A/N:OH MAI GODNESS! So Im all playing black opps zombies right, got my homies with me and I'm like screaming at the TV for things to happen and kicking zombie arse XD but still dying after like round ten-twelve.

Psychochicken: Oh my death of Irk. I could freaking huggle you right now XD. Jax is really something else right now isn't he? But yes, feel free to call in any squads you may please to call. X3. I just want to bash dat boi over the skull right now. Maybe teach him slaves are not to be kept as slaves well HUMPH. But yeah...tab really does deserve the final head shot in the end don't you think? I think she's been through enough but more is revealed in this chapter! I have so may plans that all of you will hate me for sooner or later X3. HUGS AND PUNCHES BROTHER!

FRITTER! O M G Jax is just uhg, I want to throw him out of a building right now. But I just frucking love him too much. He has crossed a line though and it makes me want to beat him to a pulp but eventually lover...eventually. Anyways...thank you, I love how I make my charries meet too X3. Tab, areo, Lexy and Diffeto are just something else and they're meeting times are...something else. CX.

LAST...Three? On the bottom!

~Badass Brady X3

Narrator's POV.

Teri's breathing was hard and ragged as they handcuffed her to a bed in a dark room. She was terrified and especially worried about what was going to happen when Jax came in. "You can't just leave me here!" She pleaded, pulling hard on her restraint and giving the Vortarians a frightened look, "Please!"

"Watch us," They snarled back shutting the door and the only source of light she had in the room, other than the stars of course but they didn't provide much of anything.

"No, no, no, no PLEASE!" She cried out pulling hard again and flailing in many useless attempts to get away, "No please I can't go like this. Please, oh Irk please." She was sobbing now, curled up in a ball and rocking back and forth slightly. She couldn't get loose, that would be a miracle all in itself and even if she did, what would she do? Wait by the door with a vase to hit him with? It'd do her no good except give her the pleasure of hitting him again. That one slap to his face did happen to feel good to her, but she was still haunted about why she had to slap him.

Her eyes searched the inky darkness around her, searching for anything that may aid in her escape but she found nothing that was within her reach. Hope was starting to fade away for her as she struggled to reach for anything, just something that might help her. There was nothing. There was no one. She was…alone.

"Why the hell did I let him talk me into going to this thing!?" She wailed jerking on bed one more time in sheer rage. However her antenna popped up in surprise when the bed moved slightly, having made a squeaky noise across the ground. 'It must've come unhinged.' She thought with thoughtful eyes. Her antenna twitched a little in slight excitement and a new idea popped into her head. She loved being clever.

Meanwhile Jax was waiting for a Vortarian guard to give him an update on his property. He wanted to know if she was available to him yet, "Well!?" He snapped as a shorter Vortarian with short horns crept in, not wanting to invoke his wrath.

"She was last seen leaving with two other males. They were headed north towards the outskirts of the city and the woods," The Vortarian reported, backing a few steps away upon seeing Jax's eyes light up with anger.

"She is MINE," Jax snarled grabbing the Vortarian roughly by the collar, "You find her and you bring her to me!"

"Sir we don't even know where she went," The Vortarian rumbled, trying to pull away from Jax's vice like grip.

"THEN FIND HER! I don't care if you have to burn half the fucking planet down! I want her and I want her NOW!" He roared, his chest heaving from all the anger bubbling up in him. She was his and no other male would take her away.

"And what about the other males that were with her?" Jax thought for a second before releasing the Vortarian and smiling like an insane person.

"She was with one, working with him in ease. He had yellow eyes. I want him too; I want him to watch as I prove that she is MINE and watch as I carve the message into his stomach." He laughed for a moment before hurrying over to his chair and rolling into it until he was upside down in it.

"What if she is tainted?"

"NO!" Jax snarled, suddenly turning back into rage and obsession mode, "She will NOT be tainted! You will make SURE of that! And if she is…then I'll just have to purify her again." The guard just gave him a slightly worried look, fearing the male in front of him even more than his psychotic brother, "You are dismissed! Leave me!" Jax hissed.

The guard did as he was told as quickly as possible, only stopping once at the door to look back at Jax again. This time though he looked like a kitten with a curiosity problem. He was still upside down in his chair but he was playing with a random sphere shaped like irk. He was just pawing at it curiously and if he dropped it, he would roll over and whack at it again. The guard cringed in disgust before getting out as quickly as possible. He was acting almost animalistic and it was frightening. He hadn't seen an Irken act like that since he was in an academy, watching a video about ancient Irk and how much Irkens evolved when the control brains came and infected the planet with their superior knowledge.

