I don't own IZ! sorry I decided I would randomly update this and 'EDGE OF SANITY' Please don't hate! AND REVIEW FOR MEH!
They gawked. That seemed like all they could do. After the awkward silence was interrupted by Purple's sighing, Red placed his Irken hands onto his hips and leaned forward to be at eye level with the small Irken girl. She was short, VERY short, she had big bright blue eyes, green Irken skin, her suit was similar to Zim's except for the color- it was more reddish than pink. "Now, Irken Bre, Please explain why your sudden appearance. You did not request a meeting. What is it that we must know? And why should we not attempt to throw you out with the scraps?" He asked with a smirk of evil painted on his face. The small Irken had her hands behind her back fidgeting with the hem of her uniform. She rocked on the balls of her feet. She looked almost innocent, but that is only a judgment if you looked at her. She tried to make contact with Red's eyes, but they had a hint of intimidation, and it was working. "Um..." She muttered. She blinked rapidly, than she felt her chest tighten. She was scared. She didn't understand why though, this wasn't the first time this has happened- speaking to the tallest without a warning or heed. She gulped and shut her eyes tight. She took a deep breath and controlled her rocking. She opened her eyes and determination was written all over her Irken sapphire eyes. "My tallest, I would like to join the Operation Impending Doom 3!" She practically shouted trying to get her point across. Red rose an eye brow (where one would be) and reconstructed his posture. He gave a glance at Purple, he was emotionless, but you could tell he felt proud. Red rolled his eyes. Purple gave him an eye and whispered, "I knew this was gonna happen..." He tried to resist the smile tugging on the edge of his mouth. Red crossed his arms and huffed. He than pulled out a bag that looked like it contained chips and handed it to Purple. "A bet is a bet..." He growled. Purple snatched it from his hands and held tight to the bag of Irken deliciousness.
Bre just gave them a questioning gaze wondering what was behind their little trade. "So? My tallest, will you recruit me?" She asked. They both looked at her and she gave them a cheeky smile flashing her bright pearly Irken teeth that were (Like the others) sharp. "Irken Bre, you have been assigned to be trained as a guard though, you have capabilities that others don't. We thought that you would be satisfied with our decision." Purple stated. Bre resisted the urge to hiss at them. 'That is what YOU chose for ME. I have always wished to join the O.I.D.3' She thought with distaste. "Why do you wish to reject the placement you were assigned in?" Red asked. "Because-" "Do you think that us... the TALLEST don't know what is best for their people?" "No my tallest! It's just-" "Are we Ignorant? You know MORE than us? The TALLEST?" "NO!" She screamed. Her voice boomed through out the room. Irkens outside of the Tallest Council Room turned their head toward the direction of the loud voice. The tallest gave her a look of disapproval while the sound of electric chords being shocked came quietly from her pak. The tallest caught ear of this. They looked at each other and smirked. They than looked back at the little eager Irken girl. Her hands were in tight fists and at her sides and her teeth were showing warning them she wasn't going to wait for an answer. A beep than came from her pak and she slowly lost her viscous act. She straightened her posture and put her hands once again behind her back. Purple looked as if he was speaking to red through his eyes, Red nodded and looked at Bre. "Welcome to Impending Doom 3 Irken Soldier." He said with a hint of laughter. Bre felt her chest warm up and a smile grew on her face and she released a sigh of hope. "THANK YOU MY TALLEST! I WONT LET YOU DOWN! I WILL BE THE GREATEST INVADER EVER!" She shouted all at once. Red put his hand out motioning her to pause. She did. "however, you are still growing out of your smeet age. You are 12, too young to be an invader." Red added. Bre's heart dropped, along with her smile. Her hands felt like noodles and fell to her sides. Useless. She felt useless. "too... Young?" she asked. Purple nodded. "So, we decided to assign you to an Invader who will take you in and show you the ropes. He will lead you and you will be his apprentice." Purple mentioned. Bre's smile came back and she was almost jumping for joy.
"THA-" "we aren't finished!" Purple int interrupted. Bre quickly smacked her hands on her mouth. "The name of this Irken..." Red slowly said. Every word taunting Bre, her Squeedily Spooch was doing flips. Her chest was on fire. "Zim." The tallest both practically spat. Bre froze, "Zim?" She asked. She put her finger to her chin. "I have never heard that name..." She added. The tallest gave each other approval looks. They had a plan, and apparently... it was working. "Yes, you are too young to, now you will be going to planet..." Red started to ponder. "Uh, I think it's called earf." Red questioned. Purple snapped. "EARTH! EARTH! I got it!" He congratulated himself. Bre nodded and saluted them. "I will take this mission and complete it!" She said with a smile. The tallest gave demonic-ish smirks. "We are VERY glad that you will..." They practically hissed. She ran off to her place of living and searched for her voot. Red looked at Purple. "This plan WILL work..." "It will, and before we know it, Zim won't be an issue for very long." "Do you think she will find out the REAL mission?" Red watched the little Irken girl run. "Not. A. chance..." He smiled devilishly.
