Note: I dont own Invader Zim or Hetalia. I dont hate Hetalia, but i do like to wright about death alot. (HOW COULD YOU HATE HETALIA! THATS INSANE!)
Zim looked threw files of evil plans he had made up. It scared him. There was only one plan left. He didn't ever want to use it, but...He had to, to prove his tallest that he could rule all of earth.
It was called "OPERATION ZERO"
Zim could not do such a thing, also because he was busy trying to kidnap the Dib human. He handed the folder to his robot assistant, G.I.R., and read what he remembered out loud.
"Gir, I have given you the biggest mission of your little robot life!" Zim started. Gir peeked inside the folder the papers were kept in. Zim smacked his hand away.
"You can look at it later, anyway, I am busy, and need you to do this. I have read about human nations. I think you should go after them first. It will weaken the humans. Then I can do the rest." Zim said.
Gir didn't want to do this either. He wasn't cut out to do this at all. Why did his master want such a poor, weak robot slave to do it all on his own? No...Gir was not weak, and he will do this for his master...for the Irken Empire!
"You may leave now, Gir. Come back ONLY when your work is done" Zim saluted to Gir, as Gir did the same.
Gir then walked out of Zim's house. He opened the folder. The papers fell everywhere. The innocent Robot picked up them and stuffed them back into the folder. He looked across from him. There was one last paper. He picked it up.
"Alfred F. Jones." Gir read the name on the paper. He read everything on the paper.
"Also known as Mr. America" His eyes turned deadly red. He knew what to do now. Because now, he knew EVERYTHING about this...Alfred human.