A/N: First part of the 3 parts, I am going to be doing separate parts for the parts that talk about the plan that Dib and Zim are doing. This plan is going to be huge for both of them! But, the main question is. Will it work? Find out in these chapters if the plan works, or if it fails.

Chapter 3: The Plan (Part 1)

Dib got together the supplies for this new machine they were making. Zim was sitting down and watching Dib talk about the stuff they had in store for The Tallests. The leaders that disowned Zim, ruined his life, and put him under sever tourture.

Both of them realized that they needed help, and they needed help fast. This plan was going to be huge bigger than both of them imagined, and bigger than both of them had hopped for. They wanted to have the plan be big, and they wanted to have the plan work to destroy The Tallests.

As they were doing the plan, they realized that everything seemed to go wrong for the two, and they realized that everything seemed to not be going right. The blue prints were not good, and they didn't have the right supplies.

"Dib? Are you sure this will work?" Asked Zim, "yes…My dad has all the supplies in his lab, and if we can find them. We can use them for the plan!"

This caused Zim to get a bit excited, he was happy to be working with Dib again and he was happy to be working with his best friend. Nothing could prepare Dib for what was going to happen next though.

"Zim. Are you sure this is right?" Asked Dib, as he noticed the machine they were working on kept on making weird noises, it almost sounded like it was going to explode.

Suddenly, the machine exploded. Causing both boys to fall backwards and into each other's arms, they whistled while GIR saw the whole thing happen. "Awww! Mary's in love!" He said, "nope. I am not in love with this alien freak, we're just friends." Admitted Dib.

GIR made an aww noise, and went back to his chamber. That was when Dib noticed something a little bit off. The lights had turned off when the machine exploded, it must've been a reaction. Dib thought.

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After a short break, they both decided to get ready for the day, and when they did. It took them a few times to get ready. Dib wanted to have a good day, and he wanted to have a good time with Zim. The plan was almost ready, and the plan was almost ready for action.

But there was still a few things they needed to fix, and still a few things they needed to get ready. Zim wanted to have help with his part of the plan. His eyes suddenly filled with joy as he realized this was a revenge plan against The Tallests.

"Zim? Zim? Are you okay?" Dib asked, "yeah. I'm fine." Zim said, "just…thinking about the plan." He said, he didn't want to tell Dib about how he felt, and he didn't want to burden the human with how he felt about the plan.

Because, this is their plan, it's their idea, they were the ones who thought of this idea in the first place, and if Zim were to say he didn't want to do it. That would make Dib feel probably angry and upset. So, he didn't want to tell Dib about how he felt.

They realized that the plan still needed some work, and still needed some fixing. Zim promised Dib that he would work extra time on the machine tonight and hopefully it will be ready in the morning, Dib trusted his best friend and sighed as he left.

Zim was not going to tell Dib how he felt, and he was not going to say anything. This plan is a part of their friendship, and it's a part of something special. Something they created, and something they decided to do together.

Nothing could tear them a part, and nothing could tear this plan a part. Not even The Tallests, not even Gaz. Who is probably thinking about embarrassing Dib in front of Zim.

A/N: I ran out of ideas, that is why I cut this chapter short. I am not like the other writers who can think of multiple ideas, and put it into one chapter story, I will be making other chapters and I will be doing my original plan.

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