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182 Days: Ch 1
Chapter 1: The Doom Song
"How long do you think it will be before he figures out that we didn't equip his voot with any food?"
"Oh he'll probably be too busy trying to plot a course while reining in that scrap of junk you made him to even think of eating for at least a few days."
"Really? I kinda' figured that he'd attempt to call us within an hour to whine about it. Too bad about that broken guidance system and transmitter."
Both co-rulers burst into a fit of hardy laughter at the thought of Irk's most annoying failure attempting to contact them as he sped through space, toward an uncharted quadrant that they were quite sure had no inhabitable planets. A death alone and confused seemed fitting for Zim.
"I bet you 5 monnies that he starves to death" Purple quipped.
"You give him too much credit. I have 5 monnies that
The War Against Ourselves 10
Chapter 10: Wash'ed Up
#49 - Forgive
The first time he'd met the newest member of Blue Team he'd been barely released from strict bed-rest by Doc. Every move he made hurt and he'd been on some impressive pain medication and antibiotics. So when Caboose had come bumbling into his room dragging the ex-freelancer by the arm to make introductions he'd barely realized that the man wasn't even Church at first.
But the moment that the man had opened his mouth...rage. The man even had the nerve to apologize. How could one apologize for looking another human being in the face and casually attempting to murder them for being an inconvenient bystander?
This wasn't the first time Donut had been in Blue base. Nor was it the first time he'd been taken prisoner into the Blue's base. But this was the first time that their team was trying to extort anything from him. Well, Church had once taken the jeep after a 'total ass-kicking', but that was more theft than exto
And I Hate The Band You Like 1Song 1
Speed Over Beethoven by ROSE
It was the most out of place thing he'd ever discovered in a red base. And Private First Class Dick Simmons had seen his share of weird stuff as he'd been bounced from base to base before his assignment in the gulch.
He'd only been here for 24 hours, but he could tell that he wouldn't like this assignment. The rest of the squad already knew each other and seemed to view him as an outsider It was like high school all over again.
But unlike high school he at least had Grif, though at the moment he was having trouble deciding if that was a good thing or not. It still blew Simmons' mind that Grif was now a sergeant. His sergeant. Grif outranked him truly there was no justice in the universe. And the Hawaiian wasn't letting him forget it either. Thus, the situation he found himself in at present; avoiding his teammates' glares whil
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