Hello hay! It's the one and only insane Dark Jaguar! I know in an earlier fic i promised
many things like the fixing of grammar, spelling and, what not of my first story but,,,,
fanfic.net crashed for a wile. Then a week of camp and well I need a new beginning
The one thing I did promise, that I will keep is this. A
sequel....Muahahahahahahahahaha.....
So here it is.(by the way if Zim seems ooc that cause of the amnesia..) READ NEW
WOUNDS OR YA WONT UNDERSTAND THIS!!. sorry 'bout that...(^*^)
New beginnings.
Time; 18 years past the invasion begins.
Place; an old irkin empire storage planet.
Spinxsa sighs as she typed the last of the successful invasions from the A-H time
frame, into the computer. She paused to rub her sore hands, grumbling about the tallest,
and how they always insisted on a brand new file system just, when they finished the old
one. Spinxsa hated the tallest in a way many of her kind now did. She had grown up on
one of their colony planets, zeta-9gh to be precise. The slaves of the planet were
hevorains, large hulking herbivores who would not hurt a fly. She was odd in the fact that
she had been born the old way, not in a test tube. Her mother and father loved her and
raised her together. It was a dreamy existence, one she had though almost too perfect. She
was saddly proven right. for her parents were freedom fighters, working in secret to free
all the slave kind. Then They came, and tore her fragile world apart, ripped her from her
mothers arms, and killed her father in front of her eyes.
They had left and taken her away from the life she had know. Trained her as an
invader, but she did not have the knack for it. Being average hight she had been sent to be
a clerk on this stupid file planet. Spinxsa wiped the silent lone tear from her eye, and
continued on to sector I-Z Her fingers paused as her brain recognized some thing a few
seconds before her conciseness did.
Invader; ZIM .... Planet; ........ Earth Status: .......unknown.
The rest of the insignificant details flashed before her magenta eyes. Status unknown
status unknown... It played through her head over and over and she could not grasp why.
Then it hit her like an anvil from a old cartoon. A status unknown invader is to be
searched out, reassigned, and evaluated for further duties. If the invader is deemed unfit
for duties The dispatch sent to evaluate will remain to rehabilitate. rule 23-0005-tth.
snapped to mind. She nearly jumped for joy scattering papers all around. Legally the
cleric that found such an error, was sent to make shure that the status of the invader was
truly unknown ,and not just a typo. It was her chance! Her chance. Her chance to be free
of the desk job to see the stars and a sky again. She shouted triumphantly "Look out
Er-ath here Sphinxsa comes!" Her brain paused for a second. Why is it that, in all the
times these files being rewritten, only I would take this opportunity? but the rest of her
was too happy to care. Not even about the events that happened before her time in a
galaxy far away. On a planet called earth...
"do you have any cheap yellow mustard?"
-Me
Past pondering.
Zim sighed as he sat on the top of his apartment building staring at the setting sun. He
wore his costume as he always did. Not even when he slept did he take it all off. He was
that paranoid for his survival. It consisted of Dib's old trenchcoat, his old fingerless,
gloves blue contact lenses, a red thinly striped black tee-shirt, black pants that loosely fit
him, he smirked as he thought about the room to grow, and the things he never took off:
his black wig, a slash of white to the side, his ears that were made of a synthetic flesh and
a paste cosmetic mix he had made him self. It was water proof did not rub off a hid his
true skin color. he preferred a pale shade he had no logical reason why he just did.
He wondered about the past year, and how much was still unknown to him. He
remembered enough to know they had told him the truth. the truth About who and what
he was. but so much he still did not know. He still ached because of scars from battles he
had known in another life time. Some times he would dream in another language. It was
so beautiful to him and he felt he should know it...
Shortly after leaving Dib's house he had passed off as 14 year old, and landed A
ask no questions-and we ask no questions job. The little salary was enough to buy a run
down two room apartment. Of course if you touched the bathroom light switch you would
shorten your life, and the blood stains, and the body out lines, but it was "home". Zim
wondered if he had the right to call Earth his home. If he had the right to call anywhere
home. As he sat starring at the stars a touch of loneliness hit his sole. "I wonder if they
know I am alive, if they care... " he whispered to himself. He reached out a hand as if to
touch the stars, aware of how short he fell, and a bit of premonition hit him. He shivered
in the darkness.
SooOOooOoooOOOooo did ya like it didya did ya?
by the way Spinxsa is not an SI I would never dream of that she is just there for some odd
reason like giving zim a different spin on things, She is in no way better. She does not
have a S.I.R, She will not take over the planet. She will not order Zim around, Blahdy
blah blah. If things work in the direction I think they will she will only be in this story and
not in my future stories. Read/Review.
oh forgot disclaimer again: repeat after me I do not own Iz and all the characters.
