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Alright, so I haven't really gotten around to discussing it here on this account yet. As some of you may already know, I took a chance with the final InvaderCon and actually decided to attend the con despite my rather negative experiences with the fandom in recent years. To say the very least, it was a fairly fun and relaxing weekend. Got to meet a few close friends of mine as well as meet a few other deviants on here that I never thought I'd ever get the chance to meet in real life (not to mention, deviants whom I never would have guessed actually recognized me as anybody notable in the fandom). I can be fairly shy when it comes to meeting new people in person, so it was nice having a few of them come up to say hello on the final night there.

All things considered though, I was honestly surprised by the nature of the con this time around. Unlike last time, when my friends and I encountered quite a few rude fans in the fandom, this time's experience was quite nice in comparison. At the last con, there seemed to be a certain amount of tension between the fans, most notably stemming from a clashing of fans who supported different IZ ships as well as fans who didn't support ships in the fandom at all. I kid you not, you guys. I literally had a deviant on here tell me to my face at the last con that I personally was the reason the fandom sucked so many balls (She didn't say this to me until AFTER finding out I shipped ZADR, of course). Honestly though, I think it's that sort of hostility between fans that ruins the fandom as a whole.

I expected to run across more of the same at this con, but was pleasantly surprised by how little shipping was actually brought up in the panel discussions, save for one or two kind of annoying questions that the voice actors quickly put to rest. Personally speaking though, I'm a very open fan myself. I don't discriminate between IZ pairings and can honestly say I support them all to an extent. What I don't support is the fighting between fans that believe one ship is more canon than another for whatever reason. The fact of the matter will always stand that there IS NO SUCH THING AS CANON PAIRINGS IN THE IZ UNIVERSE! As such, pairings should be enjoyed all in good and harmless fun.

That being said, the con really got me thinking about whether or not I should give the public another chance with this story and return to posting it publicly here on DA/Fanfiction.net. To say the very least, I'm still rather hesitant about putting my work out there again. I don't know if the con just lulled me into a false sense of security about it or what. I would LIKE to continue posting chapters up on this account and such, but at the same time, I'd be afraid of disrupting the peace I've had from the fandom in recent months. So what do you guys think? Would you rather see the chapters posted and read the story that way? Or should I stick with my mailing list in a continued effort to preserve the peace on here? I honestly just want to be able to post without idiots coming along to insult my work on here. That's all. The story is written for fun and it really is just such a buzz kill when people in the fandom can't be bothered to leave their opinions about it at the front door. :( I post this story for my own personal amusement, of course, but also for the sake of putting smiles on other people's faces should they decide to read and enjoy it. Yet, at the same time, I sometimes feel as though it may be asking too much for people to simply not comment if they don't have anything nice to say about it. I already know and emphasize time and again that my written works are far from the best out there. That's not going to make me stop writing about these characters and the universe they exist in though, regardless of how strongly I feel about the fandom in general.

I don't know. I guess I'm just contemplating what my next step should be in regards to this story. On a side note however, I may consider starting up some new stories on here soon that I've been planning on writing for quite a long while now. As some of my viewers may already know, I'm a rather big DADR fan on top of being a ZADR fan. I know DADR isn't as heavily supported as ZADR, but I just thought I'd take a shot nonetheless at writing some DADR RPs to go along with my ZADR fanfictions here on DA. I've, of course, already got one solo DADR fanfiction in the works over on my main account that I need to get back to, but I've also been discussing starting a new one with sassafrass002 ever since we got around to discussing IZ theories we had that we never got the chance to put into action. So in short, we're basically going to be mashing all our ideas up together and hoping to come out with a somewhat decent plot line (though, of course, we'll also have an element of ZADR involved since neither of us can really resist a good plot twist). My friend, DigitalRevolution, and I also started another DADR fanfiction on our way home from InvaderCon that's coming along rather nicely so far. So perhaps I'll advertise more for that story as well once we've decided how we want to go about posting it (This one may not be as appropriate to post up here on DA).

All in all though, I just wanted to let you guys know that I am NOT dead. Just in deep contemplation over my work as I move forward into the future. Writing has and always will be a hobby of mine. If I can share my thoughts with the world and make at least a few people happy in the long run, I'll consider my job done and a success, regardless of whether my writing takes me anywhere farther in the future or not. I went to school for my hobby at the end of the day and just want to have fun with it in my free time, even if the rest of the world decides to hate on it.

Sorry if I sound as though I'm rambling, you guys. There's just been a lot going through my head in recent weeks that I feel as though I may as well address at some point. Feel free to ignore this journal if you think it's pointless though. It's being written into a journal for a reason. And isn't that where most people put their thoughts and such anyways when they feel the need to clear their heads out? I think so, so don't mind me as I type this all out to myself. It's all just thoughts floating around in mind, really.

---Pat

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Love it, hate it, just don't STEAL it. Anybody stupid enough to even try it WILL be hunted down and beaten to a bloody pulp~:heart:

That said, this be the new DA homepage for the hit IZ fanfic, ZADR Orange. o3o Discontinued at one point, it's now being brought back to life thanks to a few choice artists/writers.

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One of the original writers. (Wrote all of Dib's parts)



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A talented artist and the one who will eventually be taking over Zim's parts.



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Another talented artist who has provided this story with its most widely accepted ZO related images and is the sole owner of the above profile pic.

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Holding Dib close when he refused the food she’d brought up to him, Rose pet Dib’s hair softly in an attempt to soothe the sobbing hybrid some more. “You need to eat, Dib...You…and the smeets… need the nutrients...” she said in the hope that might convince him to at least try and get something down.

Shaking his head even more at those words however, Dib merely struggled a bit to pull away from her. “N-No...No...I-I'm going to be sick...” he whimpered, not even wanting to so much as hear the word 'food' as he curled in on himself, thoroughly upset now as he tried to keep from getting sick right then and there.

Rose looked over at him worried when he pulled away. “Do you need the doctor?” she asked, having offered the medical drone a place to stay while Dib was still recovering.

Not wanting anymore contact with anyone, Dib could only shake his head as he coughed hoarsely into his hands, a sharp pain stabbing into his chest at the action.

