(Hello all of you crazy and insane people. :3 Magenta has decided to start a new story. ZOMG! 8O And, okay... Enjoy. )

Disclaimer: You all know the disclaimer... --;; Any characters that aren't featured in IZ are obviously mine, okay.

Note: ABSOLUTELY NO RAPR!!!!

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Chapter 1

Purple couldn't sleep that night. He tried as best as he could, but it just wasn't possible. His antennae flattened and he rolled over, gripping himself as he stared blankly into the darkness of the night. So much had happened on this day. So... So much. He clenched his eyes closed, and let out a sigh, before he sat up slowly and quietly, his armor scraping against the stone floor beneath him.

Silently, he looked up at the barred window that was placed at the very top of the room. It was the only thing giving light to the cell they were in... Antennae twitching, he slowly looked over at his ex-co-tallest. He was asleep; Purple envied how Red could so easily fall asleep, even in such a drastic situation as this. Sullenly, he looked back at the window, staring at the smog covered skies of Irk, depressing, as he would call it. Irk after all, was a very depressing place, and Purple knew it. It lacked in anything natural at all, the entire surface was covered in metal and civilization. Any parts that remained uncovered, as rare as it was, were barren wastelands of the dark red sand that originally had been on Irk before their race had begun to develop further.

He chuckled dryly, and leaned against the moist walls of the cell, averting his gaze from the window and back down once more at his co-tallest. How could their race do this to them? One minute they were the most respected and famous beings alive, the next, worthless prisoners, their fate unknown... all because of a stupid defect. He shook his head, and crossed his arms as he thought of what had happened earlier that day... The damn C.B. had discovered their secret... The secret they'd struggled to keep all these years... They were defectives. It had occured when they were first born... The computer had fucked up on producing a smeet, and instead of producing one, it produced two... Red and himself. Both of them had the same DNA codes and genes... generally... they were brothers.

And because of that, they were considered defectives. He sighed, and shut his eyes, slowly rubbing his temples. That wasn't even the bad part, now, their fate was to be decided by the council. He scoffed, and let out a long quiet groan. They... were screwed.

O.o

By dawn, Purple had finally managed to doze into an unpleasent slumber, but it lasted not even an hour, for the laser 'bars' that blocked them from escaping the cell turned off, and a short, gruff looking Irken prowled in. He scoffed when he saw both prisoners were silently snoozing. They didn't deserve sleep. They were DEFECTS. Smugly, he snapped. "Wake your happy asses up."

Purple twitched, but Red didn't. And soon enough, the violet clad tallest woke, his eyes cracking slightly as he scanned the cell, his vision fuzzed. They stopped on the Irken who stood before them, and he immediately rubbed his eyes to clear the sleep. "Your trial begins in an hour..." He growled, as two bulky guards, clad in heavy suits and painful looking weapons stepped in. "We're going to have a... private trial..." He continued, as one of the guards pulled out a shock stick, and jabbed Red with it.

Immediately, Red's eyes shot open and he yelped, twitching as the electricity surged through his body, the guard blandly pulled the stick away and pulled out handcuffs, along with the other guard. "So behave, and we won't have to get violent." He finished. Purple growled warningly as one guard stepped closer to him, handcuffs ready. He wasn't going to surrender. Surrender to his own Empire?? NO. Never... But he didn't want his behavior to ruin his chances at actually having a... generally pleasent outcome after the trial. Sighing in defeat, he put his hands out, and the cuffs met well... the area just above his gauntlets.

As easily as Purple had submitted, they'd expected the same for Red... and to Purple's shock... it was. Red simply submitted, antennae flat in the process. "R-Red?" Purple choked. His antennae twitched, and he slowly gazed up at his comrad, eyes barely open, he sighed warily, and then looked away. Gruffly, they were shoved up onto their feet, Purple could barely stand because of how awfully tired he was, but he managed. Soon enough, they were walking down the long hall of the prison hold, Purple tried to ignore the angry glares he got from other prisoners that were likely there because of the tallests themselves, but he found it hard. Unlike his brother, he didn't have the 'toughness' that he contained. So he found it to be very embaressing and nerving as they passed each cell.