Nick/J.V. do. (-*-)*sigh...*
oh by the way. I may be in high skool but I can not spell for my life, and whoa is my
grammer bad so don't kill me kay? thanks.
many things like the fixing of grammar, spelling and, what not of my first story but,,,,
fanfic.net crashed for a wile. Then a week of camp and well I need a new beginning
The one thing I did promise, that I will keep is this. A
sequel....Muahahahahahahahahaha.....
So here it is.(by the way if Zim seems ooc that cause of the amnesia..) READ NEW
WOUNDS OR YA WONT UNDERSTAND THIS!!. sorry 'bout that...(^*^)
New beginnings.
Time; 18 years past the invasion begins.
Place; an old irkin empire storage planet.
Spinxsa sighs as she typed the last of the successful invasions from the A-H time
frame, into the computer. She paused to rub her sore hands, grumbling about the tallest,
and how they always insisted on a brand new file system just, when they finished the old
one. Spinxsa hated the tallest in a way many of her kind now did. She had grown up on
one of their colony planets, zeta-9gh to be precise. The slaves of the planet were
hevorains, large hulking herbivores who would not hurt a fly. She was odd in the fact that
she had been born the old way, not in a test tube. Her mother and father loved her and
raised her together. It was a dreamy existence, one she had though almost too perfect. She
was saddly proven right. for her parents were freedom fighters, working in secret to free
all the slave kind. Then They came, and tore her fragile world apart, ripped her from her
mothers arms, and killed her father in front of her eyes.
They had left and taken her away from the life she had know. Trained her as an
invader, but she did not have the knack for it. Being average hight she had been sent to be
a clerk on this stupid file planet. Spinxsa wiped the silent lone tear from her eye, and
continued on to sector I-Z Her fingers paused as her brain recognized some thing a few
seconds before her conciseness did.
Invader; ZIM .... Planet; ........ Earth Status: .......unknown.
The rest of the insignificant details flashed before her magenta eyes. Status unknown
status unknown... It played through her head over and over and she could not grasp why.
Then it hit her like an anvil from a old cartoon. A status unknown invader is to be
searched out, reassigned, and evaluated for further duties. If the invader is deemed unfit
for duties The dispatch sent to evaluate will remain to rehabilitate. rule 23-0005-tth.
snapped to mind. She nearly jumped for joy scattering papers all around. Legally the
cleric that found such an error, was sent to make shure that the status of the invader was
truly unknown ,and not just a typo. It was her chance! Her chance. Her chance to be free
of the desk job to see the stars and a sky again. She shouted triumphantly "Look out
Er-ath here Sphinxsa comes!" Her brain paused for a second. Why is it that, in all the
times these files being rewritten, only I would take this opportunity? but the rest of her
was too happy to care. Not even about the events that happened before her time in a
galaxy far away. On a planet called earth...
"do you have any cheap yellow mustard?"
-Me
Past pondering.
Zim sighed as he sat on the top of his apartment building staring at the setting sun. He
wore his costume as he always did. Not even when he slept did he take it all off. He was
that paranoid for his survival. It consisted of Dib's old trenchcoat, his old fingerless,
gloves blue contact lenses, a red thinly striped black tee-shirt, black pants that loosely fit
him, he smirked as he thought about the room to grow, and the things he never took off:
his black wig, a slash of white to the side, his ears that were made of a synthetic flesh and
a paste cosmetic mix he had made him self. It was water proof did not rub off a hid his
true skin color. he preferred a pale shade he had no logical reason why he just did.
He wondered about the past year, and how much was still unknown to him. He
remembered enough to know they had told him the truth. the truth About who and what
he was. but so much he still did not know. He still ached because of scars from battles he
had known in another life time. Some times he would dream in another language. It was
so beautiful to him and he felt he should know it...
Shortly after leaving Dib's house he had passed off as 14 year old, and landed A
ask no questions-and we ask no questions job. The little salary was enough to buy a run
down two room apartment. Of course if you touched the bathroom light switch you would
shorten your life, and the blood stains, and the body out lines, but it was "home". Zim
wondered if he had the right to call Earth his home. If he had the right to call anywhere
home. As he sat starring at the stars a touch of loneliness hit his sole. "I wonder if they
know I am alive, if they care... " he whispered to himself. He reached out a hand as if to
touch the stars, aware of how short he fell, and a bit of premonition hit him. He shivered
in the darkness.
SooOOooOoooOOOooo did ya like it didya did ya?
by the way Spinxsa is not an SI I would never dream of that she is just there for some odd
reason like giving zim a different spin on things, She is in no way better. She does not
have a S.I.R, She will not take over the planet. She will not order Zim around, Blahdy
blah blah. If things work in the direction I think they will she will only be in this story and
not in my future stories. Read/Review.
oh forgot disclaimer again: repeat after me I do not own Iz and all the characters.
Nick/J.V. do. (-*-)*sigh...*
oh by the way. I may be in high skool but I can not spell for my life, and whoa is my
grammer bad so don't kill me kay? thanks.