A/N: I now realize Vix is a little like Johnny from Johnny the Homicidal Maniac. Cool. I wasn't thinking of him when writing, though.
Anyhow, I know I said updates might take a while, but I realize this may not be the case. Yay!
Now, on with the story!
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Finally, they had come to their destination. The two in the front got out, and Vix's door was whipped open. A Elite solider pulled her out violently, ignoring the way she hissed and spat at him. The leader got into the pilot seat of another Spittle Runner, and Vix was shoved in behind him.
Just before they shut her door, the blue-eyed Irken Elite solider that had helped her fastened her red cape quickly around her neck. She smiled at him, but he showed no emotion as he stepped away and slammed the door in her face.
She looked out the window and saw the two soldiers saluting them as they flew into space.
"You are now leaving Home Planet, home of all Irken...homes," the ship's computer announced.
Vix had never left Home Planet before. She had done all of her evil doings on that one planet, and never left it. Now, she was in space. Space was amazing, full of swirling galaxies and bright stars, and explosions. Vix loved explosions.
She loved explosions almost as much as she loved blood. Loved the way it felt between her gloved fingers and the way it would pool together around her victim, who was slowly dying, trapped in a world of torment and pain...
She shook herself out of her daze as the Spittle Runner docked itself on the Massive. Vix had only dreamed about being here, and usually to murder the Tallest.
Vix's door flew open, and the red-eyed Elite leader pulled her out roughly.
"Where are we going?" Vix asked.
"Judgement day," the leader muttered.
So they were taking her to see the Tallest. Vix wondered what type of punishment she was going to get. Jail time? Banishment?
Deemed defective?
Vix decided that whatever she got she was fine with. If she was deemed defective, her PAK would be removed on the spot, and she would die within ten minutes. It wasn't like she wanted to die, and she would surely give the Control Brains a hard time. Maybe slice them with an antennae, scream her head off to drive it crazy, or do something to make it malfunction...
The Elite leader must have seen her dreamy expression, because he said, "Don't even think about using your PAK legs to try to escape. The handcuffs will sense it and-"
"And snap my wrists, yeah yeah, I know," Vix said. Did he think she was an idiot?
They marched up to the large double doors and they were swung open with a flourish. Vix stepped inside the room, with her head held high and her eyes glinting dangerously.
The Almighty Tallest both stood on either side of the Control Brain, staring at her, eyes wide with fear. Vix smirked. She had forgotten the Control Brain had been out of order for a while now, ever since some defect went through the Existence Exam and had messed it up. The Tallest would be much more hesitant to kill her, that she knew. She might not even be deemed defective.
The leader shoved her forewords, and deliberately tripped her so she fell onto her knees. Oh, how she hated him.
"My Tallest, this is Vix, commonly know as Vixen," said the Elite Leader. "She has murdered seventy-two Irken citizens. What will her punishment be?"
The Tallest murmured to each other from across the way. They were thinking about all they knew about punishment for murder, Vix knew, and how it would be used to punish her efficiently. Either that, or they were whispering about food.
"Vixen, you will be..." Almighty Tallest Purple paused as they all listened to the Irken Elite leader mumbled to himself with his eyes squeezed shut.
"Please let her be defective. Please let her be defective. Please let her be defective," he muttered.
The red-eyed leader slowly stopped mumbling and opened one eye as he realized Tallest Purple wasn't speaking anymore.
He continued, "Vixen, you will herby be banished to Earth, the defect planet." Vix smiled.
"What?!" shouted the red-eyed Irken Elite leader. "Surely, there must be another punishment!" The Tallest gave him a dark look, and he calmed down. No one argued with the Almighty Tallest, not even the Elite. Even they had to listen to them.
"Vixen will herby be banished to Earth, the defect planet, so she can live with the horror of her crimes," said Almighty Tallest Red. Vix personally thought he was the smarter of the two.
"I like doughnuts!" Purple yelled. Red shot him a look.
The Elite leader seemed to be happy with this. But he still said, "But shouldn't she be...marked somehow? To let others know what she has done, so they will stay away from her, and she will be alone?"
Oh, his death would be terrible.
Red paused. "She will be issued the standard metal hoops, but since you argue so, you may devise another punishment for her," he said. They were obviously dismissed. Vix heard Red yell something about his sodas, but Purple was laughing to loudly for her to hear.
The leader smiled smugly and bowed before dragging Vix out. Vix began to laugh, horrible, insane laughter. The Tallest exchanged looks between themselves as they munched on some Irken food.
Oh, they would all die. Die a painful and terrible death. Vix would make sure of that.
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A/N: So...I have actually written a LOT of this already, so I'm going to try and update as much as I can within the next 24 hours.
Words of advice: Have fun and eat cake.