Well, here's the last chapter.

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Chapter Four

In the event, it took ten minutes to get everyone back to normal, as they needed to use an internet translator to translate Timmy's wish. It didn't help that the translator thought he was saying 'I wish this we to normal was.'

Eventually, they emerged from the lab into Jimmy's backyard, running the distance to the back door to keep out of the rain.

"Okay, Jimmy, Timmy," said Danny as they headed for the stairs, "What's going on?"

"You'll see," grinned Jimmy, raising an eyebrow.

They reached the door to Jimmy's room.

Slowly, he opened the door.

Danny and Spongebob's jaws dropped.

The room was decorated with balloons and streamers, and Jimmy's bed had magically turned into a table with a cake on it. Patrick, Sam, Dani and Jazz were there, grinning.

"Surprise!" yelled Dani.

"…what," said Danny, flatly.

"Come on, genius," replied Timmy, crossing his arms, "What day is it?"

Danny blinked.

"…Monday?"

"It's our anniversary, remember?" exclaimed Jimmy.

Cosmo looked at Wanda, shocked.

"It is? Oh no, I totally forgot! How did this happen?" he exclaimed.

"…not, not our anniversary," deadpanned Wanda.

"Today was the day we first met," realised Spongebob, "Timmy thought I was a cheese!"

Sam smirked. Timmy shot her a glare.

"Wow, it's been this long, huh?" mused Sandy, "Seems almost like yesterday that you guys started the whole Nicktoon thing."

"What's this 'you guys' you're talking about?" demanded Jimmy.

He walked into the centre of the room and stood on the table, being careful not to stand on the table.

"We didn't just invite you guys to help set up or distract people," he said, "You guys help us fight evil, right?"

"We do?" quizzed Patrick.

"As far as I'm concerned, you're just as much Nicktoons as I am," he continued, "We're all a team, a band of brothers…"

Wanda glared.

"…and sisters," nodded Jimmy, quickly, "Point is, we stick together. And…wait, where are Carl and Sheen?"

He heard a knock at the front door.

"That'll be them," shrugged Timmy.

"I'll get it," said Jimmy, as he headed for the door.

Finally. You've found him.

Jimmy strode down the stairs, whistling to himself.

You just have to stay…focused…long enough…

He approached the door and opened it.

…hold on…you can…

Jimmy blinked, jaw dropped, as he looked at the half-rusted and heavily damaged robot on his porch. It was humanoid in shape, and largely blue from what remained of the paintwork.

It was also very heavily damaged, and looked like it was shutting down.

He turned around a called upstairs.

"Guys! We have a problem!"

The Man in the White Suit looked in the mirror as he adjusted his tie.

"There will come a time," he said to himself, "Until then – forget you saw me."

He chuckled to himself as he finished fixing the tie.

"The time has come," he whispered, "For me to call on your favour."

He sneered.

"Submit."

To Be Continued…

I Don't Like The Sound Of That...

I'll admit, there wasn't much too this one. Initally, I had a bigger plan, but I postponed it for a while for a few reasons, mainly because the initial idea was a bit dark (Calamitous goes back in time and starts a nuclear war, anyone? =P) and I wanted to save the dark for the one I'm writing next.

And the next one will be significantly darker. Not 'End Times Everyone Dies Lulz' dark, rather 'much more at stake' dark. Hopefully, that's not too much of a problem.

Thanks for following this runt of a fic, and I'll see you next time!