Enter the Cosmos

Sir Benedict Cucumberpatch

Benedict looked out into the horizon with his 3D glasses as the ships proceeded to keep firing, but Benedict wasn’t having fun, his popcorn was salty, and his chair was not soft enough, plus the effects seemed too real, “Ah.......Josh, this movie is not 3D, this must be........4D, indeed.” Benedict said as he continued to watch the armada. Josh was sitting right next to him, drinking a refreshing cup of water, eyes wide open, staring at the oh so realistic invasion film. As Benedict bit into a piece of burnt popcorn, his eyes widened in disgust, “Ah ah ah! This service simply won’t do.” Benedict said as Josh paid no attention, still fixated on the “Movie”. Benedict marched over to Josh, “Ah.......Josh, look at you, any hint of a brain that you had before is now dematerialized do to your addiction to the tv. I must destroy it.” Benedict said as he shot his pistol towards the armada.......but the movie didn’t stop, nor did the tv screen shatter, Benedict then realized, “Ah........Josh, this movie......is not obeying my commands.” He said as he pulled out his megaphone, “AH! MOVIE! YOU WILL.........STOP, FOR YOU HAVE TURNED JOSH.........INTO A MOVIE ADDICT!” Benedict yelled as he picked up Joshs popcorn and threw it towards the armada, “AH! YOUR SALTY TREAT TRAPS WILL......NEVER ENSNARE US!”

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Eric

Something catches me and lowers me to the ground. Julia, I reckon, though everything is still so blurry and distant for me to know for sure. So I lay there, taking a shaky, quiet breath in and breathing out slowly, staring at the moving ceiling above. The details of what had happened before the darkness came are fuzzy. I don't know how long passes by; time eludes my senses, and hours become minutes, and seconds become years. Am I being carried around, I wonder? Or am I still laying still? Every object looks like one, and judgment is impossible. The only thing I know for certain is that my mind is slowly coming back to me, my vision clearing up, becoming more aware of my surroundings. And by the time the invasion comes, my body awakens enough to understand the dire circumstances.

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I struggle outside, hobbling on unsteady feet. The world still spins, but it's gotten steadier, and I can make out the shape of a fleet of ships passing by right above us and opening fire on us. The lasers begin to destroy Observatory, knocking me right off balance and causing me to fall to the ground belly-first. Getting back up is a struggle that pushes a groan from my lips, weak arms barely able to get me up again, but I manage. Others are beginning to move into action, some even flying up to confront the head ship directly. Groggy and desperate to stop them before Rosalina's home can be blown entirely to bits, a sword of flame appears in my paw, the hilt of which I grasp as firm as I can. Despite how powerless I feel, how utterly weak, the fire that makes up my weapon's form burns brightly. My lack of strength has turned into something that would be in our favor: it has triggered my species' ability, Blaze.

Yet my intentions aren't to fight. If it would come down to that, and I dearly hope it won't, the assault from the entire fleet would annihilate us. Even with how incompetent they are with aiming. If you fire enough bullets (or in this case lasers), they're going to be sure to hit something. So the only thing left is to stop this attack before it can get any worse.

"G-guys..." I mumble weakly, clutching my head to spare myself from my pounding headache attempting to throw me off balance again. "W-we need to... talk to them... d-don't attack them..."

With my voice drowned out by the sounds of battle, I turn to the one person I know could help my voice be heard.

Julia... n-negotiations... d-don't threaten them or a-anything, w-we... ngh… need to convince them to stop, somehow... a-ask them what they want...

I try to look around for a familiar face to help us. Inazuma, Batman, Midgardsormr, Ruby, Alexis, Agent 3- if things turn sour, I'm- no, we're all going to need their help.
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Tanya

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"Alright then, Odessa let's go say hello to our new guests."

On the way to the alien ships Tanya was met by vilgax who could also fly. Vilgax was a big fella that sort of intimidate Tanya mainly due to her height inferiority.

"I only died because I pushed my magic too far. Besides it was completely Being X's fault for overloading me with enough Mana to wipe out a small country. I nearly self destructed! That would've been bad. I can handle the lasers because I have a shield anyway but I would prefer it if you were to go ahead of me so I can use you as a shield. I'll land on one of windows and try and force my way in there. You two look for a way in on the top. If I can't get in the window I'll follow you on the top."

The three continued on their way to one of the ships.

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CN-TAN THE TOON
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For some odd reason, CN-tan started singing the entirety of Space Oddity by David Bowie while playing a guitar that she pulled out of her pocket rather poorly, her voice was as nonchalant and blank as her face, floating around space like a ragdoll. She watched the others try to get the attention of the ships, almost getting hit by one of the lasers causing her to flinch a bit while she kept on singing, The Toon was practically just waiting for the others to do what they have to do because CN-tan couldn't think of a way to get the Irken's attention other than using the loud ass air-horn she has in her pocket and it's probably loud enough for the people on the ships to hear because the air-horn could make people's ears bleed, she'll try to get their attention with this monster!

CN-tan threw the guitar out of her sight the moment she finished her song, letting it float away as she grabbed the air-horn in her pocket, it was so tiny but don't be fooled, this thing will most likely temporarily make her team deaf or maybe even break the mirrors of the ships if they were near enough, she sighed a little before hitting the button and it let out a fucking huge shockwave, there goes everybody's hearing for a few seconds.​
 
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The Tallests would give each other quizzical glances as they both heard Julia's voice ring throughout their ears. They both cocked their respective brows as they glanced to each other.

"How are they... doing that?" The Red one asked.

"I don't... know. But I kinda wanna keep firing lasers." Replied the one in Purple.

With that, they both nodded, and the purple Tallest leaned forward and held the microphone that was attached to the control panel, before speaking into it. Suddenly, the ship's speakers rang to life, and everyone in the group heard the voice of their supposed enemy for the first time.

"Uhh... yeah, see, we're kind of already going forward. So unless you wanna move outta the way, we're just gonna keep shooting lasers at you." He said, and even with the barrier that Julia had formed, some of the lasers made their way through the cracks. And if Julia held it much longer, eventually, the lasers would be too much for her to handle.

Meanwhile, Big Yoshi only sighed in response as Ben declared he would come back for him soon. "Okay... but I'm used to being abandoned so I don't blame you if you don't..."

Ben would have found it easy to enter the ship, and those of you who attempted to find an entrance such as Tanya and Dib would find a particularly gaping entrance via the back. It had no rhyme or reason to be there, but instead it was just.... there. As you entered the ship, you would eventually all find yourselves in the main control room, where two kind of tall aliens who were similar in appearance to Zim stood. They both were eating various assorted snack foods as they observed the laser carnage from afar.

"They're destroying our ships. Are they even allowed to destroy our ships?" The one clad in red clothing casually asked as he sipped on a milkshake.

"I dunno! But let's just keep shooting at them! It's fun!' The one clad in purple replied. The red one simply laughed in response.