“Dib?” Rose reached forward a hand to feel his forehead. “Oh Dib, you're burning up!” she exclaimed before pulling her hand back.

Unable to stop shaking as he practically gasped for air now, Dib continued to cough into his hands even more. “I-I want to go h-h-home!” he sobbed, just wanting out of there.

“You can't strain yourself, Dib.” Rose stood to turn towards the door, calling for the medical drone.

The medical drone entered the room a minute or two later. “Yes? Is something wrong?” he asked, having been keeping close tabs on Dib’s condition ever since the incident.

“He's running a high fever.”

Quickly making his way over to the bed, the medical drone placed a hand to Dib's forehead before pulling out some kind of alien thermometer from inside his PAK.

Rose watched worriedly. “Any idea what's wrong with him?” she asked, hoping he’d be able to offer a solution to the problem.

Forcing the thermometer into Dib’s mouth, the medical drone held it there for a moment so the hybrid wouldn’t be able to pull away from him. “Probably stress is weakening his immune system.” he said as he waited for the thermometer to finish taking Dib’s temperature.

“W-Well, is there anything I can do for him? Anything that might help?”

“Best now to start him on liquids before it gets any worse.” the medical drone instructed her, holding the thermometer in Dib’s mouth for another minute or so before finally pulling it out to have a look at for himself. “104.2 degrees Fahrenheit.” he read off once it had finished.

Rose gasped at that temperature reading. “Oh Dib...” she grabbed the drink she had brought up with his meal. “Here, drink some of this.” she said, trying to do as the medical drone had instructed her.

Looking away and curling in on himself, afraid he might not be able to keep any of it down, Dib could only pull away from the drink.

“Please, Dib? Just a little...”

Looking back at the drink being offered to him after a moment or two, Dib then hesitantly leaned forward just a bit to take the tiniest of sips from it before pulling back to curl around his belly as he swallowed down the liquid.

Rose pet him gently. “There, that wasn't so bad, was it?” she said before smiling down at him weakly.

Letting his eyes slip partially closed at Rose's gentle petting, no longer shivering quite so much, Dib couldn't help but continue sobbing to himself softly as he just wanted Zim in that moment more than anything else.

Rose offered the drink again. “Please drink some more, Dib?” she tried to get him to take another sip.

“Mmm...” Dib tucked his head in at the request, not wanting anymore.

“Dib…Please, you have a fever...”

Leaning forward a second time to take another small drink, Dib then took to shivering again upon returning to his curled up position.

Smiling sadly, Rose pet him some more. “That's good, Dib…Will you eat if I leave the room?” she asked, hoping that perhaps leaving for a while would encourage him to eat something, even if only a little bit.

His antennae drooping to rest against one of the pillows, Dib dropped his gaze away at that question as he lowered his head back down to rest. “I'm not hungry...” he said again, feeling too sick to his stomach to eat anything at the moment.

“Please, Dib? I'm not leaving this spot until I know you will eat.”

Dib could only break down crying even more at those words. “I-I'm not hungry...”he repeated, holding his upset stomach and rocking himself back and forth uneasily.

“Ohh, Dib...” Rose sat back down to hug him in close again. “Please…I-If you don’t want it now…at least eat it when you feel better. Just promise me you'll eat.” she begged despite knowing already that she couldn’t very well force the other to eat.

Doubtful as to whether that would even be anytime soon, Dib’s antennas could only twitch unsurely.

Not wanting to leave him alone at all, Rose continued to stroke his hair gently.

Trying to curl up under the covers some more for more warmth, Dib shivered against Rose noticeably, his breathing quick and shallow now.

Frowning at this, Rose turned to look back at the medical drone. “Could you grab another blanket from the hall closet?” she asked, not wanting to leave Dib’s side for a moment.

Nodding his head and heading on out of the room to locate the closet she was talking about, the medical drone returned a minute or two later with one or two blankets in hand. “Will these do?” he offered the blankets to her as he approached the bed to check on Dib again. “It's like he's cold despite the fever...” he noted when he noticed Dib shivering as well.

Taking the blankets and bundling Dib up with them, Rose nodded. “That's what happens when humans get sick a lot of the time.” she said as she worked to make Dib more comfortable.

“Well, I know nothing of human illnesses. In fact, Irkens are known for having highly strong immune systems. So this is a little new to me. I don't usually treat patients for such things as this. Often times, it's either for injuries or, as would be the case I was called here originally, for delivering smeets.”

Rose nodded. “Understandable... But I'm going to guess Dib is still human enough to get sick like one...” she said once she had finished readjusting the blankets on him.

“I realize Zim didn't want a human doctor handling the situation, but if he gets any worse, it may be better for him if you called one in. I don't have the equipment to cure alien illnesses.”

Rose nodded sadly. “I hope he doesn't get any worse...” she said, not wanting to even think of how much more complicated things would become if they brought in a human doctor to the equation.

“Just keep on trying to get as much liquid as possible into him and keep him on bed rest. We'll see how he is in about 24 hours or so. If there's a significant worsening of his state before the 24 hours are up, then call in a human doctor.”

Petting Dib sadly again, Rose nodded.

His head beginning to hurt as he pulled slightly under the blankets Rose had wrapped him in, Dib winced back at the small pet, only his eyes and antennae showing now.

Rose sighed. “I'm going to let you rest for a little while, okay Dib? Try to eat something if you feel better... Please?” she then added at the end, hoping he’d change his mind about not wanting any food.

Bringing his legs up to curl himself around his belly, Dib didn't respond save for closing his eyes tiredly and sinking into his pillow.

Rose sighed and nodded again. “I'll be back to check in on you later, okay Dib?” she said before standing up from the bed and leaving the room reluctantly.
ZADR Orange Chapter 161
Disclaimer- We do not own the cartoon that this fanfiction is written for, nor any of the characters from it. We do not make any money from the writing of this story.

Rating: M

Warnings: EXTREME OOCness! (If you can not handle the OOCness in this story, then please click the back button now and don't even bother commenting about it. Any flamers we get WILL be blocked accordingly.)

All of Zim's parts for about the first 3/4ths of this story were done by Notgonnadie. Because of an argument we had a few months ago, however, and the fact that she left the fandom, the last 1/4th of this story will be written with help from Metros2soul So we hope you all enjoy what has been written already and what will continue to be written towards the end.

