"HELLO! This is GIR…. Yes, your favorite little robot on Invader Zim. And I'm here to take you back stage of Invader Zim." GIR said with a grin and run in to the studio. And we see Zim siting on a stool reading the script. "Oh! Look it's Zim!" GIR smiled and hopped on top of Zim head.
"GIR?" Zim asked.
"Yes?" GIR responded as he started to read the script.
"Would get off me?" Zim asked trying not to knock him off.
"Um…No. I'm reading." GIR said while flipping the next page of the script but as he did he ripped the page out. "Oops! Oh well!" GIR shrugs and ate the page.
"GIR! That was my script! And you ate it! I wasn't done with it! Now get off!!" Zim yelled at the little robot. But GIR didn't move. Zim narrowed is eyes and tried again. "GIR, get of my head…NOW." Zim said in a low tone. GIR didn't seem to be listening. Zim shook is head really hard hopping to knock of GIR.
"WEEEEEEEEE!" GIR shouted in his high pitched voice. Finally GIR flew a crossed the studio and hit a wall. "Ouch…"
"Finally! Now I gotta get a new script." Zim sighed and walked away.
Later…
GIR was on top of a camera starring at the ceiling. Dib and Gaz walked by. Gaz was playing game slave. "Gaz…Even if we not on set you still play that game. I don't get it." Dib told is sister.
"So?" She asked. "I like the game." She said and walked away from her bother. Dib just shrugged and sat on a table. Zim walked by still looking for a new script. Thanks to GIR.
"Hey Zim."
"Hey Dib. By the way do you know were I can get a new script? GIR ate one of my pages." Zim asked glaring at GIR who was walking of to them.
"Yeah there was a bunch right her-" Dib stopped. And looked at the table. "Well there was some right next to me. I wound what happen to all of them."
"I was hungry." GIR smiled.
"WHAT?!?!" Zim shouted.
"Yeah, I was hungry and there was a bunch of them so…I ate them! Um…are you okay, Zim?" GIR asked.
"OKAY?!? DO_I_SOUND_OKAY!?!?" Zim asked glaring at GIR. Zim was about ready to pounce on GIR but Dib grabbed Zim arm. "DIB!!! LET GO!!" Zim shouted to get everyone in the studio to look at them. Zim tried to get out of Dib grip.
"Zim, stop it. It was only a script! You'll live! Geez." Dib told Zim. Zim sighed. And stopped struggling. He straitened the bottom of his shirt. He looked around to see everyone starring at him.
"WHAT? Go back to your business." He told them and walked away. GIR grinned and followed him signing the doom song. Dib shook is head and sighed.
"This isn't going to be pretty."
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All right! Don't ask about this, it was REALLY late when I did it. *Shakes her head* Oh well. I MIGHT add more but it's not for sure. *Shrugs* Maybe and maybe not.
Legal Cra- er…I mean stuff: I don't own Invader Zim (but it would be nice too! ^-^) So don't sue me for what I wrote…You wouldn't get anything out of me. I'm broke as it is. *Sighs* Oh well! Thank you.