The guard now rounded a corner, nearly ramming into his superior, "S-Sir!" The Vortarian stuttered, saluting respectfully and taking a step back. The larger Vortarian was pulling two male Irkens after him; they had their necks chained and hands cuffed. However only one of their gags were in and one of them had a slightly broken antenna.

The Vortarian just glared at the lesser guard and walked by, continuously pulling the two struggling males behind him. The larger male, having more muscle build and age on him was thrashing, wanting to run and get away. Clearly he was the more desired male. He had a collar on his neck, pulled tightly to the point of choking him and he knew his boss happened to like lively males. He once said they scream louder than smaller females do. Plus he's always been captivated with male Irkens. Some were aggressive and other were subordinates, you wouldn't see such things on Vort.

It's true that to some obsessors like his boss, Irkens were gorgeous creatures. They're rare humanoid body structure was something to be fascinated with and their varying shaded green skin was captivating. Not to mention the plethora of colored eyes. There was never one Irken that looked identical to another, unless it was a purebred clone of course.

The two males his boss was hauling were interesting. One had a black eye and a dark orange eye, the other had solid red eyes with tiny fleck of black surrounding their 'pupils.' The large one had to two different colored eyes, the smaller one having the boring but vibrant red colored eyes. Both were huddling close to each other and whimpering helplessly.

The larger male looked at the smaller for a second before digging his heels into the ground and stopping like a stubborn horse. Burgsly or Burg for short turned around when his arm was jerked back. The larger Irken male was holding his head high and pushing his antenna forward, a rebellious look on his face.

"Come, slave," Burg rumbled in his deep throated voice. He tugged on the chain again only to have the Irken pull back and bare his teeth at him. The smaller, red eyed Irken looked a little more submissive and was not making eye contact, not wanting to get hurt, "I said come!"

"No!" The male snapped, not even caring that he was speaking out against a superior, "Do what you want with me, but let the boy go. Give him a chance out in the real world."

"You are in no position to be bargaining," Burg snarled walking back and tugging the collar of the large male until their faces were centimeters away from each other.

"You only need one of us," The male growled at Burg, his antenna pressing forwards more to show his superiority, "And it's clear you like me better. You're just going to kill him."

Burg grinned silently before turning to the younger male and grabbing his face, pulling the gag out and smiling, turning the males face from side to side in sheer fascination. Even the way their muscles moved was fascinating to him. "You're right, I do like you better." The larger male's eyes widened when Burg lifted the smaller Irken and slammed him against the wall making him writher in fear and agony feeling the Vortarian grope him roughly, "So I don't need him."

"Stop it!" The larger Irken begged as the smaller Irken screamed from being violated, "Please stop it!"

Burg looked over, letting up on the little Irken before another smile worked its way onto his face, "I'll stop it all right," He growled before pulling a gun from his belt, putting it under the smaller screaming Irkens chin and firing without a second thought. The now dead Irken went limp and slid to the floor, leaving a streak of dark red blood behind him. His eyes were still wide open and vacant, not holding anymore emotion in them, just blank and glazed over.

The larger Irkens jaw dropped as his breathing suddenly got very ragged and hesitant. He was just staring at the little dead Irken, falling to his knees in defeat upon seeing the only other person he could talk to die because he spoke out, "Now, are you ready to come?" Burg smiled, happy that some of the blood splatter got on the larger Irkens face. Shocking him into silence, "What's your name pup?" Burg asked coming over and grabbing the Irkens jaw, forcing him to look at him.

"Phoenix," The Irken lied still wide eyed and shocked at what just happened.

"Your name is phoenix?" Burg asked, not believing him, "Do you take me for a fool?"

"It's my code name," Phoenix hissed back, "I am an Air Force officer."

"Ohhh interesting, alright Phoenix let's see just how high I can make you go before you scream, signaling that you're falling back to Irk. Does that make sense fly boy?" Phoenix cringed and gagged slightly upon hearing the Vortarian talk to him in such a way. It was disgusting.

