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"And by releasing the giant gummy worms into the sewers I, ZIM, will be able to- hey! Are you even listening?", Zim asked Gir and Gaz. The two stopped walking and looked at him. Gir stared at him blankly and nodded his head. Gaz only rolled her eyes and continued to play her Game Slave. Zim gripped Gir's leash extra tight with aggravation. "GRRRRR! The point of this walk was to show you where Zim's plan will begin! Do you think I'd walk around this filthy city for fun?"
Gaz snorted. "I only came because my favorite taco truck comes by here...", Gir's eyes widened at the word 'taco'. Drool started to leek from his mouth as he skipped ahead of both Zim and Gaz. "Besides, I don't know why you keep trying to take over earth. I'm all for the annihilation of the human race, but you're doing it all wrong. If you just do as I tell you to then yo-"
Zim stopped to a complete halt sending Gir on his back. "ZIM WILL NEVER STOP TRYING TO TAKE OVER EARTH! AS LONG AS THIS WAST OF SPACE IS STILL UN-CO
Following Directions 4Gaz glared at Zim with such hate people around them started to get uncomfortable. Zim had finally decided to take his hand off of her, but his smirk did not waver.
"Well? Are you gonna explain yourself or stand there like the idiot you are?", she questioned. Gaz was getting irritated waiting for him. Usually she would just knock him out and put him in a comma, but she thought she could humor him THEN beat him into a comma.
"That is no way to talk too Zim!", he screamed gathering the attention of some gamers. He stepped closer getting in her personal space. "You shall show your future ruler with respect.", he poked her chest. Gaz's eyes opened with shock. He touched her, TOUCHED HER! Getting in her personal space was one thing, but to physically touch her was going to far.
She growled as she ran out patience. She grabbed him by his shoulders and slammed him into a nearby wall. Gaz was glaring daggers as she held Zim in her iron grip. Zim twisted his face in pain as his back was forced t
Following DirectionsIt was a normal day for the membrane children. They were walking to skool like every other day. Dib was ranting about paranormal stuff, while Gaz didn't listen.
"So then Zim shot at me with his laser thingy, but I dodged it just before it could hit me. I had to think fast before he could act again, so I-"
"Shut up. All you ever talk about is Zim! Zim this. Zim that. Can't you just give it a rest? Ever since that alien came here its all you ever talk about! It's really annoying. And somehow I always end up saving your butt! You're starting to get me involved, and if I start getting involved I will make you both wish I was just a bad dream!", Gaz said in a very intimidating manner. Dib looked at her, her words processing through his mind.
"I'll never give it a rest, Gaz. Not until that alien scum is on a table being dissected. The earth needs protecting from the invasion. AND I, DIB, will be there to protect it!", he said in a heroic tone. Gaz merely rolled her eyes. Seeing all she said
Following Directions 3Story 3
The bell rang through out the Skool as children started to leave the classrooms. The kids of the Skool started to flood the halls. But of all the children Dib was one of the first ones out of the classroom. He was rushing to leave. To find a safe place to go before...
"DDDIIIBBB!", Gaz screamed over the crowd. The hallway fell silent, and Dib winced at the harshness in the tone of her voice. Never in his life has he ever been so sorry to hear his own name.
Dib slowly turned around to see the large mass of students separate. So now Dib could see an angry Gaz standing at the far end of the hall. He panicked slightly. Looking for a way to leave, seeing how hiding in the crowd of students was no longer an option. Dib looked back at the doors to leave. They were so close yet so far.
"You shall pay Dib. Once I get my hands on you I will make you wish you were numb. I WILL get my revenge, Dib. You broke my Game Slave! Now. I. Break. YOU!", Gaz said in a low and threatening tone. Her s
Gaz was sitting with Dib at their lunch table. They were all in hi Skool now, and way taller than before. Gaz was about 5ft 6in while Dib and Zim hovered over her with their height of 6ft 1in.
Dib was talking about how Zim had been staring at them for at least 15 minutes now. "Gaz I think he is planing something...dangerous.", he said glaring at the alien. Zim only returned the glare. "I swear Gaz, something bad is gonna happen today. I feel it. I feel it in my gut!", he said in the way only Dib could. Gaz groaned at her older brothers ranting.
"I don't care Dib," she spat out his name like it was a cuss word. "If Zim started to grow extra limbs, breath fire, and change color I STILL wouldn't care. As long as he doesn't interrupt my game I could care less about what happens to him or YOU.", Gaz said glaring up at him for a split second before returning to her game.
"HOW COULD YOU NOT CARE?! Don't you want to see Zim's evil stopped?!", he screamed at her. Gaz cringed at the l
Following Directions 2Zim had finally arrived at the base. "Hiya master!", Gir screamed from the sofa. "Aren't you supposed to be in Skool?", he asked. Zim only glared at him slightly
"No," was all Zim said before he walked down to the lab. Once fully there he went over to the giant computer screen.
"COMPUTER!", he yelled. His voice echoing off the walls of the lab. "Scan this electronic device. Then give me the tools required too fix it.", he ordered. To his surprise the computer didn't complain, but he knew that it was sure to come. A scanner came from the ceiling and hovered over the broken Game Slave. A blue light came out of it and rested above the G.S.
"This is a common gaming device know to the humans as a 'Game Slave'. It keeps humans entertained.", it said in a dry tone. Zim rolled his eyes.
"Zim knows what it is! Just give the tools I need to fix it.", he growled. The computer let out a soft groan, but did as it was told. The scanner went back into the ceiling, and in its place was a pinkish/reddi
Beauty and the Irken Ch.1: Only a legend Far off in space, there was a planet called Irk. The ruler of this planet was a selfish alien named, Zim. One day, a crippled, old, Vortian slave came to Zim's castle asking for shelter from the bitter cold. In return, the Vortian offered a rose. Blinded by his selfish heart, Zim did not want a worthless rose. So he told her to leave his sight. But before he could close the door, the old Vortian transformed into a beautiful enchantress.
Zim realizing his mistake, begged for mercy but it was too late for the enchantress only saw darkness in his heart. Regretfully she put a curse upon him and his servants. Within moments the entire castle was teleported all the way to an unknown planet called Earth. The servants were transformed in to ordinary house objects. The enchantress gave Zim the rose she once offered and told him to find someone who saw past his Irken figure and fall in love for who he really is bef
Fly on the Wall - ZaGr pt 15The skies were an unusual calm for the shade of gray they were over the neighborhood of neatly kept fenced in 2 story cookie cutter houses. Even the air didn't feel as thick as it should have with the amount of cloud cover present. Every visual clue that afternoon implied that there should be a thunderstorm at any moment, meanwhile it felt as dry and hot as any other typical day. However all of this was lost for the two souls too busy sulking in their own thoughts and concerns.
Dib had his hands shoved so deep into his black trench coats pockets one might think his arms were shorter than they truly were. He was so lost in his own head that he'd nearly trampled over a handful of children and a small gray chihuahua with a chewed up ear. Since leaving the garage not only was he trying to figure out what that blinking purple dot meant, but his mind had even traced back to the strange behavior of Gaz.
While Dib for the most part was silently keeping to himself, Zim on the hand was qui
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