This story will be told in three parts. The first part will most likely be me saying a bunch of "Wait for it" or "Be Patient" Something to that effect. I will post try to keep in mind to post warnings because as I said there will be some character deaths in the first portion. I won't say much about the second portion until it is there, and as for the third there will be something else in store.

So again the warnings will be death, torture, and another element. I know I've written things in the past that touched base a little on something, but not quite because even I've been nervous in doing it.

Please don't flame me. I'm just another person taking creative license on my own stuff, nothing more. Just like everyone else out there is writing because they enjoy doing so to express themselves. If you don't like this story, then as I say in all my other stories, there are a lot of other good stories out there to read, and enjoy.

Now who wants a cookie?

Don't own IZ

In separate areas of the city, both amber and ruby scanned their own area. Both looking upon the ruins of the city. Buildings and bodies laid in various parts of decay. Bodies of both alien and human alike. Ruby was proud of his victory finally of this mud ball of a planet, but still held something aloft within him. Something he only mentioned to his fellow Tallests. Amber eyes was cold. Hateful of the distant figures she spotted. Her heart sneering inside, while her face looked to be impassive. Completely unfeeling. Ruby eyes, issued an order as he watched the latest slaves be carted past them. After his visual inspection, he wasn't at all surprised that the one he seeked out wasn't there at all. In fact, both of them weren't. He wasn't surprised.

Amber eyes was joined by her sibling. His eyes were darker then her own, he was taller, and the only way to tame that scythe of his was to place it under a woolen cap. His height was too noticeable as it was, so he had to stoop down a lot. Her being far more smaller and petite was helpful in her advantage. His eyes were not cold like his sister's, but they did calculate. She calculated herself, she just was more colder about it. He glanced over to his ever quiet sister who stood stiller then even a statue. It was odd. While his clothes still moved a little in the breeze, hers was still. It was like she willed it to be that way. The survivors in their group both feared and respected her, while they just respected him.

"Have you seen anything of interest to you?" He whispered.

She glared at the distance feeling like she can spot a certain green alien, but it wasn't him. It was the dead one she staked up herself. Funny how she temporarily forgot about it while she enjoyed her art. "Just the usual, Dib. You know to limit the talk while in the open."

"I know, Gaz. I'm just trying to gauge you."

"You are? You know I'm a bitch. How much more do you need to gauge that?" She asked very coldly before taking a step back from him.

"You aren't that much of one if you were willing to help out when you said how much you couldn't even stand the human race yourself." Dib reasoned.

Gaz glared at the tattered remains of a bulletin board showing a picture of a happy couple. "The human race is still a bunch of morons, save for the two of us. Perhaps I'm doing this for us. Perhaps even I want to rule this fucking planet myself."

Dib followed her to where she was going, only stopping her once they were deep inside. "You can't be serious there?"

Gaz granted him a smile. A very cold smile. "Perhaps I am, big brother. So find yourself a really intelligent woman and have babies with her."

Eyes blinking at her attitude there, he continued to follow her. "What about you? Are you going to find an intelligent man to do that with?"

Gaz fell back against him laughing as silently as possible. "There is no way, Dib that I'm letting anyone touch me. I'm not interested in that stuff. Everyone is stupid in my opinion." As quickly as her laughing started, it stopped, making her brush her hair back to continue on. They needed to head to their hide-out anyhow.

Ruby eyes found the staked up Irken. It was a mockery to them, he noted as he remembered something in how it was posed. What it reminded him of as he hissed at it. A soldier found something nailed to it bringing it up to him. The other Irkens didn't know how to read the humans language, so he read it instead.

Enjoy thy gift. As you have taken this planet in your said name, I will personally take every soldier in thy name alone. Happy hunting.

Hissing done with, he ordered to take the soldier down and burn him. He knew it wasn't Dib. This wasn't his writing, this wasn't his style. Flashes of memory of his ever quiet sister came through him. Always playing games. Always reading. Her books were classics, he always noted. She was morbid. She was deadly. This he remembered quite well. Turning from his soldiers, he smiled to himself. Dib may know him, but it was her that he knew to be ever vigilant with.

Hearing Red chime him to inform him to come back, he acknowledged the command, and swiftly turned away back to their shuttle to get back to the Massive.

"Any word on those rebels?" Red inquired the moment he came on the bridge.

"Left a staked up Irken to annoy us." Zim responded offhandedly. While he was now as tall as them, he didn't have their same body structure as them. With Red and Purple, it looked like some stretched them and flattened them in the middle. Zim was amazed they were able to stay upright. For Zim he was tall, lean, with muscles, but didn't have that flattened and noodle look like them.

"And were you annoyed?" Purple wondered as he scratched his chin.

"No. It'll take more then that to do that. It was obvious that was one of our weaker soldiers to not handle himself against the humans." Zim said with confidence.

"No one has caught sight of those Membrane siblings. They have escaped detection. According to those old files of them, while the male was annoying, he did have a brain in that head. The female. The female is scary. Cold and deadly. Intelligent. We believe she is the one who does carry out the more deadlier murders." Red surmised.

"You sure she isn't an Irken? She doesn't even seem to care for her own kind." Purple asked Zim.

"She is known as a deadly beauty. That's for certain. Too many guys feared and desired her at the same time."

"Including you, Zim?" Purple pressed.

"Why do you think I'm looking for her? She's perfect." Zim answered.

Red pulled up their files again where he focused more on her. "That may be the case, Zim, but she may also be the downfall of us as well. You willing to bet she would reign that in for you?"

It was now, Zim's turn to scratch his chin in thought as he examined her. "I'm willing to take my chance."

"Great... This will be your funeral, Zim." Red drawled out sarcastically. "Don't say we didn't warn you."

"You always said I was crazy." Zim mentioned as he grinned.

This will be the only chapter that will stay T but the next chapters will be moved to M. I'm a madwoman. This will be my first "Wait for it" for about 22 Chapters.