"Great idea!" He said with a wink. As he said this, more fire would be focused on Vilgax's ship in particular, making the lasers harder to dodge than before!

Then, as CN-Tan fired off her guitar, the Tallests simply smiled in response, before the purple one leaned into his microphone once more and talking into it.

"Sick beat bro!"

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Karako Pierot

Sayo-Nara said:
“Dang it... I was hoping that would kill you.”

“Just hurry up and take us to the Tallest ship...”
Before blasting off Tak’s ship couldn’t help but be a little Intrigued by Karako’s honk.
“I hate this one slightly less than I hate you. This one doesn’t actually talk, so it can’t run it’s mouth 24/7.”
After the last remark, Tak’s ship finally blasted off towards the tallest ship at full speed getting closer by the second.
“In case it wasn’t obvious already, I am not attacking the ship. I would never do that to my Tallest.”

“Don’t worry! We are simply infiltrating the ship not attacking!”

“....Well knowing how incompetent you are it’s not like you will actually be able to do any damage on the inside anyway...”
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Karako pat Dib's back a few times, making sure he was alright, and then listened to what the ship was saying.

"Honk???"

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Hate slightly less?? Karako didn't really understand, but whatever... The task at hand was to infiltrate the ship.

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"Uhh... yeah, see, we're kind of already going forward. So unless you wanna move outta the way, we're just gonna keep shooting lasers at you."
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Karako jumped a bit at the voice. It was.. not what he expected. He something more booming.. and... authority filled.

"Honk..."

They didn't have much time it seemed... they had to hurry up and find an entrance!!

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Ben would have found it easy to enter the ship, and those of you who attempted to find an entrance such as Tanya and Dib would find a particularly gaping entrance via the back. It had no rhyme or reason to be there, but instead it was just.... there.
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Karako leaned forward a bit and pointed attentively.

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"Honk honk!!!"

The little troll was practically quivering in excitement. Finally, something he could help with!

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MENTAL CONDITION: Determined
LOCATION: Comet Observatory/With Eric
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When the soul of Lu Bu actually responded. It sure looked strange talking to the air, but the warrior might as well have been right in front of the kitsune, giving Alexis words that she should’ve been alive to tell the people she knew. Alexis kept her eyes transfixed on where the soul was and gave a slight smile, [div class=Dialogue]"You don’t have to be sorry, I wouldn’t hold it against someone to hate Kagutsuchi. Her behavior is always wildly inappropriate..."[/div]

At Lu Bu’s final request, Alexis bowed her head and knelt down to pick up Ember’s Final Cry. It was a weapon that radiated with power and burned with an intensity that few human weapons could match. It could’ve been a weapon well suited for the kitsune, but Alexis held the final will of the dead in far greater esteem than her own gain. Besides, no weapon could replace her Ten-Bladed Tongue of Flame; Alexis would die before she freely gave her sword away, and she assumed Lu Bu felt the same, [div class=Dialogue]"I’ll make sure that Miss Saga gets it safely. I pray you have peace when you move on to the next life."[/div]

Alexis wrapped a tail tightly around the hero’s weapon, as if it were her own. Looking to her left at teenage girl in black and red and anyone who might still be grieving, Alexis tried to offer some words of comfort, [div class=Dialogue]"Hey...it’s okay. She died a hero trying to protect all of us. She’s sorry for leaving us to handle this, but we have to keep going. She doesn’t want us to stand around crying our hearts out when Bowser is still out th-"[/div]

As if on cue, the Observatory began to rumble. Looking up, Alexis found Bowser in some kind of propeller vehicle. He had found them to finish the job he started earlier! But it turned out he was actually here to collect his son...maybe they were too harsh on Bowser?

Hardly. The turtle slammed his hand into the ground and pulled out a piece of the observatory to eat a chunk of glass. The kitsune would’ve wondered how he didn’t get hurt by such an act, but the Observatory began to violently shake, as if the one bite Bowser too was going to cause the ship to collapse. The hole began to emit dangerous amounts of energy, and Alexis went wide-eyed and what it indicated. She only had the time to pull the two swords she carried closer to her body as light exploded from the hole.

The light blinded the Alexis for several moments as it blanketed the Observatory. It took several moments to blink the spots from her vision, but when she did, she found herself on the floor. Quickly, the kitsune shot to her feet and scanned to see if there was any damage-there wasn’t. Just as she was about to take a breath of relief, her eyes caught the armada of ships coming towards the Observatory.

She waited a few moments for an action from the ships, but it seemed that they weren’t doing anything...until they did. Countless pink lasers began streaking towards the Observatory, slamming into the unorthodox spaceship. The barrage was beginning to tear the station apart and Alexis could do little about it. The kitsune could attempt to project a shield to protect the entire station, but she’d more than likely run out of Aether and black out in a matter of seconds.

Instead, she ran away from the crumbling parts of the observatory to find a place where there was minimal risk of being shot. As Alexis ran, she almost tripped over the oversized blue badger that was grieving Lu Bu earlier. Fortunately for them both, Alexis stopped before she drove a foot into the poor badger’s frail body. [div class=Dialogue]"Are you okay? Do you need help getting up?"[/div]

At the weak mumbles of the badger, Alexis already knew that getting a response was a futile attempt; he was down for the count. Not wanting to leave the poor creature there, Alexis made a determined effort to pick him up. It was easier said than done, he was heavier than she expected. The kitsune precariously balanced the creature on her tails, requiring a little anti-gravity spell to make the task easier. She fussed over the Typhlosion a little bit more, despite imminent death by laser, [div class=Dialogue]"There we go, you comfortable? Rest up till you can walk. I’ll take care of you until then."[/div]

With Eric nice and safe, Alexis focused on diverting the attacker’s attention. Pooling her Aether and doing her best to come up with the most efficient way to make her move, Alexis began to cast an illusion. Appearing in between the Observatory was a thin, translucent, orange sheet that didn’t look like much to those on the Observatory, but on the other side, it showed the image of another Observatory, except it was moving away from the real Observatory. The hope was that the armada would be fooled by the illusion and fire into empty space, buying Alexis and her allies a bit more time.