Dib: ZADRfan1 AKA Pat-The-Kitsune

Preview Image Done by Metros2soul

Chapter 160: ZADR Orange Chapter 160
Flinching back slightly at Purple’s words to him, Dib scooted back away from the other to press himself against the back of the bed’s headboard, just looking for an escape as he didn’t think he could handle staying there even a moment longer. “Fine!  If you won't leave, then I will!” he screamed at Purple before making a break for the door, the towel still wrapped around him. He wasn't exactly happy about being there anyways, just wanting to get away from everybody and everything. Still a little woozy from the sedative the medical drone has just given him however, he stumbled more than ran, but otherwise shoved past Purple to make a break for the stairs. Of course, he didn't get very far once he was out of the bedroom, Jack grabbing him before he could even make it halfway down the hall. “Let me go! Don't touch me! DON'T TOUCH ME!” he struggled desperately to pull away from Jack.
Jack held onto him even tighter when his struggling became m

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Flinching back slightly at Purple’s words to him, Dib scooted back away from the other to press himself against the back of the bed’s headboard, just looking for an escape as he didn’t think he could handle staying there even a moment longer. “Fine!  If you won't leave, then I will!” he screamed at Purple before making a break for the door, the towel still wrapped around him. He wasn't exactly happy about being there anyways, just wanting to get away from everybody and everything. Still a little woozy from the sedative the medical drone has just given him however, he stumbled more than ran, but otherwise shoved past Purple to make a break for the stairs. Of course, he didn't get very far once he was out of the bedroom, Jack grabbing him before he could even make it halfway down the hall. “Let me go! Don't touch me! DON'T TOUCH ME!” he struggled desperately to pull away from Jack.

Jack held onto him even tighter when his struggling became more violent. “Dib, calm down!” he exclaimed, trying to get through to the panicked hybrid.

His face flooded with tears, Dib only continued to kick out his legs in an attempt to escape Jack's grip.

Looking away from the scene, Purple stepped out of the room quickly before heading down the hall past them to leave, feeling as though his being there was only making things ten times worse now.

“Purple, wait!” Rose followed after him, reaching out a hand to stop him before he could head down the stairs for the front door. “Purple, tell me what happened in there. Please...” she pleaded with him to tell her, having been able to hear the commotion from out in the hallway before Dib even attempted to run out of the room.

Purple bit his lip before responding. “H-He found the ring...It was in Zim's PAK...” he said before turning back to glance at Rose, a rather distressed looked on his face.

“Oh, no...” Rose glanced back at Dib worriedly.

“I-I have to go now...” Purple’s voice came out shaky as he turned to leave again.

Rose looked at him sadly. “Will you come back?” she asked, something telling her he didn’t have any intention of making a third trip back to Earth.

Refusing to look back at her, Purple stopped halfway down the stairs at that question. “I...don't think that would be the best idea...I-It's better for all of you...for the EARTH…that I just stay away...” his voice shook with emotion.

Looking at him sadly, Rose then ran up behind him and hugged him tightly. “We'll miss you here. Be good while you're gone, okay?” she pressed a cheek to his backside.

Just about falling to pieces right then, Purple stopped in his tracks yet again at the hug. “I'm sorry...About all of this...P-Please don't let Zim's memory die...I-I promised Red I would let go...B-But that doesn't mean you should have to...” he clutched at his chest as he said that, his body shaking slightly as he stood there a few moments longer before finally turning around to hug Rose back. “Please...This is the hardest thing I've ever had to do...” he said before finally losing his resolve not to cry and breaking down in her arms.

“Shhh...” Rose hugged him tightly to herself, patting his back comfortingly. “It'll all be okay. We won’t let him be forgotten.” she promised as she rocked back and forth with Purple a bit.

Purple sniffled wetly as Rose held onto him for a few moments longer. “I promised Red that after I had done this for him, I would forget...But now...Now it all just hurts so much worse...He promised me a smeet if I forgot, but I don't even know if it's worth it anymore...” his antennae drooped as he closed his eyes and sobbed to himself.

“Oh Purple...There's nothing you can do to change what happened…But you can still get your smeet...”

“But would it even be right to have a smeet with him after everything he's done?!” Purple tugged on his antennas. “It just hurts me to even be around him knowing he did so many horrible things to them...He makes me question whether I even do still love him! I always knew I was in love with Zim, but even now, I still don't know whether I can let go enough to do this...I cared for Red, but he's hurt me so much in all of this…I don't even know what I feel for him anymore...” his body shook in Rose’s arms.

Sighing at those words, Rose stroked his antennas with one hand and rubbed his back with the other. “You do what you feel is right, Purple, but he's probably your only chance to have smeets of your own.” she said, knowing how hard this all must be for Purple.

Purple breathed in shakily. “I-I know...I-It just doesn't seem fair though...The worst thing about all of this is that...E-Even though I tried to convince myself I wanted them with Red...on some level...I-I think I wanted to have smeets with Zim instead...I...I was honestly bitter towards his mate when I found out he was pregnant with Zim's smeets b-because it always seemed to me like he didn't even want them to begin with in the first place...I know that's a horrible reason to be feeling like that towards him...especially when Zim was the one who chose him over me...But it still just doesn't seem fair!” he exclaimed, a part of him still mad about how Dib had responded to him prior to leaving the room.

Continuing to rock back and forth a little, Rose patted his back soothingly in an attempt to calm him down some more. “I know, I know...But Purple, listen to me. This might be your last chance to get a smeet. Zim is gone…It's terrible, and I know you regret what happened, but he can't come back now...” she said, knowing nothing would come of him dwelling on the past.

Knowing she was right, Purple shivered in her arms for a few moments before nodding his head slowly. “I-I just hope I don't regret it...”he whimpered out, already knowing he would on some level no matter what happened next.

Rose let go of him. “Take care, Purple...” she said before momentarily resting a hand against his cheek.

“Y-You...You too...” Purple wiped the last of the tears out of his eyes before turning to leave the house so he could head on back to the Massive, where Red was waiting for him.

Sighing as he left, Rose then returned to the group to help Dib.

