Chapter 16 - Chapter two: As more time passed
Submitted August 11, 2005 Updated January 22, 2006 Status Incomplete | Part Four: The Death of Sim has come, Zim has married (Now single) Tak, but could it be that Zim has completely forgotten of Sim? And will Sim try to get revenge in the afterlife? Ch.3 is up!
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Chapter 16 - Chapter two: As more time passed
Chapter 16 - Chapter two: As more time passed
Last Time,
Sim: so how would you like to raise My kids to become one?
Valden: Ora can't even keep her Yargle alive for 3 days...
Ora; YES! You sure I'll become control brain?
Nim & Nam: ....WAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!
Valden: Need help?
Sim: Aww...this is what a couple should act like... You two were engaged and married when you were 13,000 years old... I still can't believe you two don't have a smeet yet...
Ora: BECAUSE I DON'T LIKE HIM!
*years fly by...Nam's tail grew thicker...and L&M were quite useful for Nam in a stick mode... As for Nim...She mastered all her hybrid powers her mother has inheireted her with...*
Ora: Okay Youmoochers lunch is ready!
Nim: Aw YEAH! I'm starved!
Nam: I'll stay here and train!
Valden: Nam listen to Ora...you'll never get the strengh to train with no energy from food...
Nam: fine...
*Meanwhile far away,*
Sam: hmm hmm hmmmmmmmhhhh!
phone: *RING! RING!*
Sam: *picks up phone* Hello?
Sim: H-h-hel-help---m-me...
Sam: Cut it out Sim...you're lying...
Sim: n-n-o I-I'm-m not!
Sam: yeah yeah yeah *hangs up phone*
Zam: What was that?
Sam: Sim is pretending to die...
Zam: huh?
Sam: the Attention hog...
Zam: Sam! What did Sim sound like?
Sam: Pretending to gasp for air...
Zam: Oh my god... *runs out the door*
Sam: yeah go running after her...LIKE YOU DID A LONG TIME AGO!
Zam *while running he's thinking: Oh no! she's dying! She's not pretending! Sim would never do that! She's dying! OMG and it's my fault because she's gasping for air! It's the cocaine! I gave her a deadly chemical to swallow to die! And it's all my fault!*
*Wherever Sim is*
Sim: muh muh muh...*door opens and Zim steps out*
Zim: hmm?
Sim: d-down...here...
Zim: SIM! EVERYONE! HURRY!
Everyone: WHAT?! WHAT's WRONG!?....SIM!
Nim & Nam: MOM!
*Zam runs in*
Zam: oh no...I'm too late...
Sim: Z-Z-*Sim's pak starts to beep loudly*-AUGH!
Zim: What?
Sim: You don't hear it?! AHH!H!
Zim: No...I...I don't...
Son: What's going--AHHH! THAT NOISE! THAT NOIIIISSEE!!!
Purple: What's wrong with Son?
Zam: It's just as I've feared...Sim's pak is releasing a noise only hybrids can hear...
Zim: WHAT DO YOU KNOW?!
Sim: AAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHH--CRACK!!!-.....
Zim: What the?
Sim: *COUGH! COUGH! COUGH! HACK! And Something silver come out of Sim's throat*
Zim: WHAT IS THAT?!
Zam: Sim's atmospheric Generator...
Zim: WHA?!
Zam: Sim's gonna die...
Zim: no...
Sim: GASP! GASP! GASP!
To Be Continued....
oh no....
Sim: so how would you like to raise My kids to become one?
Valden: Ora can't even keep her Yargle alive for 3 days...
Ora; YES! You sure I'll become control brain?
Nim & Nam: ....WAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!
Valden: Need help?
Sim: Aww...this is what a couple should act like... You two were engaged and married when you were 13,000 years old... I still can't believe you two don't have a smeet yet...
Ora: BECAUSE I DON'T LIKE HIM!
*years fly by...Nam's tail grew thicker...and L&M were quite useful for Nam in a stick mode... As for Nim...She mastered all her hybrid powers her mother has inheireted her with...*
Ora: Okay Youmoochers lunch is ready!
Nim: Aw YEAH! I'm starved!
Nam: I'll stay here and train!
Valden: Nam listen to Ora...you'll never get the strengh to train with no energy from food...
Nam: fine...
*Meanwhile far away,*
Sam: hmm hmm hmmmmmmmhhhh!
phone: *RING! RING!*
Sam: *picks up phone* Hello?
Sim: H-h-hel-help---m-me...
Sam: Cut it out Sim...you're lying...
Sim: n-n-o I-I'm-m not!
Sam: yeah yeah yeah *hangs up phone*
Zam: What was that?
Sam: Sim is pretending to die...
Zam: huh?
Sam: the Attention hog...
Zam: Sam! What did Sim sound like?
Sam: Pretending to gasp for air...
Zam: Oh my god... *runs out the door*
Sam: yeah go running after her...LIKE YOU DID A LONG TIME AGO!
Zam *while running he's thinking: Oh no! she's dying! She's not pretending! Sim would never do that! She's dying! OMG and it's my fault because she's gasping for air! It's the cocaine! I gave her a deadly chemical to swallow to die! And it's all my fault!*
*Wherever Sim is*
Sim: muh muh muh...*door opens and Zim steps out*
Zim: hmm?
Sim: d-down...here...
Zim: SIM! EVERYONE! HURRY!
Everyone: WHAT?! WHAT's WRONG!?....SIM!
Nim & Nam: MOM!
*Zam runs in*
Zam: oh no...I'm too late...
Sim: Z-Z-*Sim's pak starts to beep loudly*-AUGH!
Zim: What?
Sim: You don't hear it?! AHH!H!
Zim: No...I...I don't...
Son: What's going--AHHH! THAT NOISE! THAT NOIIIISSEE!!!
Purple: What's wrong with Son?
Zam: It's just as I've feared...Sim's pak is releasing a noise only hybrids can hear...
Zim: WHAT DO YOU KNOW?!
Sim: AAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHH--CRACK!!!-.....
Zim: What the?
Sim: *COUGH! COUGH! COUGH! HACK! And Something silver come out of Sim's throat*
Zim: WHAT IS THAT?!
Zam: Sim's atmospheric Generator...
Zim: WHA?!
Zam: Sim's gonna die...
Zim: no...
Sim: GASP! GASP! GASP!
To Be Continued....
oh no....
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