"Too much sense," He muttered under his breath. Burg just smiled before re-grabbing his chain and dragging him down the hall way with him thrashing unhappily again. He was silent again as they passed by a room with a younger looking Irken in it. The Irken was laughing happily while sitting upside down in a chair and carving a name into the chair's metal. Phoenix's heart lurched with fear upon seeing how insane the Irken was acting. He watched for a second as Burg tended to another guard. The young Irken ended up carving three letters into the metal, breaking his skin so the letters were also labeled with blood. 'T…A…B,' Phoenix read over and over again. It was short for Tabitha and he knew that much, which meant the Irken, was carving a females name. What was even weirder is that his mood changed instantly as soon as the last letter was carved. He looked…almost sad and made a noise of pain while rubbing his face against the carving and caressing it like it was the actual woman itself. This only lasted for a moment before his eyes snapped wide open and he snarled at the name hatefully.

"You ruined my life!" He spat at the carving, quickly throwing the chair into a wall before searching for something else to destroy, "But you are MINE and I WILL have you!" He threw a small globe of irk into the wall after the chair before collapsing onto the ground and staring at the shards of shattered pink glass, panting hard from the moment of weakness. He then growled and punched the wall, managing to leave a slight dent in it before he started yanking on his antenna angrily.

"Interesting isn't he?" Burg grumbled making Phoenix jump in surprise.

"W-what's wrong with him. Why is he acting like an animal?"

"His mind is stuck in between two worlds. The old instinctual Irken world and the one where he had to act like he loved a woman that he is now obsessed with." Burg answered pointing into the room as Jax pulled part of his shirt down and undid some wrappings around his shot shoulder, licking it over and over to make it heal faster, "He isn't naturally like this. Only when someone gets into his head," Phoenix cringed and watched as Jax started biting into the wound, growling every time he missed his goal. He hadn't realized what he was doing until Jax pulled something out of the flesh of his shoulder and spat it onto the ground. It was a piece of a single bullet that apparently didn't make it all the way through his shoulder as a whole. Phoenix pulled back in shock in disgust, just watching as Jax curled up and started licking his newly bleeding shoulder again.

"No…no something is wrong with his PAK. You can see it!" Phoenix said as Jax suddenly snapped out of his animalistic mode and sighed, rubbing his face before standing up to clean the mess he made. His PAK blinked once before going dark again.

"Well of course, he doesn't like following orders so we had to pull a common sense wire and replace it with an obeying wire. Now every time he acts out, his PAK delivers a shock to his brain and incapacitates he thoughts. Making his instincts go wild. It has glitched a couple times since we installed it though, now it just on and off whenever his emotions play it right." Phoenix watched on in horror as Jax sat down on the floor and began rubbing his temples muttering something about stupid Vortarians liking to mess with the switch that controlled his obey line in the PAK.

"Moon!" The Irken snarled suddenly, aiming his face towards a close by room.

"WHAT!" Moon screeched back throwing something against the wall, "I'M BUSY!"

"What did the Vortarians do to Teri? I need to know!"

"They put her in your room like you asked stupid runt! Now leave me alone!" Jax growled unhappily and bared his teeth at nothing before getting up and brushing himself off, stopping with a gasp of pain as his hand shot out to his hurt shoulder.

"Right…medical bay first." Burg yanked Phoenix back after that, continuing to drag him down a hall way while he wandered his thoughts. He'd never seen an Irken act off of pure instinct and emotion before. It was frightening to know that poor soul did have to act like it. Even if he was the asshole violating those women not any more than an hour ago.

MEANWHILE!

"Is he dead?" Vex asked worriedly while hovering over Sol whom was checking Jeb's pulse.

"No, but he's close. We need supplies and fast," Sol said back changing Jeb's bandages again. There was still plenty of blood coming out but it wasn't enough to make him bleed out…not yet anyways. Oniumare had done a nice job of helping the arm start its healing process with dark magic.

"Where's yer office? I'll do anythin' jus tell me where it is," Vex pleaded pacing around in circles from stress. Even he was panicked and that's saying something.

"You are not going," Axel spoke up. Vex looked over at her to see she looked at him and then looked back down at their daughter whom was now asleep in Axel's arms. Vex hadn't seen his child yet so his eyes snapped wide open immediately and he scurried over to her, just wanting to see what his baby looked like.

"Can I hold 'er?" Vex begged completely disregarding Jeb's injury for a minute or two.