Jack looked up from where he had just gotten Dib back into bed.

“I just gave him another sedative. He'll be out for at least a few hours. But you need to think of a way to keep him from trying to run out of here. I can't keep on giving him sedatives. The more he moves around, the more damage he's doing to his body. And if he keeps that up, there may be complications later when he goes into labor.”

Biting her lip at that information, Rose nodded. “We'll try to think of something...” she said before glancing over at the passed out Dib and hoping to God he’d be in a better state of mind when he next came to.

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About three days later, Rose entered the room Dib had been staying in, a small tray of food in hand. By now, the hybrid had grown lethargic after a few attempts to leave had ended in failure for him.

On light medications given to him daily by the medic drone, Dib was hardly even coherent enough any longer to respond when anybody walked into the room. Rather, he just cried his eyes out when he was awake and slept the rest of the time when he couldn't cry any longer. Unfortunately for him however, his sleep brought him little to no comfort at all as he often woke up screaming from recurring nightmares he had been having since Jack and Rose took him in.

Approaching the bed with the tray of food, Rose set it down on the small nightstand next to the bed. “Dib?” she sat down on the bed and ran a hand comfortingly through his hair. The boy was fast asleep at the moment, whimpering softly to himself as he seemed in the midst of yet another nightmare. “Diiib...” she gave him another light shake, causing him to jolt awake.

Looking about the room wide-eyed for a moment, Dib then broke into violent shivers when he realized where he was again.

Hugging him to herself loosely, Rose pet his hair soothingly. “It's okay, Dib. Shhh…It's alright…I brought you some food.” she offered, gesturing to the small tray resting on the nightstand.

Antennae falling back as he broke down all over again, Dib could only shake his head at that. “I'm not...I'm not hungry...” he cried, entire body shivering now as his teeth chattered uncontrollably against each other. He hadn’t eaten anything since witnessing Zim’s death three days ago, and Rose was beginning to grow increasingly concerned the longer he continued to refuse the food she brought up to him.
ZADR Orange Chapter 160
Disclaimer- We do not own the cartoon that this fanfiction is written for, nor any of the characters from it. We do not make any money from the writing of this story.

Rating: M

Warnings: EXTREME OOCness! (If you can not handle the OOCness in this story, then please click the back button now and don't even bother commenting about it. Any flamers we get WILL be blocked accordingly.)

All of Zim's parts for about the first 3/4ths of this story were done by Notgonnadie. Because of an argument we had a few months ago, however, and the fact that she left the fandom, the last 1/4th of this story will be written with help from Metros2soul So we hope you all enjoy what has been written already and what will continue to be written towards the end.

Dib: ZADRfan1 AKA Pat-The-Kitsune

Preview Image Done by Metros2soul

Chapter 159: ZADR Orange Chapter 159
Listening to the medic drone as he explained Dib’s current condition to them, the adults all winced at the diagnosis.
“Is there anything we can do to help?”
“What I suggest is trying to create as calm an environment as possible around him. I'm worried less about the actual scratches on his body and more about the psychological effects of what happened to him. From what I can tell, the scratches are several hours old, leading me to believe they may have raped him back when Zim was still alive. Probably forced Zim to watch too. And not just one of them. He's got marks on both his upper and lower body.”
Rose gasped and covered her mouth with her hand.
Looking away at those words, Purple winced. “C-Can I see him?” he asked, hoping the medical drone would let him into the room to speak with Dib, even if for only a few minutes.
The medic drone looked back at the door for a moment. “Perhaps for just a few minutes. But I think the checkup I just

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Holding Dib close when he refused the food she’d brought up to him, Rose pet Dib’s hair softly in an attempt to soothe the sobbing hybrid some more. “You need to eat, Dib...You…and the smeets… need the nutrients...” she said in the hope that might convince him to at least try and get something down.
Shaking his head even more at those words however, Dib merely struggled a bit to pull away from her. “N-No...No...I-I'm going to be sick...” he whimpered, not even wanting to so much as hear the word 'food' as he curled in on himself, thoroughly upset now as he tried to keep from getting sick right then and there.
Rose looked over at him worried when he pulled away. “Do you need the doctor?” she asked, having offered the medical drone a place to stay while Dib was still recovering.
Not wanting anymore contact with anyone, Dib could only shake his head as he coughed hoarsely into his hands, a sharp pain stabbing into his chest at th


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Listening to the medic drone as he explained Dib’s current condition to them, the adults all winced at the diagnosis.

“Is there anything we can do to help?”

“What I suggest is trying to create as calm an environment as possible around him. I'm worried less about the actual scratches on his body and more about the psychological effects of what happened to him. From what I can tell, the scratches are several hours old, leading me to believe they may have raped him back when Zim was still alive. Probably forced Zim to watch too. And not just one of them. He's got marks on both his upper and lower body.”

Rose gasped and covered her mouth with her hand.

Looking away at those words, Purple winced. “C-Can I see him?” he asked, hoping the medical drone would let him into the room to speak with Dib, even if for only a few minutes.

The medic drone looked back at the door for a moment. “Perhaps for just a few minutes. But I think the checkup I just gave him might have stressed him out more than what's healthy for him. I...wouldn't recommend staying in there for long. The effects of the sedative may still be in effect, but they’re not meant to hold over for longer than about 15 minutes.” he said, stepping aside to allow Purple access.

Purple nodded at those words. “I don't have long anyways. This will be quick.” he said before entering the room and closing the door behind him. “Dib?” he then said the other's name in an attempt to draw his attention to him.

Breathing heavily, Dib didn't really respond, his body still numb as he had taken to curling himself around his belly protectively.

Purple tried again nonetheless. “D-Dib?” he called out a second time, this time with more success.

Dib pricked his antennas forward slightly, their twitching the only acknowledgment that he could hear the other. “L-Leave...Leave me alone...” he was sobbing to himself, not wanting anymore contact with anyone.

“Dib...I-I want to give you something...” Purple said before pulling Zim’s PAK out again and holding it close for a moment.