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Ten-Bladed Tongue of Flame: An enchanted sword made vaguely in the style of a Japanese katana. It has a blue glowing gradient blade that is capable of conducting magic, specifically flame magic, with far greater efficiency than most other weapons. The blade's true gimmick is that it is able to turn itself into ten duplicates, each equally as potent as the original. (Image)
Fire Flower: A magic flower that grants the user the ability to shoot fire straight from their palms. (Works for three posts)
Super Mushroom: A mushroom with healing properties. Grants the user a short boost in stamina and energy. (Runs out after two posts)

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KITSUNE PHYSIOLOGY
Alexis’ body has grown to become like that of a kitsune, granting her immensely powerful magic, rated on a scale from the 1st to 9th Seal, with the 9th Seal being the most powerful. Starting from the 1st Seal spells, each addition Seal requires and an addition tail to be used in its casting. Each tail serves to gather and store Aether to power said spells. She also possesses several abilities innate to kitsune.
Vulpine Charm
Being a kitsune natural grants the Alexis the ability to charm people with her words and actions, persuading them to do whatever she wants. The effect can be strengthened by applying magic.
Shifting Fur Coat
Shapeshifting is one of a kitsune’s most prominent abilities. A kitsune can physically assume any humanoid form close to their size, modifying their own physiology to match that of the form they intend to take. Depending of how different it is from her original form, the taken form may be temporary. Illusions can be used to assume more exotic forms.
Inari Ward
Kitsune passively repel evil entities such demons. Should Alexis actively strengthen her aura, she can create an area where evil entities are harmed, paralyzed, or even killed.
Trickster's Mischief
Every kitsune has the ability to create illusions, but most are limited to illusions that affect certain senses (taste, touch, smell, sight, hearing). Being rather old for kitsune, Alexis is powerful enough to be able to create illusions that appear completely realistic is she is able to account for every detail.
Fox's Hunger
Kitsune are able to consume the souls of those she maintains physical contact with. The more intimate the contact, the faster the soul is taken. These souls are usually used to fuel her magic, but they can also be used to sustain her body in the absence of food.
UNDYING FLAME
Throughout the centuries, Alexis has consumed countless souls, but not all of them are equal. Some souls are too powerful to be completely consumed and instead linger, such as with Kagutsuchi's soul. Each of these souls are extremely powerful, and are enough to prompt changes to Alexis' own physiology. With all of these souls combined, Alexis is able to produce some of the most powerful flames in existence.
Black Kitsune Soul
The first and most powerful soul at Alexis' disposal is Kagutsuchi, Goddess of the Flames'. Alexis has spent so much time using Kagutsuchi's soul that both of their souls have become intertwined and the physical changes to her body have become permanent. While using Kagutsuchi's soul, Alexis has mastery over fire and illusion magic and possesses nine black fox tails and black fox ears.
White Kitsune Soul
The second most powerful soul at Alexis' disposal is Inari, God of the Gentleman's Blade. Next to Kagutsuchi, Alexis has used Inari's soul the most, which is the reason for her tails turning white. With Inari, Alexis has mastery over the art of the sword and combat magic. Inari grants Alexis a single large white fox tail, white hair, and white fox ears.
Phoenix Soul
Hestia, Goddess of the Hearth is the phoenix soul in Alexis. Hestia grants Alexis fire-based healing magic and domestic utility magic. While using Hestia, Alexis sprouts a pair of black feathered wings from her shoulder blades. These wings are able to set themselves ablaze and produce authentic phoenix feathers.
Dragon Soul
Bisterne, Goddess of Scales is the dragon soul in Alexis. Bisterne focuses on granting Alexis physical enhancements through dragon scales, talons, horns, wings, and a large tail. While using Bisterne, Alexis's physical strength and durability is immensely enhanced, and Alexis is capable of casting dragon slayer magic.
Ifrit Soul
Iblis, Goddess of Wrath is the Ifrit soul in Alexis, a very powerful djinn. Iblis grants Alexis access to hellfire, which torment its victims psychologically as well as physically. While using Iblis, Alexis is able to turn into an incorporeal form composed of smoke and embers.

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Upgrade nods towards Tanya and Dib, hiding very well.

"Let's hide and wait till Vilgax and Zim arrive... in fact, I think I'll... ugh... help them..."

Upgrade would sink his liquid metal body into the floor in an effort to control the ship's machinery. If what he planned was successful, he lasers of the tallest ship would be modified and covered in Upgrade, transformed into a strong, special type of laser that would enhance and stack upon the photon barrier that Vilgax was using to cover himself, as opposed to dealing damage. Every time all other ships would form a crack, this specialized laser would seal it.​
 
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CN-TAN THE TOON
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CN-tan did a little bow for the tall alien's, giggling and smiling as always. Finally, somebody that appreciates her true calling as a musical genius! She floated around in space for a while as she placed her index finger and thumb upon her chin, the others are making their way to the ship but maybe CN-tan have a . . . negotiation with these two extraterrestrial's and with The Toon's amazing charm and smooth talking skills, she might get her and the team inside one of the ships but she has to say something cool, a deal that nobody in the world can resist, she knows just what to say!

"Let us in your ship and I'll play more songs for you guys!" She exclaimed.

Thanks to the compliment they gave her, her self-confidence on her singing and guitar playing skills went through the roof. She absolutely thinks that her offer was enough to successfully get them a room inside one of those ships. . . If they even had rooms.​
 
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Zim had lost his advantage of the high ground, the squid man was far too tall. However it did save him from the pain of being beaten by Dib's meat. Vilgax wasn't worthy of such a magnificent height. It was sickening to be held like some sort of unruly dog beast. IT WAS UNDIGNIFIED! "PUT ME DOWN AT ONCE, I DON'T NEED TO EXPLAIN ANYTHING TO YOUUUU!" He made sure to squirm. The alien squid had no right to simply pick him up and threaten him against his battle with Dib.
But outside a miracle happened, after the turtle ruined the Observatory in the distance he saw... Could it really be? THE IRKEN ARMADA, YES! THE MASSIVE WAS THERE AS GLORIOUS AS EVER!
Zim renewed his struggle in Vilgax's arms "Release me at once! Surely My Tallest are only shooting at this pitiful vessel because they don't know Zim is on board!" He insisted wide eyed at the ship as Vilgax toted him around. He seemed crazy if he thought he could break into the ship The Tallest themselves resided in.
He did stop struggling a little due to seeing this as a chance to talk to The Tallest about his mission and stop whatever Dib was doing to stop them. His demeanor changed entirely towards Vilgax "WHAT ARE YOU DOING GO FASTER, FASTEEEER! ZIM COMMANDS IT!" He shouted fidgeting.

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    The moment Woods had gotten outside and onto the planet’s surface, he’d taken out a cigar before lighting it up as Shilo followed him, placing it into his mouth as the latter ended up side-to-side with him. Why she was telling him part of her story now just after that ugly argument was beyond him. Well, it wasn’t- He knew she was trying to at least mend the rift that he’d just started, but he was surprised she was finally opening up just like this. It wasn’t like her to talk about her past, let alone discuss it right after a heated argument between the two. He kept silent as she recounted part of her parents’ story, finishing about catching stars and being out in space. The tensed-up man finally let off a sigh as he let off a puff of smoke, pulling the cigar out without looking over at her. Was he afraid to see what she was feeling? To own up that he let his temper flared up? Hell, he was still pissed the fuck off; it would probably take him a while to completely cool off, and he knew it.
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    “I don’t think she’d believe that you would catch one of those stars, anyways, but here we are.” Frank replied, trying to at least lighten the mood and indicate that they were both back to normal terms, but the problem was his frustration. The Marin’s irritation was still dripping in his tone, though, remnant of his last conflict with her. He opened his mouth to say something else, to try again, but was promptly interrupted by the sound of a lod crash and rumble on the other side of the surface. Woods and Shilo were on the other end of the planet, and thus didn’t see the jailbreak (which was good; Frank would have murdered Junior before Bowser woulda been able to grab his son).