"She's your daughter Vex of course you can hold her," Axel said, a small sad smile present on her face, "She was born prematurely so she's kind of small and fragile." She slowly handed Vex the baby, adjusting his arms so he could hold her right and soon enough she was a sleeping lump in her dads grip.

Vex looked down at her curiously, moving the blanket she was wrapped in to see her completely. She was beautiful. Her antenna were just like Axel's which were much like Zim's but with an extra hook and curve at the end. Her skin leant more towards Vex's color of skin. Not pale green and not really dark green, almost like a dark minty kind of green that you see in grass after it's been buried under the snow for the whole winter. Her eyes were big and framed with dark eye lashes also a lot like Axels, "This is mine?" Vex asked in awe while looking up at his wife.

"Yes idiot, she's 50% you…well her attitude is more like 90% you and the rest just like me. She never stops asking about you, though she doesn't know many words since I haven't exactly been able to teach her anything."

Vex looked down at Angel again not knowing what to say. She was gorgeous and even though she was small, she was healthy which meant she was being treated right. Or as right as a slave can be treated.

Slowly, Angel started stirring, stretching out in complaint since she wasn't on her mom's chest, she was in foreign land to her. She blinked her heavily framed eyes before looking over at Axel, realizing she wasn't in her mom's arms which then she turned to look at Vex. "Angel, this is your daddy. You're real daddy," Axel said with a look of affection as Angel blinked her eyes in shock and looked up at Vex again. She had the same sharp green eyes as Vex did, just a little more compassionate like her mothers.

"Hey pretty girl," Vex said with wide, happy eyes. She stared at him for a minute before reaching up and grabbing his face as if to see if he was real. Axel smiled at Vex and wormed in beside him nuzzling his face and smirking upon seeing the 'This isn't real' look on his face.

"Ahem, Vex I don't mean to intrude but we need your help getting those supplies," Oniumare said, with a bit of venom dripping off her voice. Zim eyed her like a super computer before his face fell in shock. He knew he had been right about what he confronted her with earlier…months ago. And it was starting to show.

"I'll go," Zim said quickly making Cari grab him by the collar and nearly slam him into a wall.

"Are you crazy!" She spat in his face, "You're a moron you won't even make it half way."

"I can do it, Cari and I'll come back with those supplies," Zim said putting his hands up in a way to calm her down…if possible. Cari glared over at Vex for a second before dropping Zim and going off to where Areo was, plopping down by him and crossing her arms so she wouldn't confront anyone.

"Zim ya don't have ta do that," Vex said turning around slowly with a worried look, "I'm probably more compatible with the mission anyways."

"No, stay with your family. I'll take Oniumare with me, she's capable of killing dead people—wow I never thought I'd have to say that in my life time."

"I need to be here," Oni said looking over at Zim knowingly, "Take Sol."

"Sol's the actual medic here," Mia cut in protectively, "He stays."

"Take Areo," Sol said, looking over at his friend, "He knows the way there and he can search for Difetto along the way."

"He'll run away," Cari countered making Areo shoot her a look.

"That is true…" Riley cut in, "I'm a cop I know these things." Vex rolled his eyes at her remark and disregarded her being.

"Why don't I jus go an' get out fast. It'll save his life faster," Vex spoke up again.

"No I'm going, that's final. Oniumare you are too," Zim said with a growl before grabbing Oni's arm. She glared at him and threw him into a wall with black magic before standing up and brushing herself off.

"Fine, Sol make the path from here to your office in your mind," Oniumare instructed looking into his eyes coldly.

"Ok, it's there," Sol said. His face suddenly scrunched up in pain and he coughed as his eyes widened and went vacant for a second.

"Got it," Oni said before looking away from him. He then gasped for air and put a hand on his throat.

"Never…do….that….again," He rasped with Mia quickly finding her way over to his side, trying to see if he was ok.

"At least let me help," Vex begged taking a step closer to both of them, "I can't let my nephew in law and my best friend jus leave with no bullets or a gun."

"Good point," Sol said reaching into his boot and pulling out a piece of metal, "Here," He handed the thing to Zim whom looked at it in interest.

"A tooth pick thing?" Zim asked.

"Activate," Sol said boredly. Zim shouted in surprise not seconds later when the toothpick suddenly turned into a long narrow sword. Everyone except Areo looked at Sol in shock.

"What?" Sol said, "I can be a doctor and still be bad ass at the same time. Don't give me that look."

