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“They’re coming…”
“Don’t panic.” Warwick’s voice got quieter, more quick. “Do not panic. Don’t scream. Keep your breathing level, it’ll be over quickly.”
He couldn’t even process what the other said, his body seemed to work like an automatic machine, getting down and quickly pushing the table away from the vent.
He stood in the middle of the room, watching as the door opened.
“Oh, you’re awake,” the doctor said. “Good, now we can begin.”
“I’m not doing-” He took one step forward, and something went into his neck. His body felt a million times heavier, he stumbled a few feet, dropping to his knees.
The world around blurred in and out as his head spun.
“Bring him,” the doctor said to someone he couldn’t see. “Everything is ready.”
He fell forward, consumed by the dark.
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Sometimes it’s easier just to swim down,
Even if it means facing a few sea monsters.
Raz would love nothing more than to enjoy how far he's gotten. Jr. Psychonaut, star pupil of his class, hero of the Motherlobe --
--and yet,
And yet something isn't right. He should be happy, this should be the greatest days of his life.
But something isn't right.
Someone is trying to call him, someone in the depths of the ocean.
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Dib showed up at his door one rainy cold night crying-
-how could Zim turn him away?
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“Zib…?” He asked softly.
“Are you sleeping well Dib? I’ll give you another dosage in a moment, just relax, you’ll be asleep soon.”
“Zib…?! It is you! But I thought Zim erased all alternative timelines!” Dib was fully awake now, and he began to struggle against the restraints. He recognized the shape and the build of the ship, this was an Irken carrier ship. Zib must have stolen it.
“Please do not tire yourself out Dib. It’s much easier if you simply relax and cooperate, but the more you struggle the harder the entire procedure will be. I’m sure you have questions, and I will answer them, but for now you need to relax. I don’t want this to be painful for you.” Zib said. The screen he was pressing on vanished, Dib could see the outline of Zib’s PAK on his head, with a cable running down under his jacket.
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His smile slowly faded. “I’m sorry I didn’t tell you all those years ago Twoey, I just, I didn’t want you to leave because of this. I-” he looked down, trying to find what to say. “-you were special to me back then, you still are. You’re not just any old Zim, you’re-”
“I’m 2im.”
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