Well, here's my new story. Hope you like it, and please remember that I don't have a computer.(Mine crashed, for full explanation read my profile)These school ones are mercifully fast, though.
For those of you who haven't read "Redemption", I'll tell you what's going on. Zim has found out about his mission, and is determined to make the Tallest pay. But through his insolence and anger he killed one of the Skool's students, and the Swollen Eyeball Network has captured him and Dib, who has decided to help Zim bring down the Irken Empire. The S.E.N, however, has other plans for our two unlikely allies.
STORY TWO
I awoke in a small, dimly lighted room. Slowly, I got to my feet and noticed the scar on my head was throbbing painfully. I didn't have much time to think about it, though, when I heard a groan from behind me. I turned around, and winced at the state I saw Zim in. He was cut up, and his violet Irken blood had made a small pool underneath him. GIR was out cold nearby, but seemed to be slowly waking. Then through an intercom, came a voice I knew all too well:
"Welcome to The Ward, Mothman."
"What is this place?" Zim asked, after slightly recovering. The Agents had taken his Pak, so it couldn't heal his injuries.
"Yeah. I never heard of this place before," I said, trying to make anything sensible out of this.
"It's a new facility we've set up," came Darkbooty's voice from through the intercom. "We keep all paranormal dangers to society here. Why, you might just make a few friends."
I, however, didn't think this one bit. And those 'friends' he was talking about, well, I didn't like that idea either.
"I guess I owe you an explanation," Darkbooty continued. "We here at the S.E.N. discovered the body of a young student in a particular alleyway. When the autopsy showed there to be apparently no cause for death, we turned to our highest technology. Discovering prints on the body that did not match that of any human on Earth, we turned to your alien friend, Zim. We stormed the base, and, seeing you with the alien, took you here."I bit my lip in frustration. There wasn't a likely way out of this, and I couldn't exactly defend myself. After all those years of telling the truth and nobody believing me, I hadn't time to lie. Consequently, I was terrible at it.
"Well, it's time for you to begin your happy stay here,"Darkbooty said, and a small beeping noise came from high above.With that, a solid metal wall slammed from the ceiling onto the cement floor, seperating us from each other, I tried to scream, and talk to Zim to make a plan, but the walls were soundproof, apparently. The only noise that ensued was Darkbooty's voice from the intercom and the rasp of metal as a door opened, leading the way to my obvious death.
"There you go, Mothman. Have a nice day."