The two of you look at each other, and back at the glorious creations that you had made and smile.
"Well.... I guess we should swap them back. But I'm going to leave this up to you. It's you're call, Sheila."
You said, staring at Becca, who had Sheila's body from the waist down. "Well I guess we still have to deal with Invader Zim, but yeah... These people have suffered enough," she said, handing the remote to John...
"Alright, let's end this, and then take down that guy!"
You then hit a few buttons on the remote, and then held down the button for a few seconds, as a MASSIVE red and blue flash burst forth from the remote, as it unleashed its complete swapping power.
IT WHIRRED, as the flash was blinding, until everything went back to normal...
In a flash, everyone was back, the DJ, the Contestants, even InvaderZIM, who was confused, went back to normal.
Satisfied, you and Sheila begin to walk away...
However, being the only other person to realize what had happened, ZIM ran off the stage, and was now running towards the two of you....
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