Opening his mouth to scream at him to go away again, Dib fell silent before he could even get the words out, his eyes growing wide at the sight of the PAK. For several long moments, he just stared at it. “Z-Zim's...Z-Zim's...How did you get that?!” he screamed at Purple, glaring, his eyes quickly becoming wet again as they filled to the brim with tears threatening to spill over.

Purple winced at his reaction. “I went back after everyone had left and ordered the Control Brain to give it to me…I-I thought you might want it...” he tried to explain without upsetting the other any more than he already was.

Dib could only hug himself tightly at that response, curling in on himself even more. “And for what?! Did you think it might be able to replace him?! That I'd forget all about Zim just because you brought it to me?!” he screamed at the other, his antennae slicked back completely now.

“Wha-? No! I-I thought you'd want it to remember him by... It's all that's left...” Purple offered it forward to him, hoping he’d take it. “All his memories are stored here...” he then said, tears stinging at his own eyes now as his fingers twitched against the PAK and he looked away.

“Well, I don't want it!” Dib lashed out at Purple and smacked it away, causing it to clatter against the floor. “All I want is Zim! His memories are no good to me if he's not here to remember them with me!” he pulled his knees to his chest and broke down, just wanting Zim back and nothing else.

As the PAK was knocked out of Purple's hands and bounced across the floor, something inside it rattled suddenly, drawing both Dib’s and Purple’s attention to it.

Antennas twitching at the sound of something rattling around inside of the PAK, Dib looked up for a moment at it lying in the middle of the floor.

Purple also looked at it oddly for a moment before he remembered what exactly was inside it. 'Oh no...’ he thought before closing his eyes and looking away, a part of him wanting to reach out and grab it before Dib could.

After a moment of complete silence had passed between the two of them, Dib then hesitantly sat himself up enough to pull himself over towards the edge of the bed so he could retrieve the PAK, curious as to what could possibly be making the rattling sound. He had never heard anything like it when Zim had been wearing it. He picked up the PAK, ran a hand over the smooth paneling of it, and jumped when one of the compartments opened automatically. “Wh-What the-?” he began to say before reaching a hand inside. There was something jammed into the wiring. He pulled it out with some difficulty before staring at the small box in his hand for a few long moments. “What...What is this...?” he asked as he looked the small black box over carefully.

Recognizing the small box, Purple merely whimpered in response before closing his eyes, his antennas drooping.

Bringing up a shaking hand to open the box, Dib’s eyes then grew perfectly wide at the sight of a silver-banded diamond ring inside. “Wh-What...is this...?” his eyes filled with tears again as he lightly ran a thumb over the ring's surface. It couldn't possibly be what he thought it was, could it?

Feeling worse than before, Purple looked away. “H-He got that for you...We all knew... He was going to wait to give it to you at the perfect time…P-Probably before you got caught...” he explained, his last few words coming out in a quiet whisper.

“B-But…N-No! This can't be happening! This must be some sort of nightmare!” Dib dropped the ring onto the bed in front of him and reached up his hands to tug at his antennas. “ZIM! WHY DID YOU HAVE TO LEAVE ME LIKE THIS?!” he screamed at the ceiling, breaking down completely now. “YOU PROMISED ME YOU WOULDN'T LEAVE! YOU PROMISED ME THAT YOU WOULDN'T DIE! YOU PROMISED ME! Y-You promised me...” his antennae quivered as he balled up in his spot and cried into his knees, not certain how much more heartbreak he could take in that moment.

Broken-hearted himself, Purple felt completely terrible now about everything that had happened. “I…I'm sorry, Dib...” he turned away, knowing he had to get back now or else something else bad might happen.

“IF YOU WERE REALLY SORRY THEN YOU WOULD HAVE TRIED HARDER TO SAVE HIM!” Dib now screamed angrily at Purple, glaring hatefully at him. “I'm all alone now because of you!” he brought his hands up to hide his face in, completely falling to pieces now as he shook his head. “It's not fair! He went and left me all alone again! I-I just want to die now!” he didn't think he could take any more heartbreak in his life, having already exceeded his limit at this point.

Antennas perking up at those words, Purple glared back at Dib angrily. “If you die, what do you think will happen to your smeets, HUH?! Are you honestly going to kill off the only living remnants of Zim before they even get a chance to live?!” he slammed his fists down on the end of the bed before staring Dib down, a dead serious look in his eyes.

“Get out of here! It's none of your damn business! So just get out of here and leave me alone!” Dib cried, antennas falling back to press flat against his head again. The last thing he needed in that moment was somebody to pick on him and tell him what he could and couldn't do.

Purple glared at him, able to tell Dib was becoming irrational again. “Not until I know those smeets are safe!” he said, not about to put it past Dib to pull a stunt like that after the condition they’d found him in originally. The hybrid wasn’t in his right mind in that moment and he could clearly see how the stress of the situation was beginning to wear away at his mental state.
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A/N: Sorry for the bit of a wait on this chapter, you guys. Meant to update it earlier in the week but got side-tracked by playing Pokemon X. I'm trying to catch the chapters of this story up to where things left off on the mailing list but honestly, I just haven't felt much like writing lately. Currently, I'm trying to decide which I'd rather do more: Work on getting the next five chapters of "Dib Is Sick" ficafied for Sass to post or work on a new ZADR pic to be posted over on my main DA account....Or play more Pokemon X. <XD I don't know. Decisions, decisions. That being said though, here's the next chapter for the public to read. We'll be caught up soon. Just another two chapters to go after this. And then I'll already have the newest chapter ready for posting when we catch up. Thanks so much for your patience in the meantime, you guys. My indecisiveness is really something I should work more on to avoid situations like this. But you guys know me. Lol. XD

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All of Zim's parts for about the first 3/4ths of this story were done by Notgonnadie. Because of an argument we had a few months ago, however, and the fact that she left the fandom, the last 1/4th of this story will be written with help from Metros2soul So we hope you all enjoy what has been written already and what will continue to be written towards the end.