    “The fuck is going on..?” Woods asked, whatever potential of having a heartfelt conversation being washed down the drain the moment lasers hit the deck. He hopped off of the railing the duo were loitering around on, hitting the ground running.

    And within moments he had ended up facing the rest of the group... who were gawking at a fleet directly behind Frank. That’s right, stupid ass planet physics or whatever. He turned around to see a ship flying about shooting down parts of the fleet, before scowling as he unslung his M16, still loaded with tracer rounds. Its bullets could probably reach that far- just needed a bit of leading. Miraculously, though, he didn’t start shooting; despite his enraged status, even the CIA agent knew this wasn’t a fight he wanted to engage.

    “The fuck are these clowns’ deals? Goons hired by that spiked asshole?” He growled- partially to himself, partially to those still loitering on the observatory- as he lowered the M16, reaching into his kit for a pair of old binoculars to better observe what was happening.
 
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Odessa was naturally .... disappointed. She had expected the ship to be unbreachable, that she would have to have at least blasted her way through a shield or SOMETHING! But a goddamn OPEN entryway in the back of the ship was something she almost facepalmed over. Was it just her, or was everyone she faced or heard about a goddamn idiot! Nevertheless she took advantage of this .... idiotic blunder .... and flew into the ship. It was only after she flew in that she considered that it might have been a trap but it was already too late for that. Better her than the kid. Not because of any sense of altruisim on her part but because the kid was already unstable enough as it is, and she did have the whole inferiority facade to keep up.

So she was surprised when no such trap was sprung and she was allowed to continue through the ship unabated. Nevertheless she still had her rifle out and trained in case something did happen. Eventually they ended in the command, where, much to her unsurprise, two tall versions of the alien kid lay, chewing on snacks while watching the battle from afar.

They seemed harmless enough, a bit silly actually. But if she had to blow some brains out, she would. She aimed her blaster and waited for Tanya to make a move. Then she would know what route they are going for.

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The pulse of a heart resonated through the sea of all souls, the echo of each beat carried delicately across the vast expanse like vibrations on a string. A blue-haired boy laid among the gentle tides, tucked between sheets and blankets, teetering on the brink of life and death. Though it was far from his character to resist death so stubbornly, he had learned; he had gained. And now, with something to lose, a desperate thought anchored him to the mortal plane: I don't want to die.

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"Rise and shine, sleeping beauty." I spoke to him softly, hands clasped tightly around his. His mind and body were decaying still, even the weight of his eyelids too great a burden to bear. But as the essence of death--as my lifeblood--began to course through his veins, slowly but surely, he was rejuvenated. Hue returned to his flesh, and he was stable yet again, if only for a moment.

"Ryoji...?" The boy muttered groggily, identifying me and the radiant smile I kept wide for his sake.

"Long time no-see. Did you miss me?" I gave a cheery retort, and with what little strength he had, the boy rolled his eyes. A sigh of relief washed over me; If the attitude's still there, then he's not beyond the point of saving.

The look of concern that knit his brow told me he wasn't in the mood to joke.
"... What happened?" He asked. I gave a somber sigh and sat myself on the edge of his bed.

"The turtle knocked you flat. Whatever mystical force he hit your Persona with is corroding your psyche. They managed to stabilize you, but--"

"Ryoji." He shot back sternly, and I nodded in reluctant affirmation.

"... Ravio, Mami and Doctor Ludwig are safe. Eric passed out from fatigue, but he's making a fast recovery."
But before I could continue, I began to choke up. Now normally, I wouldn't have. The loss of a life was tragic, but not something I wasn't used to; being the personification of death desensitizes you to that, unfortunately. Yet this choking sorrow was what he felt. He knew what I was about to say, and I felt his grip on my hand tighten with intensity beyond what should've been possible for him.
"... I... We lost someone."
"... Who?"
"... You didn't know her very well. The heroine; Lu Bu, I think it was."
I was right. He didn't know her very well, but that didn't stop his visage from taking a gloomy form. The bangs of his navy hair cast a dark shadow over his eyes, but I caught a glisten on the corner of his sclera. Now faced not just with his own mortality, but with the mortality of his friends, the color drained from his face. I felt it; his fear, his despair, his pain. I wanted to hug him, I wanted to assure him that everything was okay. But, it wasn't. And just as I could feel what he felt, he could feel what I felt.
"... I don't want to lose them, Ryoji. I just..." He whimpered weakly, his life force seeping from his spirit again. His head dropped, his arms fell to his sides, but I caught him in a warm embrace as he began to sob softly into my shoulder.
"Please, I... I don't want to lose anyone else, ever again... I've lost so much already."
I fished a handkerchief from my pocket and wiped his teary eyes. Even as his consciousness began to slip away, his arms fastened his limping weight to me.
"It's just not fair..."
"Please..."
With a final, desperate whine, Makoto's unconscious body fell upon mine. I lowered him, delicately, back onto the bed, tucked him into the safety of the blanket, and pressed the cotton napkin into his palm.
"I won't let anyone hurt you anymore. I promise."
After giving my farewells, I planted a kiss on his forehead and arose.

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The swirling puncture in space-time sealed itself behind me, along with it the only direct passage into Makoto's subconscious. My eyes looked upon the Observatory--or, rather, what was left of it--and I curled my scarf around my face to block out the ashen smolders and rising smoke. Rods of light ripped through the station, scattering remnants of floor, wall and roof alike. What was once a relatively hospitable platform among the desolate expanse of space was now, effectively, a warzone descending rapidly into Hell. I knit my brow, wafting away the swaddling smog with a fan of the hand and a Garu spell. With my vision now-unobscured, I locked eyes on a wounded Eric in the distance and rapidly descended to meet the badger.
A graceful landing followed suit, and I cast Moonless Gown to offer temporary shelter. Like ripples in a pond, the air in a 10 foot cubic space around us flexed and distorted, forming a semi-reflective kinetic barrier to repel any incoming artillery.
"Eric, don't exhaust yourself. You're in no condition to help as is. Save your strength until we have a plan." I said, signaling to Alexis to lay him down as I knelt accordingly. On the bright side, getting an up-close look at the kitsune was always a plus. Without breaking away from the badger's attention, I curled all but my pinkie and my thumb, and held my hand beside my ear with a wink at the nine-tailed fox.