He sighed and then glanced at his sibling, not much to his surprise, Red was staring directly ahead, head high and antennae raised. He was ignoring everyone and everything as they were dragged towards, much to Purple's dismay, their all too likely doom. Bluntly, he nudged Red in the side with an elbow, causing him to blink, and look slightly at his brother. "What?" He whispered, eyes gazing into his own. A frown tugged at the corner's of Purple's mouth. "This is it..?" He weakly asked, his voice cracking. Red swallowed hard at his sibling's question, and then forced a strong smile. "No." He replied. "We'll get through it..." And he looked ahead once more.

A small amount of confidence began to swell in Purple's eyes, and he smiled slightly, looking ahead as well as they finally exited the dark hall, out into the blinding light of Irk's surface. Hot, dry air slammed into both of them, followed by the smog that choked their lungs, well... it choked Purple's lungs at least.. Purple wheezed slightly, eyes watering from the terrible smoke and polluted air that he was inhaling. He hadn't been actually... OUTSIDE on Irk before... well, he had, but that was, many, many years ago when Irk wasn't AS polluted, but still polluted. Normally they were on the Massive, and if they weren't, they were in Tallest Tower.

Spittle runners, voots, all types of ships whizzed by overhead, dodging the towering buildings that stretched into the magenta red sky. Irk was a confusing mess. Purple yelped, and winced when the guard pulling him zapped him, apparently he'd spaced out. Growling, Purpe gave the guard a sour look and then quietly followed. Red and his own guard were up ahead, the small Irken leading them as well. Not much to Purple's surprise, several Irkens who were aimlessly wandering the streets stopped to look at their ex-rulers, some of them showed sorrow, while others cheered and insulted them by turning their backs to them, antennae raised.

That hurt Purple the most. Their own people were insulting them. He blinked suddenly, looking up at the building that they were nearing. It was generally short, but it was massive in size, pillars lining the entrance, and a long set of stairs leading to the doors. Several guards that were much bulkier than the ones they were being led by stood at the entrance, allowing the small group in.

The inside was very dark... Oh so dark, Purple didn't like the dark. He always thought the shadows were alive, and were going to grab him. They continued to walk, until they came to one room, he heard a door open, and he was led in. Still, darkness, that is until a single light blared on. He winced and closed his eyes, it was very bright. Once his vision had finally focused, he drearily opened them, and saw something that made his entire body shudder. A Control Brain, not even a small normal one, a HUGE one. Static could be heard as it silently hung there, its many eyes blood red and unforgiving. Red stood tall next to Purple, glaring at the brain. They weren't kidding when they said "private", nobody was here except for the three people who led them.

"Almighty Tallests Red and Purple." It suddenly boomed. Purple's antennae flattened against his skull as he tried to block out its incredibly loud voice. "Scans have shown that you two are DEFECTIVE."

Purple swallowed and nodded slowly, while Red stared it coldly in the eyes.

"In any normal case, the two of you should be deactivated." It went silent once more, making some buzzing sounds. "But... because of your height and rank... I have decided... instead of death... you shall be..."

Purple watched with anticipation. Sure, it was great news, they weren't going to be killed... but... he wondered what their fate was.

"You shall be sent... to the far ridges of the galaxy to the planet EARTH." It finally declared.

Silence filled the room, before Red's jaw went slack. "NO! ANYTHING BUT THAT!!" He shouted. The brain buzzed in irritation and glared at Red harshly, causing him to shut up. "Your only other option is DEATH." It hissed. Purple pondered, he was guessing that death didn't seem sooo... bad anymore. If they went to Earth... that meant... "Zim..." Purple whispered, his eyes widening, before he too began to plead. The brain glowered, their only other option was death. "FINE." Red snarled, angrily shoving past the guards and closer to the brain. "Earth... it is..." He growled through clenched teeth. Purple swallowed, as his antennae flattened. 'We're not screwed...' He thought. 'Now we're fucked.'

(Yay. First chapter... Sorry, its kinda rushed... Thats because well, the first chapter is boring... sorry... It'll get better, especially when they arrive on Earth. :D I'll save you from the terrible and boring ride they have on the way there. Review or I will NOT continue.)