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Chapter 158: ZADR Orange Chapter 158
Watching as Jack set to work getting Dib's clothes off, Rose grabbed a clean and dry blanket at her husband’s request and winced when he finally managed to remove the boy's shirt, not liking what she saw either. Dib was covered in open wounds and scratch marks, a lot of them still bleeding where the worst of the damage had been done.
Not wanting to see the injuries or her brother naked, Gaz looked away once Jack had completely pulled his shirt off.
Appalled that this had happened to him, Purple winced at the site of the wounds and looked away himself guiltily.
Refusing to look away despite how much she wanted to in that moment, Rose watched as Jack then set to work on removing the hybrid's pants, noting how low the scratch marks on his body ran, some trailing all the way down to even his inner and outer thighs. “Oh, Dear God...What did they do to him...?” she whispered under her breath as the medic drone stepped forward to get a better look for himself, pressing a han

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Flinching back slightly at Purple’s words to him, Dib scooted back away from the other to press himself against the back of the bed’s headboard, just looking for an escape as he didn’t think he could handle staying there even a moment longer. “Fine!  If you won't leave, then I will!” he screamed at Purple before making a break for the door, the towel still wrapped around him. He wasn't exactly happy about being there anyways, just wanting to get away from everybody and everything. Still a little woozy from the sedative the medical drone has just given him however, he stumbled more than ran, but otherwise shoved past Purple to make a break for the stairs. Of course, he didn't get very far once he was out of the bedroom, Jack grabbing him before he could even make it halfway down the hall. “Let me go! Don't touch me! DON'T TOUCH ME!” he struggled desperately to pull away from Jack.
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Watching as Jack set to work getting Dib's clothes off, Rose grabbed a clean and dry blanket at her husband’s request and winced when he finally managed to remove the boy's shirt, not liking what she saw either. Dib was covered in open wounds and scratch marks, a lot of them still bleeding where the worst of the damage had been done.

Not wanting to see the injuries or her brother naked, Gaz looked away once Jack had completely pulled his shirt off.

Appalled that this had happened to him, Purple winced at the site of the wounds and looked away himself guiltily.

Refusing to look away despite how much she wanted to in that moment, Rose watched as Jack then set to work on removing the hybrid's pants, noting how low the scratch marks on his body ran, some trailing all the way down to even his inner and outer thighs. “Oh, Dear God...What did they do to him...?” she whispered under her breath as the medic drone stepped forward to get a better look for himself, pressing a hand gently to one of the marks on Dib's abdomen and tracing it down to see how far it went, not liking the look or location of a lot of the scratch marks. “Would you rather examine him after we got him into a bath first?” she then asked, not so certain there on their couch would be the best place to look him over.

The medical drone bit his lip then nodded. “You should get the wounds cleaned before they get infected.” he said, getting back to his feet so he could take a step away from the hybrid.

Rose nodded her own head at those words. “Alright.” she placed the blanket over Dib and wrapped it around him completely. “I'm going to go get the bath started, Jack. Can you carry him up for me?” she asked, pulling away so she could head upstairs to the bathroom where they had the bathtub.

Jack nodded his own head. “Sure.” he scooped Dib up, blanket and all, and followed her upstairs.

Sighing to himself once they had left the living room, Purple turned to the medic drone. “What did they do to him?” he asked, wanting to confirm his own suspicions before the truth of what had happened all came out to everybody else.

“I'll have to examine him closer once they've gotten him cleaned up, a more private examination, for just a few minutes. I won't know for sure until then. The scratch marks on his body are in strange locations, like he wasn't just beaten with something. My guess from what I've seen thus far however is that he may have been raped by whoever took Zim. But like I said, I'll have to check him in private first.”

Flinching again at that information, Purple looked away. “I thought it would be something like that...” he closed his eyes and shook his head. How could Red do this?

Opening the front door just as Purple was thinking this, Lily had a look around inside, her husband and their kids walking in ahead of her. “Hello? Rose?” she called out to her sister.

“We're upstairs, Lily!” Rose called back out in response from upstairs.

Biting her lip, Lily made the kids stay in the living room before running up to the bathroom to help Rose.

Rose looked up as Lily entered the bathroom. “Oh, good. You're here. Can you get us some more towels from the hallway closet?” she asked, not wanting to leave Dib’s side herself.

Nodding, Lily went to the closet to grab an arm load of towels. “So what happen-” she began to ask before freezing when she got a good look at Dib. “Oh my God!...What happened to him?” she asked, having only gotten a small portion of the story from Jack earlier.

Taking one of the smaller towels from Lily, Rose dipped it into the water before bringing it back up to carefully clean around another one of Dib's wounds with soap and water as the terror-stricken hybrid was in too much shock to even pull away, merely letting out a wet whimper as he sat trembling in the tub. “We don't exactly know yet. This is how we found him. We...We have a doctor downstairs in the living room who's going to give him a more thorough look over once we've cleaned him up a bit.” she said, a part of her hoping it wasn’t as bad as what she suspected happened to him.

Biting her lip again, Lily nodded. It was just too terrible for words.

Letting out a more pained yelp when Rose moved her work down from his chest to the area around his stomach, his skin there more sensitive to touch because of the pregnancy, Dib tried to pull away in the tub a bit, Jack having to grab him and hold him still.

Wishing it didn't hurt the boy so much but knowing it had to be done, Rose felt terrible as she continued to clean Dib off the best she could, the water in the tub now clouded over a murky red.

“Alright, Dib. Just hang in there. It will all be over soon.” Jack held Dib steady as Rose carefully cleaned the scratches on his belly.

“I'm sorry, Dib. But we can't have any of these scratches getting infected.”

Her arm load of towels ready to be dispensed, Lily watched worried as they finished cleaning Dib up.

Dib, meanwhile, didn't exactly steady but soon got cleaned up enough for Rose to take a larger towel from Lily to wrap him up in.

“I think we should get the doctor now before we find him some dry clothes to wear.”

“Do you want me to move him to one of the bedrooms?”

Rose nodded. “That might be best. I'll get the doctor.” she left hesitantly at first then ran downstairs to get the medical drone.

Returning just a minute later with Rose, the others in the living room following behind, curious as to Dib’s condition now that he was cleaned up, the medical drone entered the room Rose led him into and approached the bed Dib had been laid down on. “Alright. Everybody out. Just for a minute or two.” he ordered, wanting to give Dib a more private examination.

Nodding at the order, the ban of people all slowly left the bedroom.