Truthfully, I had no idea how we stood a remote chance against the fleet; even with our numbers, attempting an assault, however discreet, would lead to us being wiped out immediately. And using a Charm spell would only do so much - it's likely they'd turn on us the moment they discovered they were being brainwashed. We had to find a pacifistic solution, and even then, the complete radio silence from our other teammates implied negotiation wasn't exactly working very well. I grimaced--
If this is the end for me, then I have to say it's a bit anticlimactic.
 
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Dib noticed the opening in the back as the ship began to fly towards it. Soon Tak’s ship landed inside as Dib climbed out before Karako.
“Thank you bringing us into the ship. Now it’s time to take down an alien army!”

“Yeah sure good luck with that... hey do me a favor while you are in there and die please.”

Once Karako got out, Tak’s ship would fly off leaving them behind. As Dib looked around he saw that the Tallest were even closer than he was expecting.
“There they are... let’s play it cool for now... we don’t need any fights unless necessary.”
Dib walked over to the Tallest with a smile on his face trying to be as peaceful a smiling possible.
“Hello. You two must be the great and almighty Tallest. I remember I’ve seen you two before on Zim’s TV. Not sure you remember me though hehehe... um anyway... WHY DID YOU SEND ZIM TO EARTH!? I’LL HAVE YOU KNOW THAT AS LONG AS IM AROUND I WILL MAKE SURE ZIM NEVER WINS!... sorry, I seemed to lose my cool a bit there.”

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Sayo-Nara said:
Dib noticed the opening in the back as the ship began to fly towards it. Soon Tak’s ship landed inside as Dib climbed out before Karako.
“Thank you bringing us into the ship. Now it’s time to take down an alien army!”

“Yeah sure good luck with that... hey do me a favor while you are in there and die please.”

Once Karako got out, Tak’s ship would fly off leaving them behind. As Dib looked around he saw that the Tallest were even closer than he was expecting.
“There they are... let’s play it cool for now... we don’t need any fights unless necessary.”
Dib walked over to the Tallest with a smile on his face trying to be as peaceful a smiling possible.
“Hello. You two must be the great and almighty Tallest. I remember I’ve seen you two before on Zim’s TV. Not sure you remember me though hehehe... um anyway... WHY DID YOU SEND ZIM TO EARTH!? I’LL HAVE YOU KNOW THAT AS LONG AS IM AROUND I WILL MAKE SURE ZIM NEVER WINS!... sorry, I seemed to lose my cool a bit there.”
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Karako followed behind Dib, but he gave Tak's ship a little hug, right before it flew off. The clown waved a lil bit as it left. Despite its odd comments towards Dib, Karako didn't really mind too much.

The troll turned and... well.. there were two rather tall beings, similar to Zim. And based on what Dib had been calling the leaders of this species, and how tall they were, Karako assumed that THEY were the tallest. Though.. if one would be named in such a way, wouldn't a more... lengthy name be fitting?? Karako pondered the question as Dib instructed him. No fights... the troll could do that.... the clown opened another one of his faygo cans. This one was cola flavored.

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The troll approached with Dib, and flinched a bit as he started yelling. Hadn't he just said something about not starting a fight.... Karako gently gave Dib a little 'pap pap' on his cheek, trying to get him to calm down.

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"Honk..."

Karako then looked up at the tallest, and did a lil wave. They didn't look very scary... they seemed more like tall, insectoid lusii. He tried to stay non threatening looking, to stay true to Dib's instructions.

"Honk!!"

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The Tallest, who still hadn't noticed the others enter the ship yet, looked on as the Observatory appeared o move out of their way completely. They smiled and cheered as it did so.

"My Tallest! It appears that the anomaly is... moving out of the way." The ship's Irken pilot said as it moved directly out of their flight path.

"Yeah, we saw that." Red replied with an eye-roll. He then turned to face Purple, who was still sipping on a milkshake. "Ya wanna still shoot lasers at 'em?"

"Mm.... nah. They have some sweet guitar riffs." Purple replied with a smile and a nod, to which Red nodded in agreement as he stroked his chin in thought.

"Yes... their guitar riffs were pretty sweet..." He pondered aloud, before promptly raising both arms and exclaiming, "CEASE FIRE!!" With that, the assault on the Observatory suddenly stopped, meaning you were all safe from a direct assault. However, another problem arose due to Alexis' cloaking: the armada was still flying towards the Observatory at an insanely fast pace!

"We need to stop them somehow! If that entire fleet crashes into us, we'll surely be crushed!" Rosalina exclaimed in horror as she continued her repairs on the Observatory. Jason nodded in response, turning to face Alexis.

"Turn that cloaking thing off!" He shouted in a hasty tone as he ran towards her.

"No! If she does that, they'll start shooting at us again! Our best course of action is to talk to them, and pray that they listen, or fight them! I don't care which, but you have to stop them somehow!" Rosalina shouted towards all of you. It was abundantly clear that she didn't really care which one you decided, but you had to act fast. Sadly, however, the Tallest could not hear CN-Tan through her regular voice, because that would be silly.

Back with Rosalina, in response to Frank's question, she would turn to face the hardened soldier and shake her head. "No! They're not of this universe. They were transported here as a result of the rift that formed when Bowser damaged the Observatory."

"So... how the hell do we get 'em back?" Jason asked as he hastily paced around the floors of the Observatory.

"They will be transported back in their own universe when the Observatory is repaired. But there won't be an Observatory to repair if we don't stop those ships!"


Meanwhile, back on the ship, The Tallest would immediately turn around and face the boy with the oversized cranium. They would shoot him confused glances as they watched him throw his little tantrum. As he finished speaking, the Tallest looked towards each other, and then back to Dib and his group.

"Uhhh... who are you people, exactly?" Red asked, completely ignoring what Dib just said.

"Uhhh... I think that this is that short kid that Zim always tells us about..." Purple replied.

"Ohh! The one with the abnormally large head!" Red exclaimed with a smile, which earned a nod from Purple. "Yeah... yeah I remember him!" He said as he turned back towards Dib and his group. "Hey! Big-headed kid! Why are you here?!"

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Having given Bowser Jr a Medibeam dose for more than long enough, he promptly switched back to Eric once he was satisfied that whatever injuries he may have sustained would be healed. Though Bowser Jr was all the same to Medic - one of his patients - he wished to prioritise his treatment on his real, existing allies, rather than the runty son of the beast who had just tried to rip them apart. Indeed, he almost felt like he should have taken an organ or two just to be petty.

Besides, he genuinely didn’t hold as much of a grudge against the boy as some of the others clearly did in order to put him in this condition. Having healed him from up close, he could see red markings around his throat begin to disappear due to his healing, as if someone had tried to strangle the boy. And he thought these people were professionals! What ever happened to good old-fashioned fingernail extraction?

