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Chapter 4 - Chapter 4

As a Universal Lord you must protect the universe from ANY outside threat.


They better not screw up.

originally posted on Deviantart and Fanfiction.net

Chapter 4 - Chapter 4

Chapter 4 - Chapter 4




Chapter Four[br]
Meanwhile on planet Earth one night, sounds of sirens filled the air as paramedics had rushed to a young girl with brown hair and a gray jacket. She was wounded and small pieces of her jacket were torn. When the paramedics had tried to lift her but she got up on her own, everyone around her was terrified. The wounded girl saw a crowd of people staring at her and she began to run. [br]
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Now this girl is named Myla and she was on the run from a “clinic” that had tried to “help” her. This clinic had stored people with supernatural powers, but it was not to train them to be heros but to be monsters and use them as military weapons. But when Myla was brought in about seventeen years ago. She was something different, and Myla became the rebel of the clinic and was always punishment for her actions. The Punishment was that she was beaten and locked back in her cell.[br]
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She became friends with the youngest child in the clinic who saw her as a mother figure. But when the “Doctors” had experimented on tampering with Myla’s emotions they killed the innocent child. Myla lost her mind and began to tear the metal from the walls and wood from tables. Of course no one was suspicions about this. Myla created a weapon and began to kill every single “Doctor” in this evil facility. Only four survived, Myla had escaped being shot six times. [br]
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Now Myla was still bleeding from her gun wounds, and her fingers could feel the holes on her side. She fell to the ground and blacked out, Myla could not move she knew it was over she had thought she could feel Death coming for her. The next morning she was on a bed with bandages on her head and stomach area. Myla woke up noticing her jacket was gone and all she had on was a clean white shirt and her torn up jeans.[br]
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“Where am I and what happened to my jacket?!” she screamed.[br]
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Myla began to walk around the surrounding she was stuck in, she saw photographs of a scientist and a few that seemed to be his children. In fact in the kitchen she found her jacket cleaned from the bloodstains. Nothing looked threatening and she had put some sandwiches in her jacket pockets, so before she left Myla found some paper and wrote with a pen a thank you note and left it on the kitchen table.[br]
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Later . . . [br]
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Dib entered his home after skool and walked into the kitchen and saw the bread box was open.[br]
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“Maybe Zim’s robot might have came and planted some device in the bread box again.” He thought. So he began to search the box and found nothing. Eventually Dib found a thank you note.[br]
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The note read: “To whom it may concern, [br]
I thank you for your hospitality and sorry I could not thank you in person.[br]
Maybe I might come back .[br]
Thank you so much,[br]
Myla.”[br]
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Dib now clearly remembering his dad brought her in since she was found on the doorsteps of the house nearly dead. About a week or so had passed and it was late at night yet again, but this time in the park Zim and Dib were battling for the safety of Earth yet again.[br]
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“Why won’t you just let me take Earth and die?!” Zim smirked.[br]
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“Oh please I am not that dumb to just kill myself and let you win.” Dib replied. Each of them had a weapon in their hands and began to attack. Their fight continued for a long period of time. Until suddenly, a shadowy figure struck Zim and knocked him to the ground.[br]
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“Um thank you, whoever you are.” Dib said trying to see who it was.[br]
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The figure turned around and it was Myla.[br]
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“No Problem.” She said cheerfully.[br]
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“Wait I remember you. You were the one with the multiple gun shot wounds.” Dib began to recognize. “You’re Myla right?”[br]
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“I am, and you must be the scientist’s son.” Myla replied.[br]
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“Enough talking!” Zim shouted rising up. He picked up his weapon and shot Myla in the face. Dib stared cold dead at Myla who appeared to be dead. For a moment she did not move but some thing was wrong. Half of Myla’s face was torn off but it had grayish black skin and not open flesh from her face. Myla stood up and started laughing in an evil creature laugh.[br]
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“What’s the matter boys never a seen girl still alive when her face is blown off huh?” Myla hissed.[br]
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“What are you?” Zim asked. [br]
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“Why little boy Irken, I am just someone, who is ready to kill!” She laughed.[br]
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“Myla” had made her first struck and was backed off, Dib and Zim both ran and still “Myla” came toward them. While she was chasing them pieces of her human skin began to fall and she was slowly growing fangs. Zim and Dib hid behind two different trees on two different sides where Myla stood waiting for one of them to come.[br]
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“Come Out, come out wherever you are.” She laughed and hissed.[br]
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