, or even for myself, but for you Timmy! I finally brought peace and justice to the world…my world by killing that bitch with my own hands!

Tim was trying (and failing miserably) to remain calm as the shock he felt at seeing Tootie alive wore off and the shock of her not only being his sworn enemy, but to what she was saying sunk in. This was not the young woman he loved, no this was a corrupted shell of that girl. One who was twisted and evil…just like Vicky had been. His mind screamed at him Get away from her! That isn't the Tootie you love! She will hurt you, possibly even kill you! She's no better then her sister now!

"Do you know that I've been heartbroken since that day? I thought I lost the love of my life! Do you even care?"

"Yes Timmy I care. I still love you, even if you are trying to take away everything from me. Join me Timmy, rule by my side as my husband. The world is now safe for our children now that Vicky is dead and cannot harm them like she did to us!"

"I can't do that Tootie!"

Tootie's face became a scowl of pure rage and hate, "Why, because of Trixie?" She had just noticed Trixie standing behind Tim with a mixed look of shock and anger on her face. Tim whipped around and saw Trixie, and he shook his head.

"No, Trixie and I became friends after you supposedly died! We have never been intimate nor would we ever be!"

"LIAR!" She shoved Tim out of the way and got face to face with Trixie. "You stole him from ME! I always loved him, but it was you he fawned over!" Trixie just stared at Tootie in shock, more over the psychotic ranting and raving then of Tootie being the evil world dictator.

"Look Tootie, after you supposedly died, Tim was a mess! He nearly killed himself because of you! All any of us ever tried to do was be there for him! While you were off scheming and plotting to take over the world, Tim was shattered! You have no idea how badly Tim was hurt! You are nothing more then a self righteous, self serving, no good, rotten, black hearted BITCH!"

Tootie, stunned by the words, slapped Trixie hard. This began an all out catfight between the two. Hair was being pulled, there was scratching and biting, insults were being traded. Trixie got the upper hand and was choking the life out of Tootie. Tim tried to break it up several times, but each time he was either punched or kicked for his efforts. As Trixie continued to choke her, Tootie grabbed a small energy blaster from inside her robe and shot Trixie in the stomach. Trixie went flying and lay unconscious on the ground.

"NO!" Tim screamed as he rushed over to attend to his fallen friend. Noting that she was still alive, but unconscious, he ran over to a wall and grabbed a katana and unsheathed it. "Out of everyone, she helped me the most! I loved her like a SISTER!"

He turned to Tootie, who had ditched the robe and wore only a button up shirt and pants. She also held a gleaming katana in her hands, "You're no better the VICKY!" Those words stung Tootie down to her core.

"Forget her Timmy, forget the Resistance, it doesn't have to be like this! We can forge the world into what we want it to be!"

Tim shook his head and advanced on Tootie. "The Tootie I loved is truly dead…YOU KILLED HER! I will do what I must!"

Tootie just smiled "You will try, my love."

With those last words, Tim attacked. Wildly hacking and slashing away while Tootie blocked every attack. After a few minutes of this, Tootie went on the attack, methodically trying to cut any vital arteries, or even trying at one point to plunge the sword into his heart. The fire in Tim's eyes both scared and turned Tootie on. Why couldn't he have had that fire when we were younger? She thought as he began to counter her every move. The battle was ramping up in ferocity, with Tim flipping over her shoulder and trying to impale her in the back. Damn she's good, but I'm better! Tim thought as the battle raged on. They locked swords and stood face to face, sweat pouring from everywhere.

"This is your last chance Timmy, either join me, or I will not hesitate to kill you!" Tootie yelled.

Tim didn't hesitate when he responded "Go to hell bitch!" They broke away from each other, and Tootie charged Tim, what she didn't expect was the right hook that met her when she got there. She flew back and when she landed she rubbed her sore jaw.

"How dare you hit me!" she shrieked as Tim stood over her, sword poised to behead her.

"I loved you Tootie, you broke my heart!" Tim screamed as he swung the sword, only to feel it hit Tootie's.

The fierce battle raged from the gym, through the palace and into the courtyard. All that was heard for several minutes were animalistic grunts, the clanging of metal and muttered curses. Tootie had got the upper hand on Tim with a vicious left to the gut and was now pressing her advantage. Tim was shocked at the sheer speed at which Tootie struck her blows. A well timed kick to the head had given Tim the advantage back and now it was his turn. Lightning quick strikes of his sword were barely countered by the former love of his life.

Tim had knocked her down and ran around a corner to catch his breath. He knew that A.J. and the rest were too busy handling the all out assault on headquarters, so he was on his own. He stood there, his breath slowly returning. He watched Tootie run right by him, shouting and goading him into resuming their duel.