Waiting until everybody had left the room and closed the door behind them, the medical drone then turned his attention back on Dib. “Alright, I'm not going to hurt you. This will only take a moment.” he knelt down near the edge of the bed before pulling a syringe with a sedative in it out of his PAK and quickly injecting Dib with it before he could respond by pulling away.

Staring at him terrified, Dib struggled to pull away but found his entire body growing numb nearly 30 seconds later.

“That sedative I just gave you is fast acting. Don't even try to resist. You'll only make this harder on yourself.” the medical drone said as he began pulling on some gloves. “Just relax and try to take in some calming breaths. If you remain still, this will be over in less than a minute.” he went to lift up the towel Dib was wrapped in before spreading his legs slightly.

His breathing growing heavier, Dib reacted by squirming around on the bed. “S-Stop! Stop! Stay away from me!” he cried, his voice coming out hoarse now.

“Relax, already. I'm a trained medical professional. This is nothing new to me.” the medical drone reached forward a gloved hand to run his finger along part of his slit, checking the skin there for scratches.

“A-Ah! Stop! Stop!” Dib writhed about helplessly as the medic drone finished his examination quickly before finally pulling away, not happy with what he saw.

“You're pretty scratched up down there.” the medical drone pulled off his gloves before retrieving another syringe from his PAK. “This will help with at least some of the pain for now.” he said, injecting Dib with it before pulling back to head on back out into the hallway where everyone was waiting.

As the door creaked open slowly, both Rose and Purple looked up almost instantly. “Well, how is he? Will he be okay?” she asked, having been able to hear Dib’s screaming from her spot outside in the hallway.

“Well, he's still got quite a bit of healing to do. And he might be in pain for a while. But I'll do what I can to at least make him as comfortable as possible. I just gave him a light painkiller and a sedative that shouldn't do any harm to the smeets. However...He's pretty scratched up all over. And I'm afraid that might cause him some extra pain when we have to deliver the smeets. He...had some tearing down below. And he might not be walking for a while.” the medical drone said, certain now about exactly what had happened to Dib.
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Disclaimer- We do not own the cartoon that this fanfiction is written for, nor any of the characters from it. We do not make any money from the writing of this story.

Rating: M

Warnings: EXTREME OOCness! (If you can not handle the OOCness in this story, then please click the back button now and don't even bother commenting about it. Any flamers we get WILL be blocked accordingly.)

All of Zim's parts for about the first 3/4ths of this story were done by Notgonnadie. Because of an argument we had a few months ago, however, and the fact that she left the fandom, the last 1/4th of this story will be written with help from Metros2soul So we hope you all enjoy what has been written already and what will continue to be written towards the end.

Dib: ZADRfan1 AKA Pat-The-Kitsune

Preview Image Done by Metros2soul

Chapter 157: ZADR Orange Chapter 157
Nodding his head at Rose’s words to him, Purple climbed into the front seat of the car before turning his attention back on Jack. “Yeah, we should get him. We don't have time for him to get a paste bath.” he said, not wanting to waste what little time he had left on Earth waiting for the medical drone to arrive at Jack’s and Rose’s house.
Rose raised an eyebrow at that comment. “A paste bath?” she said before shaking her head. “Oh, never mind. I'm guessing it's an Irken thing.” she said as she returned her own attention back to Dib.
“Zim used to take them according to what Dib used to tell me in the past. I was wondering why the rain wasn't burning you.” Gaz glanced to the front at Purple.
“Well, either way, I think we can fit four of you into the back seat.”
Remembering his time limit, Purple bit his bottom lip as they began heading back in the direction of Zim’s base. “Oh yeah, sure. We can stra

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Nodding his head at Rose’s words to him, Purple climbed into the front seat of the car before turning his attention back on Jack. “Yeah, we should get him. We don't have time for him to get a paste bath.” he said, not wanting to waste what little time he had left on Earth waiting for the medical drone to arrive at Jack’s and Rose’s house.

Rose raised an eyebrow at that comment. “A paste bath?” she said before shaking her head. “Oh, never mind. I'm guessing it's an Irken thing.” she said as she returned her own attention back to Dib.

“Zim used to take them according to what Dib used to tell me in the past. I was wondering why the rain wasn't burning you.” Gaz glanced to the front at Purple.

“Well, either way, I think we can fit four of you into the back seat.”

Remembering his time limit, Purple bit his bottom lip as they began heading back in the direction of Zim’s base. “Oh yeah, sure. We can strap him to the roof if we can't. Now go! We have to hurry!” he said all too frantically, every second that went by feeling as though he were losing a lifetime’s worth of time.

Rose flashed Purple another strange look at that remark. “No...We're not going to strap anybody to the roof. We can fit another person back here. But are you feeling alright, Purple? You seem a bit...distracted. D-Did something happen before you came here?” she asked, not understanding why he was in such a hurry now that they had found Dib.

“I’m fine…I just don't have much time. I have to talk to Dib and get back to the Massive.”

Cowering in the seat they had put him in, his entire body still trembling, Rose looked back over at Dib. “I don't know if Dib will be all that up for talking any time soon...A-Are you going to be able to come back after you leave?” she asked, thinking it’d be better he talk to Dib at a later point in time.

Purple bit his lip at that question. “I don't think so...” he said, antennae drooping at the thought.

“Purple...We can take care of Dib without you here...B-But other than Dib, you're the only other one that was there when Zim...When he...” Rose couldn't finish her sentence, looking away and blinking some tears out of her eyes. “Purple...If you have it, we want his body...He at least deserves a proper burial here on Earth...” she then said, thinking that was the least they could do for Zim after everything that had happened.

Sighing, Purple shook his head at that request. “Red had it disposed of...But that's one of the reasons I need to talk to Dib.” he hesitantly pulled Zim's PAK out of his own and held it close. “I found his PAK...” he said in a whisper he hoped only Rose would be able to hear in that moment.

Staring at the PAK wide-eyed, Rose then looked away again and took in a shaky breath. “H-He didn't want you to come here, did he?” she said, finally catching on to why it was so important Purple speak with Dib before he went.

Purple shook his head sadly. “It's all my fault.” he said in a broken voice as he hugged the other's PAK close to himself.

“N-No...No, Purple...It's not your fault...Why would you say that? You haven't done anything wrong.”

