text: [Themes: fan fiction]
  
  "Okay, let's take the door in the middle!" Timmy said, pointing to the middle door. Once again, to make sure he chose correctly, he went to knock on the door. And once again, he heard nothing from the other side. The pink-hatted boy practically swung the door open, and as he and his fairies entered the other side, they witnessed a large room with little sitting areas, and a kitchen in the back room. They soon realized they were in the school cafeteria.
  
  Timmy let out a huge sigh of relief. "Phew, thank goodness. No more doors!" Thinking he and his fairies were alone, he decided to boast. "Really Crocker? Booby-trapped doors? Is that the best you've got!?"
  
  "I don't think it would be best to gloat, Timmy. We may have survived those crossroads, but we're not out of the woods yet." Wanda reminded.
  
  "Ah, come on, Wanda, what could possibly go wrong?" Timmy questioned. Though, he would soon regret saying that.
  
  Suddenly, a monitor dropped down from the ceiling, and after some static upon activation, the trio were soon face-to-monitor with their enemy, Crocker, who was broadcasting from his underground lair.
  
  "Greetings Turner! I see you, and your FAIRIES, managed to avoid my new henchmen! Impressive luck, I must say. However, your luck will end here!" Crocker exclaimed.
  
  "Crocker! What have you done to Trixie?!" Timmy yelled, expressing concern for the popular girl.
  
  "Eh, don't worry about her. She's perfectly fine! See for yourself..." Crocker replied, before moving to the side to reveal the cage-ridden girl.
  
  "Timmy, help!" Trixie exclaimed, still trying to break free from the bars.
  
  "Hang on, Trixie! We'll save you!" Timmy yelled back.
  
  "Aw, how thoughtful. Too bad that you'll never see her again!" Crocker said, coming back into full-frame. "In the meantime, why don't you play with your...friends!" Crocker cackled, as the video cut off, and the monitor rose back into the ceiling.
  
  Suddenly, various parts of the cafeteria floor opened up, and five figures rose up from underground.
  
  It was Chester, A.J., Sanjay, Elmer, and Tootie; all equipped with evil red irises in their eyes, and deadly laser blasters.
  
  "Guys! Snap out of it! Crocker's got you guys brainwashed to do his bidding!" Timmy said to his friends, trying to snap them out of their evil trance.
  
  "Silence, buck-toothed boy! You are an enemy to Mr. Crocker!" Sanjay yelled.
  
  "And he's ordered us to destroy you and contain your..." Elmer said, in his nasally voice, until he, and the rest of the brainwashed group, contorted their bodies and exclaimed, "...FAIRY GODPARENTS!!!", in the same manner as the insane teacher.
  
  As the group of friends-turned-evil charged their weapons, ready to blast, Timmy turned to Cosmo and Wanda. "...Okay, guys...need some help here!"
  
  "You say the word, and I'll wish up a weapon you could use, Timmy!" Cosmo said, waving his wand.
  
  "You do realize it's five against one?! Timmy, how about you wish for a shield, so that you could safely get to the other side!" Wanda rebutted.
  
  With the limited time he had before his friends would fire their laser blasters, Timmy tried to decide which wish would favor him better against them. He could either knock some sense into his friends, or he could play it defensively and just get to the other side. After some quick thinking, Timmy made his mind up.
  
  "Cosmo, Wanda, I wish for..."
  
  > say "...A Shield!"
  "Cosmo, Wanda, I wish for a shield!" Timmy said to his fairy godparents. Thankfully, with no magic-cancelling spells in sight, Cosmo and Wanda were able to fulfill their godchild's wish.
  
  As the two fairies waved their wands, a sudden fairy cloud poofed around Timmy. As the cloud settled, he looked around him to discover green and pink floating shields circling around him.
  
  "Whee!!! This was such a good idea, Timmy!" Cosmo exclaimed in joy, as he continued to spin around.
  
