Disclaimer: I don't own any of Invader Zim/ Johnen Vazquez's characters.
Claimer: I own my OC's. XD
When I started actually writing SERIOUS Invader Zim stories (romance/drama, etc) I got a moronic flamer that repeated his paragraphs each 5 times and screwed up my computer, so each time I loaded my reviews, it froze and broke down on me. So I deleted my two stories and have been working on them since. THIS is what all of my fan fictions were about. So PLEASE, if you're a flamer, GO AWAY! I'm not gonna stand people of your type.
The glass container was grabbed by two robotic arms, and was silently taken out.
The arms cracked it in half.
Out of both halves of the tank poured a blue liquid, and out came a tiny green body which plopped, lifelessly, onto the floor.
Another arm attached what the species called a pak to the child.
This all happened as the tallest, Chi, hovered in and watched the familiar cycle.
A bead of sweat slowly flowed down the side of her head, and down to her neck as she watched the smeet pop up, life flowing into it's familiar blue eyes.
"Welcome to life, irken child. Report for duty-
"Um, HELLO?!"
The smeet interrupted the deep metallic voice of the computer.
Chi sighed with relief.
It's body accepted the pak attachment, and knew how to speak.
Defiantly, to be precise.
"Do I look like a child to YOU?!"
The blue eyed girl smeet challenged the computer.
The computer didn't say anything back.
"Computer,"
Chi floated to the smeet's side.
"This smeet shall be my apprentice, since I have nothing better to do in my spare time besides attend to useless jury duties and such. May we hurry?"
Chi asked politely, even though the computer didn't have any sense of emotions, for example- sensitivity.
"Yeeees, my Tallest."
The computer said slowly, still trying to take in the response.
"Good." Chi said, giving a satisfied smile.
The smeet then got up and ran around in random circles singing gibberish to a randomly catchy tune.
"Part one, success" Chi thought as she watched the smeet run in doughnuts.
Sorry it's so short! Well, this is part one. You'll get why Chi was so nervous later. Not a SOON later, just later.