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Chapter 16—Super GIR!—

Rachel's P.O.V….

I was soon done with my shower and had stated to dry myself with a towel that Bez had supplied. Reaching a hand out of the shower I reached for my clothes with a wandering hand but came up with nothing. Perplexed I wrapped my towel around me and secured it while stepping out of the shower. I thought James might have taken them as a joke but he was still showering.

"What could have happened to them?" I though. "They couldn't have just walked away!"

I heard James turn off the shower and I retreated to my shower again. I looked around just for the heck of it and just in case I got lucky. But, of course, I didn't find them.

"James, do you remember where I put my clothes?" I asked.

"You had them over by the right side of the shower, didn't you? Where the door opens so you could grab them easier."

"I thought I did." I replied.

Just as I peeked out the door, the outer door opened. A small cloth covered figure jumped into the room and screamed, "I am Super GIR! I will protect all panties from evil!" He giggled insanely.

I blinked at him a little confused then realized what exactly GIR had on. He had my clothes on. My underwear were on his head along with my bra. My pants were tied around his neck. The only thing he was wearing right was my shirt.

"GIR! DAMNIT! Give those back!" I shouted leaping toward him while trying not to reveal too much.

He giggled madly and shot out the door. I ran to the door just in time to see him take my underwear off his head and start waving them in circles above his head, screaming all the way down the hall.

"Wow Rachel… never knew you wore Victoria's Secret…good choice!" said James, grinning. I made a mental to kill him later.

Wren's P.O.V….

I stepped out of the shower bright pink and looking for my clothes. It felt so good to be rid of all the blood. The feeling of being clean again was like a rebirth to me. A clean slate. I could actually see the blue, purple, and black stripes on my paws again and was slightly amused at how far the stripes actually went up my leg.

"Are you out yet?" I heard Zim ask over a high pitched squeal.

"Not dressed yet." I replied.

"You might want to hurry up. We may need to help Rachel." Zim said snickering softly.

"Oy…" I muttered and darted quickly back into the shower to put my clothes on. I found out that they resembled one of my favorite outfits. It was a pair of black baggies that rested on my hips and a black spaghetti strap shirt. I rested my towel across my shoulders not even worrying about my hair. Walking over to the door I asked, "So, why are we going to need to help Rachel?"

Zim was still looking out the door fully dressed. He was wearing something close to what I was wearing except for the shirt. His shirt was a muscle shirt. He had kept his boots.

I blinked in surprise at what he was wearing and how well he looked in it. Rouk jumped to my shoulder as I mentally slapped myself for thinking that. "I really, really shouldn't be thinking that. It's bad. Bad bad bad bad bad!"

Rouk looked at me from the corner of her eye. "Why? Admit it, you feel something for him. Always have. Meeting him in person just amplified it."

"Shush. It's not true." I muttered to her. "That's enough out of you anyway." With that said I pushed our connection shut. "It doesn't matter if I like him or not. It would never, ever work out." I said to myself.

I finished walking to the door and peeked out. The scene was hilarious. GIR somehow had gotten a hold of Rachel's clothes. He was wearing all of them except her underwear and he was swinging those over his head while screaming and running down the hall both ways. Rachel and James were chasing after him. Rachel, somewhat embarrassed but really pissed off, was chasing him in only a towel.

"That is one thing you don't see every day." I said laughing pretty hard.

"That is one thing you don't really want to see ever." Zim stated laughing also.

That comment made me laugh even harder and soon I was in tears. I was laughing so hard my sides felt like they were going to split. I fell to my knees to calms myself down and let me catch my breath. It took a while to calm down because every time I did, I saw Rachel chasing GIR and it started up all over again. But I did calm down enough that the only thing that passed my lips was the occasional giggle. Zim looked down at me in amusement and a smile played on his lips. He held out his hand offering to help me up. I took the offer and grinned at him as he pulled me up.

"Should we get something to eat?" He asked. "It might take them a while to catch GIR."

"Since you offered," I said giggling again, "but only if you're paying."

He gave me a perplexed look and I could only giggle harder. He shrugged bypassing Rachel, James, and GIR. I followed him out.

We made it to the mess hall without getting run over. Going over to the glass cases, I chose something out of one that looked almost like Chinese. I sighed mentally knowing that there could be a chance that the world I had once known was gone. I glanced at Zim who was looking at all the food in the cases and I knew he was mentally asking Bez if a lot of it was ok for him to eat.

Walking over to a random table I sat down. Picking up my fork I took a bite out of my meal and slowly chewed it. I poked some food around on my plate and got lost a bit in my thoughts.

"Wren?" Rouk asked. "Is something wrong? You look so sad."

I shot back to reality while shaking my head. "It's nothing Rouky. I'm fine." I replied and got another fork full of food. I held it up to her. Happily she plopped down on her hind legs and gladly opened her mouth to take the offering. I shook my head absently.

Rachel's P.O.V….

That little robot had my clothes! Damn stupid towel! It kept slipping and it almost fell more than once.

"Get your little shiney ass back here!" I shouted leaping at GIR.

"I have to protect the panties!" He squealed running right out of my hands. His chase was leading up toward the mess hall.

We chased the SIR unit between several tables. Soon GIR ran close to the table that Zim and Wren were sitting at. They both were ignoring us quite well. But GIR made the mistake of passing too close to Wren. She stuck her hand out and casually grabbed his antenna. She lifted him in the air all while taking another bite of her meal.

"Thanks Wren." I sighed happily. I finally could get my clothes now.

She looked at me out of the corner of her eye and grinned evilly. GIR was squealing happily as he swung in her grasp. "No prob."

I reached for the crazed little robot but she pulled him away. I started to protest when suddenly I heard a crack and felt a sting. I turned to James with a death glare. He looked at me innocently.

"James! I swear by anything and everything that I'll…" I started to say but stopped when I noticed one important thing missing.

"RACHY ALL NEKKID!" GIR giggled.

I gasped and tried to cover myself.

James grinned. "Oh my Rachel, what big eyes you have. And Rachel, what nice shoulders you have! And Rachel! What nice bre…"

I grabbed James by the front of the shirt while grabbing the towel in his hand. "You finish that and you'll wish you would have never met me." I growled pulling him forward and looking him straight in the eye.

Releasing him I quickly wrapped the towel around me again and turned back to the table. Wren had let go of GIR and had her elbows on the table, her face in her hands. She was shaking her head and muttering to herself. Zim had done the same and the telltale sign of a blush was on his face.

I turned around again to head toward the showers. I was just passing James when my towel disappeared again. GIR ran in front of me carrying my towel in his hands.

"GIR!" I shouted, "YOUR SHINEY METAL ASS IS MINE!"

"But…" James started to pout.

I shot him a death glare and yanked the towel out of his hand that he had picked up off the floor. I wrapped it around me and stalked off without another word clothes in hand and my teeth grating as I stormed down the hallway. If I had it my way that damn little robot's head would be mounted on my wall like a trophy by the end of the day.

Dedicated to my dear friend and long reviewer Feathers of Grey! Smile dear heart!