"Mr. Medic, I think you haven't taken into account the hard carapace of the test subject.” Tanya spoke, having followed the Medic over to where he was operating. This gave Medic brief pause, as he looked up at the starry, cosmic skies for a moment as if to consider it. “Perhaps you'll need more force than usual. I would lend you my bayonet if I hadn't lost it.“

“Ah, yes! Ho-ho, silly me, I had almost forgotten! Zheir shells are bulletproof. It would take considerable effort to even hit flesh.“ He replied, turning his head and flashing Tanya an enthusiastic grin. “Ja - I would need to make use of my bonesaw. I wouldn’t vant to take organs from zhis child, anyway. Zhey simply wouldn’t be able to withstand any experiments! I would much rather use his father’s organs - now zhose, zhose would be nothing short of a pleasure! Oh hoh hoh!“ Medic cackled, either not knowing or not caring how strange his hobbies sound to say out loud in public around people. He picked up on how Tanya referred to him as a “test subject”, raising a brow in intrigue. Did Medic and Tanya really think so much alike? Were these two great German minds so intertwined?

His interest in medical science did begin when he was young, but looking at Tanya... she must be no older than fourteen. Her attitude made the Medic somewhat conflicted. Though he did not see it as anything to really worry about, he felt as if Tanya’s interest in the body was moreso out of plain malevolence, rather than to satisfy a morbid curiosity. Pondering it for a moment, he decided to just shrug it off. We all have our reasons, after all. If she wanted to expose the lung, but not keep it, then that was fine by Medic. He supposed it was a mindset that came with being a soldier; their job was to put holes in people, rather than patch them up.

Which was more than welcome! Without these kinds of people, he would be out of a job!

“It seems zhat way, yes.“ He said, nodding calmly in response to Tanya’s guess that these kinds of people got to the child first. “Vell, I’m not complaining! When zhere’s work to do, I am a happy Medic.“ As he continued to provide Eric with first aid, he began to hum a catchy tune to himself. Truly, there was no better job in the world.

He only realised a little later that he was humming Claptrap’s awful beat.

“Gah...! No, no, I cannot dance right now. Not during treatment!“ Medic protested, doing his best to block out and ignore the eardrum-ravaging music and the terribly embarrassing attempt at beatboxing from the robot. Subconsciously, he began to bob his head to the beat. If he wasn’t in the middle of providing medical attention, the Medic felt like he would have been unable to resist joining in. It brought him memories of the conga lines he would do with his team in the midst of intense battle, until somebody got shot in the head or blown to pieces.

Such good memories.

And then his reminiscing came to an end when his patient gave off a sign of life. An agonised groan! That's how you know they're going to be okay!

"Ha ha! Look at zhat! From zhe brink of death!" Medic cried, giving Eric one of his slightly terrifying madman grins to welcome him back to consciousness. He saw that Eric was only barely able to rejoin them, however - his sluggish, weak, laboured movements told the Medic that he was completely and utterly exhausted. Medic wasn't surprised that, despite all of their efforts to heal him, Eric was still barely able to even sit up - the incredible attack that he attempted to throw at Bowser was, in his medical opinion, far too large-scale for someone of Eric's size and weight. He had terribly overexerted himself.

The Medic gave Eric an arm to stabilise himself on as he tried to sit up, groggily taking a look at everyone who had tried to help and/or kiss him. As he opened his eyes, the Medic knew from his glassy, empty gaze that it they were very lucky to get to him when they did - any later, and the Medic would have probably needed to start replacing his burnt-out organs with black market ones. Having exploded most of his hearts during the Battle of the Bands, not even he knew what kind of surprise Eric would have been getting.

"Julia...?" Eric began, each tiny movement of his head causing him to look more and more like he was going to collapse. "Ina...zuma… Batman... Medic... Claptrap... M-Marcuuus..." He mumbled, slurring even worse than the Demoman - a feat that the Medic was sure must have been near-impossible.

"Velcome back to zhe realm of zhe living, Kamerad!" Medic cheered, giving Eric a joyful pat on the back. With his gloves still bloody, it would have been a cold, wet, and rather frightening gesture of goodwill. Looking back to the others crowding Eric, he straightened his tie and began to speak. "Keep him comfortable, ja? Zhere are many more patients I must attend to. He must not exert himself. Or move on his own. Actually, talking is probably exerting too much energy. Breathing, too." He ordered, pausing only after he had listened to what he was saying to put a finger on his chin. "Come to zhink of it, just being conscious is dangerous for him. Why did we wake him up? Zhis was a terrible idea." He promptly wheeled back to face Eric...

Only to see that he had fallen unconscious again.

"Oh. Aheh... vell, nevermind, zhen."

Julia was quick to stop him from falling face-first on the floor with a swift paw to the chest, gently setting him back to a laying-down position. Slumping down, she irritably rubbed her temples, clearly almost as exhausted as Eric was. "Well...that is not what I expected," she began. "I don't think I can manage any more. Medic, can you handle the rest..?"

"Absolutely! Ho-ho, it would be my pleasure. Just make sure zhat one of you watches him. If he stops breathing, call me over. His lungs may have fallen out of his back." He replied, giving Julia a nod of assurance.

"If you may excuse me for a moment..." He said, picking up his medical kit from the floor. "Zhere is someone I should tend to."

With his Kritzkrieg and medical supplies in tow, he moved towards the stone-cold corpse of the warrior, Lu Bu.

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"Hm. Yes, I see vhat zhey mean." He muttered to himself, looking down at Lu Bu's lifeless body. "As dead as you can get. For a full hour, at zhe very least." He paused for a moment, closing his eyes. This was certainly a predicament. There was a reason why the Medic preferred preventative medicine over all else - even for a man of his genius and talent, bringing a human being back from the death - especially after a significant time since their passing - was absolutely no mean feat on its own. This was precisely why the Medic had invented the Reanimator - in his line of work, meeting a sticky demise was an occupational hazard - but he had only ever created nine of them, and they only worked when calibrated for one specific person. It was a little too late to MacGyver one right now; not that he even had the materials with him to do so. This was supposed to be a festival!

"Well, I don't zhink it's anyzhing to worry about!" He exclaimed, to nobody in particular. Placing his medical kit to the side of Lu Bu's body, he cheerily flicked it open and began setting out his tools. "Comparatively speaking, zhis should be easy like a laparotomy to zhe last time." Nearly slicing his finger open, he eventually found what he was looking for, and took Old Reliable out from his medical kit.

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His Bonesaw.

"Ho-ho! Well, nothing to lose! Nothing is impossible... just very hard."

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With the procedure underway for who-knows-how-long, the Medic's gloved hands and his lab coat were drenched in Lu Bu's blood as he ominously held one of her lungs in his hand. Upon opening her up, the Medic had found that the strike from Bowser had not only caused extreme internal bleeding and catastrophic rupturing of nearly all her major organs, but had also completely shattered her ribcage into a thousand pieces, causing ribcage fragments to splinter and embed themselves into her body like the shrapnel blast from a grenade. Even a man as steeled to sights like these as the Medic found himself grimacing at the sight - her insides were a total mess. It was glorious to operate on. He couldn't have asked for a better gift.