*Zim's POV*:
"GIR!" I shouted. Gir shot down from the trash elevator. "yes master?" he asked with a rubber piggy on his head... horrid creature... I glared at the rubbery doom. "Gir, this is no time for play! A censor that I implanted on the Earth's satellite has censored an unwelcome guest. I can't tell what it is." I hissed at the computer. Soon the entire base shook. I fell grabbing on the edge of the computer. "EEEEE!" Gir squealed and ran off with his rubber piggy. My other hand was stabbing into the ground, my claws almost ripping into the base floor. Soon I heard objects fall and break. "GAH!" I shouted. "MY BASE!" I leapt for the elevator and tumbled into it- The base still shaking madly. Gir jumped in with me and the elevator shot up fast shooting us out when we reached the house. We flew out and rolled onto the floor. Gir was clutching my Uniform and I was holding him for dear life. "WHAT IS THE MEANING OF THIS!?" I screamed. A growl slipping from my throat. Soon the shaking stopped. I slowly started to release Gir from my death grip. When I was for sure that the shakes were over I let him go. I sped walked to the door and threw it open hearing it smack hard against the wall- probably made a hole from the knob. Smoke fogged my AMAZING vision and I covered my mouth trying to keep the smoke from choking me. I felt my wig's black hair blow in the breeze that came from the smoke, my eyes were protected with the contacts but still get a little watery. When the smoke cleared I coughed and searched for the cause of the unorthodox ruckus. "WHO DID THIS!?" I shouted. The growl once again slipped from my mouth. I searched and saw no one appear from the clear smoke. "wha?" I asked myself. Was this what the censors had detected? It was than that I felt a tug on my uniform. I looked down. There I saw something I never thought I would. A little Irken girl with big sapphire eyes. My growl stopped. My eyes widened and my mouth parted. She was short. Very short. She looked at me like I was the stranger. She pounded a fist on her chest and held out a hand to me. I gawked at her three claws that were attached to her hand. She gave me a BRIGHT wide smile. "greetings! The tallest have sent me here! You are Zim correct?" She asked me. I rose an eye. "yes... Why? Who wants to know?" "I am Invader Bre. I was assigned to be put under your care by the tallest so that I may become a great invader as well." She said with determination in her voice. I crossed my arms. "How old are you?" "12." "That's pretty young for being in Impending Doom 3." "You know of the 3rd operation?" I looked off to the side remembering my "Special" transmission from the tallest telling me of why he was TRULY sent to earth. "Yes... I do..." She gave me a look, it looked almost like... worry. "Is Zim okay?" she asked me. She was an Invader? She seemed a little... Off.
I Rolled my eyes, "Come in before someone sees you." I said motioning her in the base. She ran inside making me feel a light breeze follow the eager little girl. She gawked at the base. She gasped. "This is amazing! An actual base!" She gapped. The age difference between us wasn't very big, she was 12- though she looked as if she was knocking on 14- and I was in earth years 17. I watched her race around the rooms. Why was she so full of energy? Was her Pak messed up? Is she a defect... like... me? My pondering was interrupted by the ear shattering sound of a squeal. I flinched. "What!?" I demanded. I saw her staring at Gir with big, BIG, sapphire eyes. I think she liked Gir. "IT'S A SIR UNIT!" She excitedly cheered. Gir looked at her. "It's a blue turtle lady!" Gir smiled pointing at her. I rolled my eyes. "Gir, this is... Bre. She is an Irken invader in training." Gir looked at her. "Wanna play with me and the pig?" he asked showing her his pig. She gasped at it and slowly poked it. "YEA!" Gir squealed in happiness. Right before they could run off- "No! We aren't finished speaking." I said dragging her from the back of her collar. I saw her Pak, the big circles on hers were light blue unlike mine. I dragged her. "You need to calm down so you may speak to Zim." I warned. She crossed her arms. "Awe... no fun!" She whined. "Why are you so childish?" I asked. "Maybe because I am a child!" She tried to run back to Gir but fell back into my drag by one tug on the back of her collar. She huffed and glared at me. "Fine!" I let go of her and pointed to the couch. "Now explain..." I demanded. She sat on the couch with fine posture. Her antennas were like Tak's, except the squarish shape to the curl were more like a triangle. They twitched. My eyes glanced at them. By the motion of them, it was noticable... she was full of energy. I sighed. "So, you were sent by the tallest?" I asked. She nodded. "Yep!" I put my hand to my chin. "Give Zim proof." I held out my hand. She searched her black pockets and found a note. She handed it to me. The tallest never used paper... this was very suspicious. I read it:
Zim,
This is Bre. You will train her. Simple as that. Even you can't screw this up, but than again we still have our suspicions... but if you hurt her... well, I think you'll find out than...
-The Tallest
The Irken symbol was at the end. I looked at her. This was legit. I crumpled up the paper and tossed it behind me. Gir dashed to the wad and ate it. "So, I guess this means that you will need a room, and a disguise." She smiled. "You'll train me!?" She asked with hope. "I guess so." I sighed. Than I was surprised with an action I never felt from anyone besides Gir, a small pair of Irken arms wrapped around my waist. I felt her face press into me. "Thank you! Thank you!" She repeatedly thanked. I felt my chest tighten, this... action... it made me... happy? I stroked patted her little head. It was than that I saw a something- her Pak had a spot that looked like it was burnt. I was going to question her but she ran off with Gir to play. I watched them play with the pig and laugh. I knew right than... this was an adventure that I would never forget.
I felt it in my squeedily spooch.
*THANK YOU FOR READING! Just so you know, Bre is NOT A MARY SUE! she is supposed to play more of a sister like role-like Gir. PLEASE REVIEW! and I promise... their will be PLENTY of ZAGR ahead... until than... ENJOY AND REVIEW!