(A/N): THIS IS A RE-DO, CHAPTER IS WRITTEN DIFFERENTLY. Okie dokie! ^^ Well, most of you already know, but I'll say it anyway, Blez's story was one of the stories to be deleted. After this happened, I did cry. Sounds pathetic, weak, stupid, blah blah blah…but I don't care. Anyhow, I made the decision to start over AGAIN, since most of the documents weren't saved anyway. This means I don't even have the papers on which I already wrote out the story. I ripped them up and then threw them in the trash. This may sound even more stupid, but again, I don't care. I just wanna start fresh, ya know? I mean, I'll keep the same general ideas, but it'll just be written differently. Although I still have the last chapter typed out and saved on my flash drive, yayz! XD Man, this is a long author's note…but yeah. I hope this will turn out even better than the last one. So here ya go, here's the new version of the first chapter! (Prologue)

Blez crouched silently in wait for her victim to come. It was a little colder than she remembered, but she'd get over it. Jackets just get in the way when completing this kind of task. Her dark blue eyes scanned the halls frantically, watching. Waiting.

She heard a voice close to her, but it wasn't really talking, just…humming.

Man, when was the last time she heard somebody hum something that didn't have a sadistic glint in their eyes? It must have been forever.

Blez glanced from side to side, trying to keep as quiet as she could. She hoped her ragged breathing couldn't be heard.

She saw a shadow move across the wall and then the figure of an Irken girl came walking towards her, without even knowing the dangers ahead. With every step she took. That poor girl.

Blez shook her head silently and readied herself for attack. This was the moment she had been waiting for since she was still a smeet. Ever since she was banished. This was something she had been planning with Angel for several months.

Failure was not an option, and could result in her death.

The Irken girl was only a few feet away from her now, all Blez had to do was move in and get the kill.

And that's exactly what she did.

She leapt out and wrapped one arm around the girl's throat, cutting off her air. Then she quickly stuck the knife in her PAK, but just as quickly removed it.

The girl looked slightly puzzled for a moment. She sank to her knees and met eyes with Blez. But no emotion showed in Blez's eyes. She just held the knife rather tight, so that it cut in the palm of her hand, right through her glove. "I really am sorry, Mif. But it had to be done. It was one life or thousands. Millions, I mean. Please understand this, and don't be angry. Die knowing you've helped save the world. Die with honor. Die proud."

Mif nodded at Blez's words, but curled in a fetal position. This was her only defense at the moment, she had no other choice. Death seemed very comforting when she thought about it. She had always had her share of doubts about how the empire was run, but never spoke a word about it to anyone but her SIR.

Mif slowly looked up at Blez with pleading eyes. "My SIR unit. Take her. And…finish the mission the Tallest have assigned me. Please."

Blez looked slightly startled at what Mif had asked of her, and didn't know what to say. Finally, she nodded stiffly. "As your dying wish, I will. I promise."

Mif managed a smile and said to Blez, "Her name is Lea. She's really great and fun…you can never be sad with her around."

Blez looked at her for a moment and smiled in return. "Yes, well…it's kind of hard not be sad anyway." She paused for a moment. "And the mission?"

Mif's smile faded and she let her dark blue eyes linger to the ground inches away from her face. "My mission?" She tried to form the words as best she could, but they were painful even for her to say. "Go to planet Earth and do away with Invader Zim."

Blez looked to the ground as well in thought. Zim…why did the name sound so familiar to her? Oh well. A promise is a promise. "Okay then. Sounds easy enough. Where's your SIR unit?"

Mif gaped at Blez. At first she wondered how killing someone could be so simple to her, but then she remembered that it was her that meant her death in the first place. Her expression softened slightly and she felt herself slowly slipping away. "She's…in my ship…waiting. Tell her that her master wants her to go with you from now on, and that I'll miss her…"

Blez nodded and bent down next to Mif. She sat the knife next to her, and slowly stood up. Once she was sure Mif was no longer alive, she made her way down the narrow hall to get to the ship. Okay, slight change of plan, but a side mission won't hurt anyone, will it? Besides, how long can it take to kill off some sap that the Tallest have no use for? This will be easy.

But she still couldn't shake the thought away that she knew Zim from somewhere.

But where?

(A/N): *mysterious music plays randomly* XD I wrote this at one in the morning so sorry if there are any mistakes I missed! ^^; Anyhow, wanna know a fun fact? Mif is the Irken version of me. Although she isn't used much, she's still the Irken version of moi. I love her, she's awesome. So, am I the only one that thinks this chapter was much better than the other one I wrote? Oh yeah, and to The Creative Hamburger, I may change a few things from what I told you. XD But it will be for the better, I promise. And about using Becca in this one…I don't know. See, pokekinz0520 gave me permission to use her in the other one I was writing, but this one is slightly different, newly written, and on a different website. So I may only use Kat in this one, sorry. I got renewed permission from the other people to use their characters, though. Like Daniel. Anyway, yeah. Don't be afraid to leave a comment, I love those guys. XP