His Kritzkrieg was placed on a tripod, similar to the one he had packed for the Battle of the Bands, with the lever pushed forward and the nozzle pointing towards Lu Bu's body, allowing the Medibeams to connect with her and work their magic. With the Medibeams on her, Lu Bu's cells would not begin to break down to their deaths after hers - as he worked, he would be able to operate without too much significant pressure from a time constraint, as if she awoke, she would probably still be able to walk and talk normally. There was a bucket precariously placed next to her body, about a quarter of the way full with blood, blood bags, and used syringes. Nasty stuff. Medic considered weaponising it - splashing a bucket full of this on somebody would probably give them every disease known to man.

"Here we are..." Medic muttered, moving her lung into the path of the Medibeams. As he did so, the bone fragments that had buried themselves into her lung were pushed out, and fell harmlessly onto a tray filled with the rest of them. Keeping the lung in the path of the Medibeams, he began to manually repair the many tears, holes and ruptures in her lung with the help of xenotransplantation; using healthy tissue from a lung labelled "Endless Whale", her lung eventually looked good as new. Since her ribcage had been completely destroyed, the Medic didn't have to worry about forcing his way through it in order to put it back, as he so often did, so he was able to reach in and re-attach her lung in its rightful place.

"Vunderbar..." Medic sighed, dusting off his bloody hands. "Zhat's zhe last piece of zhe puzzle! Now, all zhat's left is to -"

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"Gott im... Himmel! Vhat is happening?!" Medic exclaimed, as what must have been the entire Observatory came under fierce assault. He couldn't see exactly what was attacking them, as he was in Rosalina's Bedroom, where the casualties were stored - but enough years on the battlefield told him that you only hear sounds like those if somebody wants something blown to pieces. The sudden attack nearly caused Medic to fall over as the entire room jolted backwards and forwards like a rollercoaster gone haywire, grasping towards the wall to steady himself - the contamination bucket next to Lu Bu's body inevitably fell to the floor, coating Rosalina's bedroom floor in a wonderful cocktail of medical maladies - blood, blood bags and used syringes were all things she was going to have to clean up if she ever wanted to sleep there again.

Well, now he was under pressure.

With the ground still jittering like a shirt in a hurricane, the Medic realised he had no time to lose. For him to do all this work only for the operating theatre to cave in on itself and kill his patient again would simply be tragic. Pushing himself off of the wall, he ran to his medical kit, feverishly searching for the very last thing he needed. There! He reached in and took out a piece of equipment which seemed to resemble defibrillation pads. Without missing a beat, he tore them open and placed them on Lu Bu - though her chest was still open, and therefore impossible to put the pads on, the Medic knew that, for what he was going to do, where he placed the pads didn't matter.

Immediately afterwards, he wheeled in the direction of his Kritzkrieg and his Medipack - miraculously, both were still standing even after the ripping assault that had just beset the Observatory. Gripping the wires from the pads, he skidded over to the Medipack, plugging them in through two open slots in the bottom. Practically kicking over the tripod, he then rushed over and grabbed his Kritzkrieg, stabilising it in his hands as he held it close to Lu Bu's open chest cavity. Frantically adjusting the switches, turning the wheels and pressing the buttons on the back, each move he made caused the two pieces of equipment to hum more and more intensely, right up until it sounded like they were about to explode in a glorious Über firework.

Managing to control the charge of the Medibeams, all the Medic had to do was flick one more switch. "Stay clear!" He cried, though he was sure that there was nobody around besides himself that could be harmed by this charge - everyone else must be outside, fighting whatever was giving them this headache. Making sure to stay clear himself, he flicked the final switch.

Though it wasn't an Übercharge, it was a stunning display of the power of his machine.

The ionised charge of the Medibeams attacked Lu Bu's body, sparing no quarter. The sheer strength behind it caused a small shockwave to blow throughout the room, further scattering the medical mess and leaving more work for Rosalina. Lu Bu's body would begin to convulse violently as the gaping hole in her chest was rapidly closed within a mere few seconds - with the treatment he had given her, all that was needed was this charge for her ribs to begin growing back inside her body, too (apparently, they do grow back). The monumental charge was not just to sew her back up, though - her body began to flicker a red, crystalline shine at intervals, similar to how Makoto looked when he had given him a dose of the Über Canteen. With the Kritzkrieg's healing properties at the highest it could possibly go without an Übercharge, and with her destroyed body now mended, the Medic hoped that this miniature charge would be the final step to bringing her back from the dead.

If it didn't, then... oh, Scheiße.​
 
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CN-tan realized that her voice wasn't loud enough for the tall alien's to hear, looking at the fleet approaching them at an alarming rate, she shrugged it off like it was nothing. "Oh well, I tried!" The Toon said before grabbing the guitar again and playing a sad tune or she at least tries to do that, she isn't really what you call a top tier musician. She still kept that same goofy grin on her face and slowly loses it after a few strums of the guitar, she really doesn't want to die like this, she wants to die surrounded by people she loves instead of a bunch of weirdo's that she barely knows anything about. . . Batman and Thae'il were cool but they weren't really CN-tan's close friends, they were acquaintances at best since they barely know anything about each other.

"Ohhh fiddlesticks." CN-tan whined as she gave the guitar another strum, hoping that the people who went to the ship manages to convince the pilot and the two tall alien's to stop the Irken armada from trucking along. They better hurry because those ships aren't going to stop themselves, they are gonna hit the team anytime soon so they better not be doing anything stupid in there, they just have to ask for them to stop or something and if that doesn't work? The team is pretty much fucked because she doubts that anyone that went inside the ship knows how to stop the fleet by themselves.​
 
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First, Bowser got away, then a kid died and Sans didn't enjoy being one of the only ones that could see a soul. And now the Observatory was getting split apart and blown up y some ship. Sans dodged the lasers and teleported into the ship with the others. Apparently, two tall aliens that looked very much like Zim were talking to the big headed kid. Judging from the snacks around, they were eating.

"Hey buds, sorry to crash on your snack time but your ship is gonna destroy your possible and only way back home if you don't stop it"
 
Lu Bu watched as the doctor approached her body. She didn't really want to be dissected, but it wasn't like she had a say. She understood the curiosity of doctors and their need to understand every aspect of what killed a person, to know what could have been done, to prevent death next time. It didn't take long for that illusion to be shattered.
"What is this madman doing?" she thought to herself as she watched him begin to saw her body open and to examine it far more intimately than could have been excusably necessary. This wasn't an autopsy...This was something beyond that. She wasn't mad in the slightest, donating her body to science was never an offputting prospect in life.

