Chigaimasu
by Luna "Tic" Vee
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This was it...
This is what it had come down to...
A face off to save the human race.
To save the earth.
Mere Earth boy versus Irken invader.
Blades versus blasters.
Dib was in serious trouble.
He panted, tired, aching, and battered. Bruises, cuts, and shredded clothing adorned him, as he stood there, poised and ready to react to any move the alien made, holding his blood-tinged weapons at the ready.
Two matching scimitars. Hooked ends, angry-looking "happyfaces" at the end of the hilt. They had been a gift several years back from a relative whom he'd never met. A note said something about him not needing them anymore, and that Dib would someday need them. It was cryptic, and confusing at first, but now... Now he understood.
Dib narrowed his gold eyes, glasses sliding down his nose, giving him a dangerous glare. Young man, barely an adult of only eighteen years standing poised, dangerous, ready to give his life for his planet.
He'd been at odds, trying to foil his accursed enemies for years upon years. Growing, becoming even smarter, more skilled, and more keen to Zim's tricks. He also watched as Zim went through odd growth spurts, and they were now about the same height, which made the Irken that much more deadly.
Zim narrowed his shimmering crimson eyes, cocking his blaster rifle and flicking his antennae back, looking ferocious as he grinned, showing his odd, zipper-like teeth. It was too bad he had to kill Dib. He was such great competition. The Dib human made his mission more interesting.
He readied his finger by the trigger, ready to fire if the human made a single move.
Dib's mouth was dry, his body was aching, his mind was spinning, and his clothes were shredded. His shirt was half-gone, as well as his trenchcoat, which was totally shot. His pants had luckily stayed intact for the most part, aside from some shredding around the thighs and knees. The shredded bits of cloth hung off of him limply and swayed in the barely-existant air currents in the underground lab.
His eye twitched...
Zim hissed in a breath and fired at Dib, the recoil barely moving the prepared body of the invader.
A bolt of plasma shot forth from the weapon, headed screeching for Dib's head...
With a hissed inhale, Dib quickly rolled to the side and hopped up, running for the alien with scimitars poised. As Zim aimed at him to fire again, the raven-haired boy dropped, bruising his back most surely, and kicked his leg upwards and toward his head, toe of his steel-tipped boots clicking as it came in contact with the gun, knocking it from the gloved hands of the invader.
Zim gasped as Dib pulled this unexpected maneuver, but was even more suprised as the boy proceeded to whip around, sliding on the well-polished and smooth floor in a circle, and sweep his legs out from under him, dropping the unexpecting invader like a sack of heavy objects.
The human boy jumped atop his would-be conquerer and grinned wide.
"You've been defeated, Zim."
Zim screamed, "I will NEVER be defeated! NEVER!"
With a sly grin, Dib pecked Zim on the lips smugly, and taunted, "Buu buu chigaimasu!" He then proceeded to bring up one of the scimitars to Zim's neck...
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Authoress' Notes: EEE! My first Zim fic! I sho happy! ^.^ I just really wanted to write a fic using the phrase "Buu buu chigaimasu." ^^; I lovies Dib. ^^
I likey the tauntie kiss. heh
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Disclaimer: Zim and Dib are both property of the holy Jhonen Vasquez, as is the rest of the universe, multiverse, Blorch, and my soul. Give your soul to Jhonen too. It's not like you're using it.
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Questions? Comments? Marmalade? E-mail me at Druidess@msn.com
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Thanks for reading! Stop and drop a review before leaving! Domo arigato, Mr. Roboto!
by Luna "Tic" Vee
***
This was it...
This is what it had come down to...
A face off to save the human race.
To save the earth.
Mere Earth boy versus Irken invader.
Blades versus blasters.
Dib was in serious trouble.
He panted, tired, aching, and battered. Bruises, cuts, and shredded clothing adorned him, as he stood there, poised and ready to react to any move the alien made, holding his blood-tinged weapons at the ready.
Two matching scimitars. Hooked ends, angry-looking "happyfaces" at the end of the hilt. They had been a gift several years back from a relative whom he'd never met. A note said something about him not needing them anymore, and that Dib would someday need them. It was cryptic, and confusing at first, but now... Now he understood.
Dib narrowed his gold eyes, glasses sliding down his nose, giving him a dangerous glare. Young man, barely an adult of only eighteen years standing poised, dangerous, ready to give his life for his planet.
He'd been at odds, trying to foil his accursed enemies for years upon years. Growing, becoming even smarter, more skilled, and more keen to Zim's tricks. He also watched as Zim went through odd growth spurts, and they were now about the same height, which made the Irken that much more deadly.
Zim narrowed his shimmering crimson eyes, cocking his blaster rifle and flicking his antennae back, looking ferocious as he grinned, showing his odd, zipper-like teeth. It was too bad he had to kill Dib. He was such great competition. The Dib human made his mission more interesting.
He readied his finger by the trigger, ready to fire if the human made a single move.
Dib's mouth was dry, his body was aching, his mind was spinning, and his clothes were shredded. His shirt was half-gone, as well as his trenchcoat, which was totally shot. His pants had luckily stayed intact for the most part, aside from some shredding around the thighs and knees. The shredded bits of cloth hung off of him limply and swayed in the barely-existant air currents in the underground lab.
His eye twitched...
Zim hissed in a breath and fired at Dib, the recoil barely moving the prepared body of the invader.
A bolt of plasma shot forth from the weapon, headed screeching for Dib's head...
With a hissed inhale, Dib quickly rolled to the side and hopped up, running for the alien with scimitars poised. As Zim aimed at him to fire again, the raven-haired boy dropped, bruising his back most surely, and kicked his leg upwards and toward his head, toe of his steel-tipped boots clicking as it came in contact with the gun, knocking it from the gloved hands of the invader.
Zim gasped as Dib pulled this unexpected maneuver, but was even more suprised as the boy proceeded to whip around, sliding on the well-polished and smooth floor in a circle, and sweep his legs out from under him, dropping the unexpecting invader like a sack of heavy objects.
The human boy jumped atop his would-be conquerer and grinned wide.
"You've been defeated, Zim."
Zim screamed, "I will NEVER be defeated! NEVER!"
With a sly grin, Dib pecked Zim on the lips smugly, and taunted, "Buu buu chigaimasu!" He then proceeded to bring up one of the scimitars to Zim's neck...
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Authoress' Notes: EEE! My first Zim fic! I sho happy! ^.^ I just really wanted to write a fic using the phrase "Buu buu chigaimasu." ^^; I lovies Dib. ^^
I likey the tauntie kiss. heh
***
Disclaimer: Zim and Dib are both property of the holy Jhonen Vasquez, as is the rest of the universe, multiverse, Blorch, and my soul. Give your soul to Jhonen too. It's not like you're using it.
***
Questions? Comments? Marmalade? E-mail me at Druidess@msn.com
***
Thanks for reading! Stop and drop a review before leaving! Domo arigato, Mr. Roboto!