"He trained with that thing for five years," Areo groaned, still not willing to make eye contact with anyone.

"Zim has no experience with a sword," Cari hissed angrily, "He should stay."

"I am going Cari," Zim said sternly, getting up enough courage to speak out against his lover. She glared at Zim for a moment before looking away and turning so her back was facing him. He sighed; it was going to be a long night for him.

"Then it's settled, grab anything and everything you can from my office. And good luck," Sol said quietly before his face lit up, "Wait where's my other sword!?"

"How the hell should I know?" Zim asked motioning to the death weapon in his hand.

Sol searched his coat pockets and boots and pants pockets desperately only coming up with nothing. Suddenly Areo started laughing making Sol glare at him, "WHERE IS IT!"

"I'll bet you anything, Difetto took it from you when he was trying to make you feel uncomfortable at the beginning of the ball. He was reaching his hands into your pockets and awful lot."

"He made people think he was my lover!" Sol snapped unhappily, "You know how embarrassing that was."

"Uhh yeah, he's my real brother. I grew up with that. He was embarrassing me and pretending to feel me up all the time. It's not news to me." Sol growled in annoyance before taking a deep breath and looking back at Jeb.

"Just go…before I kill someone," He growled angrily trying to focus on his work not on Difetto's idiocy. Zim nodded to Oniumare and they left without another word, slinking out into the freezing cold darkness towards Sol's office.

"I know why you drug me out here," Oniumare hissed as they slid through buildings, trying to stay hidden from all the dead people running around, eating anything they could find that was alive.

"Then you should answer my question. Why help him if you felt that way?"

"Because of that very reason," She spat turning on him quickly and getting up into his face, "If you knew anything about us then you'd understand I was the only one there for him that whole time. I was his best friend through thick and thin, I was the selfless one by agreeing to help with anything."

"So you're jealous?" Zim asked quietly.

"I'm not jealous, just…unfortunate," She growled back.

"No you're jealous, you want that life. But you don't have the heart to destroy what's already been taken from you."

"Shut up Zim," She snapped now starting to ignore him completely.

"Why didn't you tell him!? He would probably understand!"

"Like it would change anything. I'll always be the second—nope now third—priority in his mind."

"What's the first?"

"His gun," Oni grumbled, "The one Axel gave him."

"Why have you hidden it?"

"It wouldn't make a difference Zim, so just drop it."

"No I can't, if you love someone they should at least know so they are aware you are really something to them or vice versa."

"Yeah well that's not Vex. Vex is a cowboy, he's selfish at times and not otherwise."

"Yet you still love him."

"I care about him more than myself. I do not love him," Oni growled back with flat antenna.

"You DO love him and you know it. Clearly he's off the market now but that doesn't mean you should hide it."

"That's a damn good reason for why I should hide it. I am a spell caster and a bitch for a reason and it's to keep stupid emotions like love out!"

"But it didn't work."

"It worked well enough! Vex is my best friend and nothing more."

Zim was about to speak again when Oniumare slapped a hand over his mouth and motioned around the corner where there was a herd of walkers chillin' and slowly walking through the streets, looking for prey.

A/N: WELL THEN! See Jax is just his head is just...just no. He's acting on instinct because he's like INNSSAAANNNNEEEEEEE! But yeahhhh dat little red eyed Irken is DEAAADDDD now sadly. But you all know it had to happen. I do not like Burg...but I created him so SUE ME LATER!

LAST REVIEW RESPONSIES!

IR: OMFG thank you I just...ugh I loves you! *Cries dramatically* Jax's evil turning point was nearly like a highlight of my book I just omg I love himso much but something major had to happen and it just had to be with him. He was a too loved character XD. HAVE A WONDERFUL AND LOVELY NIGHT AND OR DAY LOVELY!

TREEFROGGIES AHH *Spaxzz attack*: I'll reply to the RP later I'm killing zombies at the moment XD. Yes don't you just lurve lexy. She's not in this chpater thouhg...sorry, that's for next chapter. And I KNOOWWWW. Jax deserve to be hit in face and burned at a steak. Psychochicken and I would LOVE that, such good meat on that boi :D. Anyways yes Cari is a rather agressive character isn't she. So wonderful XD. And thanks for following and stuff again LOL. 8D. I have to go now because I am being haled XD. LOVE YOU!

~Bradz