“I didn't let go...I…I knew Zim had moved on…But I never could…And now he's gone...”

“You still love him...But you can't blame yourself for any of this. You can't help the way you feel about him, even if his feelings were different...” Rose sent him a sad look.

Purple sighed. “It is my fault though…I shouldn't have come here to get away from Red...” he said, certain that if he’d just stayed away from Zim, none of this would have even happened.

“That's not true, Purple! How could you have seen this coming? You can't blame yourself for this. It's not like you planned for this to happen.”

“That doesn't make me feel any better…And it won't bring Zim back.”

Really wishing she could just hug him in that moment, Rose merely continued to stare sadly at Purple as the other broke down again and pulled his knees in to his chest in the car. “I'm so sorry, Purple...I can't even begin to imagine what you must be feeling right now...But I want you to know that we're all here for you too...” she reached forward a hand to place on his shoulder comfortingly from her spot in the back seat and squeezed it gently.

Sniffling a little, Purple nodded sadly. “We still have to hurry... I have to give this to Dib...” he clung to the PAK, not wanting to let go of it.

“Well, let's get him examined first. A-And then you can give it to him if you want.” Rose ran her hand soothingly up and down Purple's back as Jack drove them up to Zim's base, stopping when they had pulled up right in front of the fence in the front yard.

“Alright, we're here.”

Rummaging through some of the junk in the back seat, Rose then pulled out an umbrella from under the seat. “Would you rather I went and got him, Purple?” she asked, not wanting to make him go out into the rain again.

Purple nodded.

Nodding back, Rose got up out of the car with the umbrella and headed for the door. Without even knocking, she then just tried the door and pushed it open slowly to peek inside, instantly seeing the medical drone Purple had been telling them about sitting on the couch. “E-Excuse me? Y-You are the doctor here for Dib, right? I...I was sent by Purple to get you.” she said, breaking the Irken out of his current thoughts and drawing his attention to her.

The medical drone looked up when she addressed him from the door. “Yes, I am...” he stood up to approach her. “Where are we going?” he asked, a little confused now as he assumed Dib was just going to be brought back there once found.

“W-Well, we're taking Dib to my house. Purple said you would be able to examine him there and treat him for any injuries he might have. W-We just stopped by to pick you up on our way back. Both Purple and Dib are waiting back in the car.” Rose pointed behind herself to where Jack had parked the car.

The medical drone nodded and stepped outside when he noticed Purple waiting in the front seat.

Luckily holding the umbrella over his head, Rose kept it that way as they went back to the car.

Walking to the car in silence, the medical drone then glanced up at Rose. “Is Zim's mate okay? I mean, I know what happened to Zim, but...” his sentence trailed off as he wasn’t quite certain how to approach the situation.

“Well, we're hoping you can tell us that once you get a good look at him.”

The medical drone nodded. “I'll do what I can.” he said, deciding to wait until he had a proper look at Dib himself.

Getting the door for him, Rose allowed him to climb in first before squeezing in herself and closing the door behind her. “Let's get back to the house, Jack.” she then said once she had gotten herself strapped in again.

Nodding at those words, Jack drove the car at the fastest legal speed he could back to their house before everyone unloaded themselves from it and entered into their living room, carrying Dib along all the while.

Rose turned back to Jack, who had Dib cradled in his arms now. “Should we get him cleaned up first before examining him? He's been in these clothes all night long, and we definitely have to get them off of him.” she said, reaching out a hand to grab at one of Dib’s sleeves, which was sopping wet, and dropping it, causing it to make a wet, squishing noise, water dripping from it.

Making an odd face, Jack nodded. “Definitely. Here.” he set Dib down onto the couch and started peeling off his clothes. “Can you get him a blanket?” he asked as he carefully began working the shirt off the hybrid’s frame, certain he wouldn’t like what he was about to see underneath it.
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Disclaimer- We do not own the cartoon that this fanfiction is written for, nor any of the characters from it. We do not make any money from the writing of this story.

Rating: M

Warnings: EXTREME OOCness! (If you can not handle the OOCness in this story, then please click the back button now and don't even bother commenting about it. Any flamers we get WILL be blocked accordingly.)

All of Zim's parts for about the first 3/4ths of this story were done by Notgonnadie. Because of an argument we had a few months ago, however, and the fact that she left the fandom, the last 1/4th of this story will be written with help from Metros2soul So we hope you all enjoy what has been written already and what will continue to be written towards the end.

Dib: ZADRfan1 AKA Pat-The-Kitsune

Preview Image Done by Metros2soul

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Furrowing his eyebrows at Rose’s words over the phone, Jack tensed noticeably before responding back to her. “Alright, we'll be right over.” he said before hanging up the phone and starting up the car again. “They found him. But we need to get over there. They say they need you.” he said, glancing over at Gaz momentarily.
Gaz sent him an odd look at that remark.
Jack sighed and turned off the engine again at the look Gaz was sending him. “I'm sorry...I should have told you before we left why I called you to help us find him. But I was too concerned about finding Dib at the time. He's...suffering a lot right now, because something happened to Zim...” he explained, having been in too much of a rush to fill Gaz in on everything that had happened.
Gaz narrowed her eyes on him. “What happened?” she asked, wanting to know what he was keeping from her.
“...Zim...is dead...” Jack looked away, closing his eyes. “I-I didn't

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Watching as Jack set to work getting Dib's clothes off, Rose grabbed a clean and dry blanket at her husband’s request and winced when he finally managed to remove the boy's shirt, not liking what she saw either. Dib was covered in open wounds and scratch marks, a lot of them still bleeding where the worst of the damage had been done.
Not wanting to see the injuries or her brother naked, Gaz looked away once Jack had completely pulled his shirt off.
Appalled that this had happened to him, Purple winced at the site of the wounds and looked away himself guiltily.
Refusing to look away despite how much she wanted to in that moment, Rose watched as Jack then set to work on removing the hybrid's pants, noting how low the scratch marks on his body ran, some trailing all the way down to even his inner and outer thighs. “Oh, Dear God...What did they do to him...?” she whispered under her breath as the medic drone stepped forward to get a better look for himself, pressing a han


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