  The boy didn't respond as he made a dash toward the other side of the cafeteria. The five brainwashed kids fired their laser guns as full blast, but not a single shot broke the fairy shields, nor did it hit Timmy. Finally, after running some distance around the large cafeteria, and after the laser blasts ceased, the trio reached the other side of the cafeteria.
  
  "Phew...okay, now what?" Timmy asked, panting from his dash.
  
  Suddenly, a large, glass dome slowly dropped from the ceiling toward the middle of the room where the five kids were standing. They panicked, as they ran toward the edge of the dome, and banging on the glass.
  
  "What's going on here?! Let us out!" Chester exclaimed.
  
  Before Timmy could do something, or say something in response, the monitor from earlier dropped down, with Crocker reappearing on the screen.
  
  "Ha! I knew you were gonna use your FAIRIES to get across! So, I've decided to spice things up a little..." Crocker said, as another section of the cafeteria floor opened up to reveal two switches; the right pointing forward, the left backwards. "I've decided to be generous, and give you a chance to save your friends! Just flick the right switch, and your friends will be broken free from my hypnotic trance! However, if you choose the wrong switch, the ground before them will open up, and your friends will fall into a lava pit! Choose wisely, Turner!" Crocker explained, before the video feed cut off, and the monitor again returned to it's resting spot inside the ceiling.
  
  Timmy mentally braced himself for a make-or-break decision. This is his chance to save his friends. Whatever switch he picks will determine the fate of his friends. He examined the switches, taking note of their positions, before finalizing his decision.
  
  "Okay...here goes nothing..." Timmy timidly said, as he approached...
  
  > The Left Switch
  "Okay...here goes nothing..." Timmy timidly said, as he approached the left switch. The buck-toothed boy grabbed ahold of the handle, and vigorously tried to move the handle to the other side. After struggling for a good minute, the handle finally transferred to the other side. Suddenly, the five kids felt an electrical zap to the back of their heads, and passed out. As the dome rose back to it's original spot inside the ceiling, Timmy went to check on his friends. He propped Chester up to a sitting position, and tried to shake him awake.
  
  "Hey, Chester! You guys okay?" Timmy told his trailer-park friend. Chester slowly opened his eyes to see Timmy looking at him in concern.
  
  "Whoa...Timmy? What's going on, dude?" Chester asked, regaining consciousness.
  
  "Ugh...I feel some sort of chip on the back of my head..." A.J. said, feeling around his head, after also regaining consciousness.
  
  Timmy walked towards the child prodigy to examine. Sure enough, he found a broken circuit chip on the back of A.J's head. "This must've been how Crocker managed to brainwash you guys!" He told his friends, whom all awakened.
  
  "Crockpot did this?!" Chester exclaimed.
  
  "Yeah, he kidnapped you guys to make you part of his army, he's turned the whole school into a glorified death trap, and he has Trixie locked up in his underground cave!" Timmy explained.
  
  The five friends gasped upon hearing all this.
  
  "Mr. Crocker has gone too far this time! It is time for us to fight back!" Sanjay exclaimed, as he stood up.
  
  "Oh no. You guys need to rest. Heck, I need to rest too, after making a stress-inducing decision. But, Trixie needs me. I need to get to Crocker's cave and stop him!" Timmy said, before suddenly whispering to himself, and taking a walkie-talkie out of his pocket, seemingly out of nowhere, and handing it to A.J. "Here. If I need your help, I'll be sure to let you know."
  
  "Got it. Good luck, Timmy!" A.J. said.
  
  "Kick that big meanie Crocker in the butt!" Tootie exclaimed.
  
  "Me and my boil are counting on you, Timmy!" Elmer said, pointing at his large trademark boil.
  
  "You are a brave solider, Timothy!" Sanjay said, saluting.
  
  "Be careful down there, man!" Chester said.
  