"Come on Timmy! Come out and play! All those years of mourning my death and now you revert to when we were ten?" He waited until she ran by again and pounced. He grabbed her from behind and put the blade to her neck.

"What's the matter Tootie, getting rusty after so many years of being apart?" Tootie scowled at Tim getting the drop on her.

"My name…is ATHENA!" she screeched as she put the heel of her boot firmly between his legs. Tim dropped to the ground, holding his most tender area. She stood above him, ready to decapitate him just like she had done to Vicky. "I'll meet you at the crossroads my love." she stated somewhat solemnly.

Unfortunately, she hadn't banked on him wearing a cup. He smiled as he reared back and put the sole of his boot into her gut. Now she was the one doubled over in pain. She looked up at him as he smirked at her. "You honestly didn't think I would confront you without all my bases covered?" Tim taunted.

"FUCK YOU!" she breathlessly yelled and the battle resumed. A flick of his wrist and the tip of his blade put a crescent moon shaped cut into her cheek. Tootie screamed in pain and dropped her guard long enough for Tim to land a devastating combo of lefts and rights into her stomach.

The fighting had now spilled into the town. The residents quietly cheered Tim on as he battled Tootie from the palace, down past the old Wall 2 Wall Mart, and now they were in front of the ruined Dimmadome. The cameras that normally kept an eye on the citizens were now solely focused on the titanic battle taking place.

A worldwide audience watched as the ruler of the world and her former love fought each other tooth and nail. Tootie slashed at Tim wildly, catching his left arm and leaving a good sized gash. Tim growled in pain, but he ripped off part of the torn sleeve and tied in over the wound, closing it for the time being.

After hiding around another corner near their old neighborhood, Tootie ran by screaming obscenities. Again, as she ran by Tim jumped out and grabbed her from behind. This time he put her in a headlock and tried to cut off the flow of oxygen to her brain. She countered at the last moment before she blacked out with a stiff elbow to his nose. He grabbed his nose as blood started pouring out of it. She moved in for the kill, only to find his other hand wrapped firmly around her throat.

Tootie poked him in the eye and ran off, following the path back to her old house. Tim, whose vision was blurry ran off after her. She pulled out the energy blaster and started firing at him, hoping to take him out that way. Tim managed to dodge and weave enough to evade the blasts. The two stopped, gasping for breath. Then they realized where they were, under the exact streetlight that Tim first proclaimed his love for her.

"Ironic, isn't it Timmy, it was here that you first told me you loved me." She said, raising her sword once more.

"Yes Tootie it is, it's also ironic that this is where I have to kill you and save the world."

"No Timmy, this is the end of you, I wish it were otherwise my love." Tim raised his blade and Tootie raised the blaster. At the last moment, Tim sliced the small weapon in half.

In shock, Tootie once more picked up her blade and charged Tim. Not knowing what else to do, Tim thrust his sword…right into Tootie's chest. Tootie went wide eyed and gasped, looking down at the sword that now stuck out of her. She slowly dropped to her knees; she looked up at Tim and whispered her dying words.

"I…love…you." then she collapsed onto her side…dead.

Tim cried out and rushed to her side, cradling her body. Tears flowed down his cheeks as he held her close to him. He pulled the sword out of her and picked her up. He carried her from the spot and all the way through town. The town erupted and cheered as he carried her lifeless body through the streets. Once word of her death had reached the soldiers invading Resistance headquarters, they immediately surrendered.

Tim, with more and more tears falling, carried her all the way to Shady Grove Cemetery. He carried her to where her parents were buried, and to where she had presumably been buried as well. He laid her gently down onto the ground in front of her headstone. With that, he sweetly and gently kissed her still warm lips and tenderly closed her eyes with his palm. "Goodbye my love." Tim said quietly as A.J. and Chester rushed to him.

"I want her buried here, and not one mention of the pain and terror she forced on the world do you understand?" The two just shook their heads and walked to a spot far enough away to let Tim mourn again.

For the first time in decades, the sun rose bright over not just Dimmsdale, but the entire world. They had a small funeral service for Tootie, where no one mentioned her reign of terror as "Athena". Tim hugged Trixie, who had been found and resuscitated not long before Tim killed Tootie, close to him as once more he had to mourn his one true love. They left the cemetery, trying to figure out how to now rebuild the world to what it had been.

The End

A/N: Read and Review. Well I hope that is the ending everybody was hoping for. Stay tuned for a special "bonus chapter"! Oh, and I was more then a little inspired by watching the climactic final duel between Obi-Wan Kenobi and Anakin Skywalker from Star Wars Episode III: Revenge of the Sith. Of course, those characters and the movie they are featured in are the property of LucasFilm Ltd.