This was something I was inspired to write. Is it the best thing I've ever written? No. Am I proud of it? Yes,yes I am.

Earth.

From the Massive, the green and blue planet looked so peaceful. On the surface, however, thousands of Irken soldiers were wiping out the humans. All because of a single Invader.

"My Tallest? Tallest Purple?"

Speak of the Blorschan.

I turned around slowly. "Yes, Zim?"

"I've been told this was the best place to watch the doom."

Stifling a sigh, I drifted to the side. "We're to far away to really see anything."

The tiny Invader stood next to me, staring at the spheroid below us.

"Do you regret it?" I asked suddenly.

"Regret what?" Zim responded.

"Destroying the humans. They are- were sentient beings. They thought. They had likes and dislikes; feelings and emotions. They were happy and sad; felt pain and pleasure. Do you regret it?"

Another pause. "Yes," Zim said finally, then laughed humorlessly. "I guess I am a defect."

I smiled slightly. "We can be defects together then."

This story expresses my views, and no one else's. I my continue this if I get enough reveiws.