But this? This went beyond anything she could excuse, and she watched every moment with bated curiosity, fascinated by his steady, practiced movements. Had this man had to do this often before? He removed organs like clockwork and had the makeshift operating table in impeccable order. She had to admit, she was impressed by his skill with his tools, even if it was incredibly morbid. No wonder this man seemed so competent at his task of preserving life, he'd managed to save the lives of everyone but her, and she'd suffered a nearly instantly fatal blow.

What he was doing now was a mystery, but one that captivated her attention completely. Floating above her own corpse, she got to see every one of her organs laid bare for him to examine. His equipment restoring them all to perfect condition under his careful guidance and expert care. She wondered if perhaps he hoped to use them to help Makoto from his coma.
Perhaps dying wasn't such a bad thing, if her organs could save him, she could truly pass on without any regrets if that were the case. But he replaced each of them back into her body, vexing her in no small measure.

She leaned in slightly, focusing on what he was doing more closely, but none of it made sense to her. She'd been dead an hour, no-one would be resuscitated after this much time, no matter how good you were, or how good the condition of their organs. She stared in disbelief as her organs began to look less and less like shredded cheese, and more like the anatomical charts she'd studied as a child. She could see each organ clearly, and even clearly recall which ones would cause the most trouble for a person if damaged.

Then the ship rocked violently, causing her body to fall off the table and the doctor to scramble to re-align his setup. What was he planning that even now, as the ship seemed to be under attack, he'd stay with her body? Did he plan to work some kind of miracle? She looked at him in awe, amazed by his tenacious focus and dedication. He should be finding out what was going on and making his way away from the conflict. Medics had no place putting themselves in danger like this, especially not for a corpse.

Then she heard the machines whirring louder and louder. Turning her focus to them, she stares, concerned that they might catch on fire due to the strain that they were under, but they didn't. Miraculously, all of the medic's technology seemed to be holding up just fine, even in the midst of such a large attack. It was only when the doctor began to flip switches that she turned her focus back to her body, her ribs were beginning to grow back, how bizarre. Then it began to set in. He was doing more than just fixing her organs, he was restoring everything.

In a bright flash, her vision faded, and she wondered if it was finally over.

"Wh-Where am I?" she murmurs, coughing harshly. Her throat was dry, her eyes struggling to pry themselves open. "Was it all a dream?" she blinks a few times, her eyes refusing to focus just yet. She felt cold, weak, and hungry. Must have been some nightmare to leave her in such a state. Had she been attacked, and put into intensive care at a hospital? Was all that a fever dream, or her mind running wild as she lay in a coma?

Then she felt the ship rock beneath her. She was...Alive? She remains laying on the ground, blinking fiercely, forcing her eyes to focus. she saw the room she was in, she was on the ship alright. She couldn't exert much energy just yet, but she managed to pull herself to a wall, sitting up against it as she looks around, the world spinning slowly as her senses woke up one at a time. First was her vision, then her hearing, she could just about feel her body pressed to the wall, and she began to make out the scent of smoke from outside.

Staring ahead, she finally speaks once more, knowing what was going on "You can bring back the dead" she says, matter-of-factly, not even looking to the doctor "I won't ask how such a thing is possible. Just knowing it is scares me enough" she looks around, before remembering the Kitsune had her weapon. "该死的" she mutters under her breath

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"Uhhh... who are you people, exactly?" Red asked, completely ignoring what Dib just said.

"Uhhh... I think that this is that short kid that Zim always tells us about..." Purple replied.

"Ohh! The one with the abnormally large head!" Red exclaimed with a smile, which earned a nod from Purple. "Yeah... yeah I remember him!" He said as he turned back towards Dib and his group. "Hey! Big-headed kid! Why are you here?!"
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Karako took a looooooooooooong fuckin sip from the can in his hand, before realizing.. they knew Dib. Sorta.

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“Honk??”

Karako looked at Dib, and then at the tallest. He nudged the humans shoulder, in minor need of an explanation.

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Dib Membrane

Dib was really getting tired of the head jokes.
“Seriously...? My head is still considered big here too...?”
Dib shook his head frustrated, but he would just have to get over it. He felt Karako lightly nudge his shoulder.
“I kind of know these guys I guess. I know they are Zim’s leaders and they eat a lot of snacks. This is the first time I’ve seen them in person though...”
Dib finally turned around and looked back at the Tallest to answer their question.
“I’m glad you asked. You see. You are kind of attacking our ship and we would be glad to move once we get it fixed again, but there is one more thing I would like to ask you...”
Dib pulled out a notepad and pencil.
“Tell me everything you know about Zim’s weaknesses! I need to know all the best ways to stop him! I understand that you won’t sell out one of your own invaders like this... but I won’t stop bugging you until you tell me!”

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Julia

The barrier didn't seem to be working. Their shots kept somehow getting through and it was taking more out of her than it was worth. That of course also meant her threat wasn't taken seriously.

With a sigh, the Espeon allows it to dissipate. Eric was apparently awake again and telling her not to threaten them, but she had already figured that much out. "Yeah, yeah."

Regardless of dropping the shield, they were safe as Alexis made an illusion to get them to stop shooting. Unfortunately that left them with something possibly worse: getting crashed into by a whole fleet of spaceships!

Julia tries another tactic, utilizing the information Rosalina had given them and talking to the aliens via telepathy once again. Look, this place - our ship - opened a rift when it was damaged that brought you here, to this universe. The only way we can open it again is to repair our ship, which we can't very well do with you attacking or crashing into us. So stop before you destroy your only hope of ever getting back home!

Then, after remembering what Alexis did, adds, It's not exactly where it looks like. You're still going to crash.

If all else failed, she'd try to actually move the whole Observatory out of the way. But something told her that wouldn't be an easy task.

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Odessa

Odessa watched as the big-brained-big-headed-big-craniumed boy (apparently known as simply Dip) rattled on and on with his inane and possibly insane questions to these alien overlords of sorts. As far as she knew, their little impromtu mission was already over, last thing she needed was the big-headed kid to fuck things over. Last thing she needed was for herself to fuck things over when the two aliens have already stopped firing on their base.

She turned to Tanya and whispered, "They have already stopped their firing General. What's your plan?"

The mere fact that she had to rely on a fourteen-year-old girl to command her just to score brownie points grated on her nerves. But Tanya wouldn't know with all the expressions that didn't enter her face.

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Midgardsormr watches as he is completely ignored. He releases something between a hiss and a sigh, then flutters over to the burnt patch of grass where Beeg Yoshi used to reside, and sits down. At least the lasers had stopped, shame they were all going to get run over by the fleet now. If only he hadn't died and if only this body wasn't so weak, he could wrap around the observatory and drag it out of the way. Oh well, he could survive in space, getting back to Hydaelyn. The planet, not the Primal. But also back to Hydaelyn, the Primal, and the Warrior of Light.
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