A Twisted History
Authers Notes: Hello IZ fans! I am Haku1013, and I welcome you to my story. I am an experienced writer, but this is my first Invader Zim story, so no harsh reviews please. I dont own Invader Zim, but I wish it. Oh the mass chaos! I can see it now! Ok, now onto the story!
It was dark in the smeet factories. Strange liquids dripped on the floor. The sound of gears grinding and machines pounding echoed throughout the walls. The occasional wet plop and shattering of glass filled the corridors.
A long mechanical arm raised itself high into the air, picked a tube, and cracked it, dropping a small bundle onto the ground. As it lay there, unmoving, another mechanical arm came by, holding a small machine. Once close to the unmoving creature, wires snapped out of the flat side, entering the small creature's backside. The small, green creature felt a jolt enter its small body, quickly springing life into it, and at the same time, knowledge. Knowledge that came from a thousand years of life and prosperity, peace and war.
"Speak now smeet. What is you designated name?" asked a voice that seemed to come from everywhere. The smeet didn't respond immediately, but soon, it raised its head, opened its eyes, showing off its beautiful blue color, and spoke…
"My name… is Miyuki," said the smeet.
"Very good, now continue to the process sector. You will be evaluated there."
Miyuki smiled as she did so, and walked off…
"Smeet acceptable, designation… Navigator," said a control brain, as it scanned the PAK of a smeet. Said smeet walked down another hall, and Miyuki, seeing that she was next in line, walked up to the Control Brain in confidence. Miyuki was now wore a standard smeet uniform, consisting of a shirt-like clothing made of a nearly indestructible material, black gloves and boots, and a utility belt.
As soon as Miyuki was close to the Brain, wires shot from the ceiling, and hoisted up the small smeet. Again, wires connected to the PAK. The control brain fidgeted as data filled it. At last, it dropped the smeet. Miyuki's confidence slowly ebbed away as the brain continued to fidget. 'What if I'm imperfect' Miyuki thought.
"Smeet…"said the brain with a pause, and Miyuki holding her breath.
"Smeet accepted." Miyuki exhaled, relived that the worst was over, or was it?
"Designation…" Miyuki mentally slapped herself, completely forgetting about her future career.
"Designation… Soldier."
Miyuki exhaled... again. It was better than nothing, she thought. She headed off down another corridor. But as she walked off, she began to wonder to herself, 'What would a soldier do for the empire?"
It was a good question too... what would a soldier do? It was a well known fact that the Irken race was a peaceful one, not bent on destruction for its fellow living creatures.
So? How did you you like this? Now before anyone gets their hopes up, if you know me, then you know I dont update very often, infact, this is my first update in well over a year! Man I suck... oh well. :)
I hope to update soon, cuz I mean, this just came to me a few says ago, and it never left my mind, so I have high hopes for this. So yea... Review.. and stuff...
