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Dib couldent rembure the last time he felt this exacted about anything. "Jest go without me, ill catch up" he yelled back not really carring much about anything else but getting his fight with Zim right now. "I count on it Zim"
Well he didnt want Zim to kill him but the slow long fight was going to be what he wanted.
"Dib Were going now that an Order" Rese yelled tired of this. "You can have other fights with the Irken, His Sir uniet gave us the ships contact com info" That was strange but now Dib could get in touch with Zim much easer now.
Dib rolled his eyes but smirked jest the same. "Why finish each other off now when we can meet again right" he said to the Irken.

Dib was not about to let Zim win at anything, espicely a fight like this. "Now Zim you know as well as I do that our fights never stop. we may take breaks but its never over" he said. He did not want to give zim the knolage that despite the fact that he wasent running Zim would still see it that way. "besides you ran more than I did, when ever something wenr wrong you ran away"
But he knew that they couldent stay and fight there, well they could but welll the crew wanted to leave and he knew how to get in touch with Zim now, thanks to Gir and if they were both scavinging then they were sure to run in to one another again. "and dont call her that. Jest because she beat you means you need to up your game" he taunted even more to Zim, he didnt care about much else.

-you can skip if you want tp -

Dib had gone to the bar opting to spend some of his shair on getting drunk, Dwicky had been with him but he didnt know whare he went now. He jest enjoying nersing his drink and seeing if there was any new kinds of Aliens he could see without being oveous.
His mind did go back to Zim though, it had felt good to fight again and he didnt feel that need to look for him now that he could atleast get in contact with him if he really needed to. he did think that it would be fun to have an all out bar brawl there with Zim but thinking it over that might not be the best idea after all a lot of spices didnt like Irkens. so he may not have agreed on it with Zim but he decided that in places like this it would be better not to fight. he didnt want anyone else to get in on what was rightfuly his. Zim was his to fight and to one day destroy and no one elses.
he sipped his drink watching sevral aliens come and go, he noticed the short one go by and recanzied the helmet as the one Zim had, He didnt move though, or show that he realised it was Zim. getting into a barfight is fun but there wasent a reasion to at the moment.

fter stalking up on suplise and setting out Rese told everyone that he had a lead on a possabel spot to get some good teck. It was from an older ailen that didnt do much but sit at the wepions dealers anymore but it was jest as good as anything else.
only problem it took a while to get there, so after what Dib figured was about nine days they started seeing dabree around. This was a battel at some point. Dib didnt recanize many of these ships but Rese knew some of them. "Some of these look like they fought in impending doom one' he said. meaning they were well over a few hundred years old. Some even looked older.
Well old teck didnt always go good but sometimes if you get the right parts then you could make a killing. The only ship that looked mostly intacked floating around was an vort ship. Dib put on his helmet so he could breath, the life suport on that ship would have been long done at this point. Dwicky and Sabean also would go three are better than one. after all.
on the vort ship there was no singes of life. it was large and most of what was there was nearly usless out of age. though some old balsters and cercit bords were still intacked could get a good price, some liked to restore old blasters and they were heard to find. Dib went into one room with part of the wall blown away. didnt look like there was much there but some floating junk and a pak...wait "Oh s**t" he left the room out of reflex. then realised that it wassenet atacjed to him. he looked back in and saw that it looked dead.
going up and lightly pokeing it othing happened. so he took hold of it still nothing. turning it over in his hands it didnt look like Zims pak it looked older. it could be that this was jest some poor guy that lost his pak in battle then it could have been deleated after a while. he turned on his Com link to everyone else "Hey i found a old Pak. i wonder if thers any info on it, It looks old and dead but maybe theres something"

The Pak hasent tryed to attach itself to him yet so Dib figured that must mean its safe. after all Zims was on him in secents when it became detached. "from what Iv seen Irkans have something like a hive mind, they do what there leaders want to do without question" he said. So meaning if the leaders want to take something over then everyone dose. "with the acception of defects most Irkens dont think for themselfs at all"
He should know he was fighting with Zim long enough to figure that out, though he still felt like something was off though. Dwicky was right in that a hole race dosent jest do that one day. he didnt know what it was though he got information when Zims pak was attached to him but he only understood very little of it. "Maybe this little gem can give up a little more information if were lucky" he said though how they would get it is up for debate. "Think Hara will let us hook this up to the brige" he knew that she wouldent but well it might be worht a shot to try and talk her into it.

Dib wished he could say he was suprised he got that reaction, but he wasent. "Alright alright i wont hook it into anything" he agreed. though still he couldent help but feel a little bad. maybe it was the fact he knew what the Pak really was and if this one was completly dead then that ment that there was an Irken that could never come back, He knew he shouldent feel bad about that but he didnt know this one so for all he knew this Irken might not have been all that bad. "Ill see if i can open it up myself how about that no attaching to anything" he said packing it away and there was nothing else in there that he could see would be worth anything and so no point is staying in that room.

Dib was getting tired of arguing over this, He made sure the Pak was safe and it haddent done anything so he didnt see any harm in keeping it. "First no madder what i tryed it hasent responded so i think it really is dead, and two i keep it in my room so why are you upset about this" he asked. He knew most, well more like all races didnt like Irkens, and he knew that they took over planets and caused a lot of destruction but he didnt think a pak would be this much of a problem. Not to mention that despite what everyone said he might know more about Irkens than any of them, He had one in his head and he had all that information in there still, he jest couldent exactly get it out.
"I know you dont like them but really your going to be mad at me for keeping a dead Pak. " well he thought it was dead anyway, maybe it jest needed more engery and he couldent give it that unless he hooked it up to the brige and Hara would not let him near the brige with that thing so he was kind of stuck.

Dib knew that this was dangerous yes, but he still felt like he needed to keep it, jest throwing it away didnt feel right. "I found it, and im keeping it" He wasent jest going to throw it away, he neded to figure out some of the information in his head, There was something there something he got from Zim long ago that he jest couldent figure out on his own. Sabine couldent understand that he knew that much, no one would understand, he never told them that he had a Pak attached to him at one point. they would throw him out or kill him.
"So hate me for keeping it if you want, you wouldent be the first being in this universe that dose" He was rather used to being hated and unwanted and he was starting to feel like that all over again. he walked away not really wanting to keep talking about this anymore.

that night

Dib knew that he really shouldent do this, it was his shift to watch things on the brige and everything was quiet, everyone was ether a sleep or jest in there room. he had the pak with him, he didnt know why he kept it, something was off about it in his mind. Something that told him it wasent normal. "They are going to hate me for this" he said looking at it "Umm if you can hear me....please dont kill us" he said to the pack and opened the control panile and held the Pak up to it.
With in secents oc sencing engery it relased cables to the panel and attached itself to it. Drawing in most engery, the power went out the ship stopped the only thing that still worked was the life suport.