  As his friends cheered him on, Timmy went to find one of the many secret entrances to the Crocker Cave. He knew the school as well as Crocker himself, so he easily found a hidden keypad behind a sports poster on a wall. Knowing Crocker, he typed in 3247437 (FAIRIES) on the keypad, and the tile of floor he stepped in slid open, dropping Timmy down toward a sliding chute, which would no doubt lead him, and Cosmo and Wanda, who have beforehand disguised himself as necklaces, to Crocker's base of operations.
  
  This was it. The time had come for them to face Crocker, and to try to rescue Trixie.
  
  > The Final Battle
  After an, albeit fun, ride down the chute, the trio finally arrived at the Crocker Cave. As Timmy looked around, he noticed that most of the lights in the cave were dimmed out, save for a huge spotlight, shining down on a cage, which contained the one person he risked his life running through the whole school for.
  
  "Trixie!" Timmy called out to her, to which she woke from her nap to see her short savior running toward her.
  
  "Timmy!" Trixie happily called to him. She was relieved that he made it, and that they would soon be out of this dreadful building.
  
  While the buck-toothed boy tried to unlock the cage, Cosmo and Wanda noticed a large robotic hand that was about to squish him.
  
  "Timmy, look out!!!" The fairies shouted to their godchild. Timmy was able to notice the giant hand just in time, as he dashed out of the way, just before the hand slammed down onto the ground.
  
  The trio looked to where the source of the hand came from; a giant robot in the shape of Denzel Crocker, with the man himself piloting the huge machine.
  
  "How do you like my Crock-O-Bot, Turner?! I was busy putting the finishing touches on this baby while you were out there nearly getting yourself killed! Once I get those FAIRIES of your's, I shall harness their power to fully enhance the Crock-O-Bot, and I shall rule Dimmsdale and Fairy World!!!" Crocker boasted, cackling like a madman.
  
  The trio gazed at the robotic machine in fear, but they couldn't run away. They had come far in their adventure, and they weren't going to back down. They just need a good plan, and this fight would be theirs.
  
  "Okay guys, we need a plan, and fast!" Timmy told his fairies.
  
  "Hmm...I've got it! We just need to make a wish to shutdown Crocker's robot!" Wanda suggested.
  
  "That sounds good! But uhh...maybe your friends could help us out?" Cosmo rebutted.
  
  They're both good plans, Timmy thought to himself, but time was ticking, and he had to pick one fast.
  
  This one decision is for all the marbles. Either Timmy will defeat Crocker and save Trixie, or Crocker will succeed in harnessing the fairies' power and rule the world.
  
  After a few seconds of thinking, he made his mind up.
  
  > make a Wish
  "Okay, Wanda, I wish for...whatever you're thinking of right now!" Timmy said, asking for another wish. With the wave of her wand, Wanda was able to grant her godchild's wish.
  
  A wish cloud formed around Timmy, and as it settled, he discovered that his wish transformed Cosmo and Wanda into ninja throwing stars.
  
  "Just throw us over to the robot's exhaust tubes, and maybe it'll overheat the engine!" Wanda told her godchild.
  
  "Alright, here goes!" Timmy said, as he proceeded to throw Cosmo and Wanda toward the robot. Timmy thought that there was no way this plan could fail. After all, Wanda usually had the more smarter decisions the whole adventure. So, what could go wrong?
  
  He unfortunately got his answer when Crocker's robot managed to grab the fairy ninja stars, and proceeded to literally squeeze their life force out of them.
  
  Timmy gasped at this, the plan failed! "Cosmo! Wanda! No!!!" He called out to his now-deceased fairies.
  
  "YES!!! I have finally harnessed the FAIRIES powers! Dimmsdale and Fairy World are now MINE!!!" Crocker exclaimed, as he looked towards his tiny foe. "And I have you, Timmy Turner, to thank for it! And now, taste the awesome might of my new power!!!" Crocker cackled, as he charged up a powerful laser blast. And before he knew it, Timmy's life flashed before his eyes as the blast destroyed him upon impact. The last thing he heard was a young female voice call out to him.
  
  "Timmy!!!"