This goes back into some history and knowledge you didn't know. Lets start from birth. His name was Miz. Zim. Miz. You get it. It was something that rarely happened. For each smeet born on Irk had a specific birth and death time , none being the same. Sometimes though there were two or maybe more smeets that were born together. In which the computer has to go through alot more trouble.
After the whole 'Welcome to life..' Shpil , the cold unfeeling robot arms would pick up the newly born Irkens and pushed them through the naming and training phase that took place in the building they were born. The two unnamed , unknown Irken smeets hung in the air as the computer began to slowly process their data. Two wires hung from the ceiling , one each attached to their PAKs.
The two smeets seemed almost identical , as was the rest of the Irken empire. But these two seemed exactly like each other. If anything the one to the left's Antennas curled slightly more at the ends.
As the two dangled both starred with Ruby eyes at each other. After a moment or so the left one giggled. The right one blinked , giving off a sign of confused. THe left one simply shook it's head , giggling into its little hands. The right one sniggered abit himself , at what , he didn't know.
Before long both were in a fit of laughs and snorts at nothing imperticular. That's when they became inseparable. Before long the robotic arms began moving again. They dropped them both in a dark little room. Both looked around and about , their giggling ceasing. Before long a large screen appeared from the floor. On it flashed a name. MIZ. At first both blinked at it. The left one raised a hand , wagging it in the air.
"Uh excuse meeeee" The little Irken cooed.
"What." A robotic voice chimed.
"There's only one name"
"Yeah" The right one said with an annoyed tone. "I want a name too." The right one said , crossing its small arms.
The computer was silent for a moment. "Okaaaaay..then..you!" A robotic hand pointed to right one. " You are Miz. And you." He pointed to the other. " Are Zim." it said.
The right blinked. " Uh"
The left one whinned. " But I don't wanna be Zim! Zim is a stupid name"
The computer buzzed with agitation. "FINE YOU BE ZIM AND YOU BE MIZ"
The left one squealed with glee. The computer buzzed and the images of the two sprang up. Their names and PAK codes in place. The right one , or Zim as he was now called gave a look of disbelief.
"I don't wanna be Zim! I wanna be Miz! Zim is dumb"
"GETOUT!" The computer yelled , causing the two smeets to flee into a doorway that had appeared.
From then on Miz and Zim became best of friends.Though everyone treated them as if twins , relatives , family. They went on through the Irken training planet of Devastis together , even through the Invader process. Both becoming Invader's for operation impending doom one. Zim was assigned to Vort , while Miz was assigned to Plucisa.
Zim had destroyed most of Irk during that time , leaving Miz without a ship to Invade with. He was luckily not killed like the rest of Invader's , thanks to good training. But thanks to the closeness of the two Miz held no grudge against the other Irken. Unlike the other Irkens.
When Zim was banished it was like Miz's soul was ripped in two. But more so what his brother , his friend , his life long love had said to him right before they took him away to Foodcourtia. It was at the main docking area. The Irkens were all throwing things at Zim , cursing him while he was being taken along the long gap of Irken anger to the ship.
Miz had pushed through the group of people. He ran up to Zim , clinging tightly to the Irkens waist , the guards tried to force Miz off but they could not. Finally they allowed the young male to speak with Zim , but only for a minute.
"Zim..I need to tell you something.." Miz whimpered , tears streaming down his green face, though the tears caused him to flush up abit. " Zim..I lo"
"Don't say it." Zim growled , shoving the other Irken away. Miz blinked at him , confused and bewildered. " Don't you say those words to me." Zim once again growled. " I want you to forget me. To forget everything we've done together. It's nothing. Got it! Just let it go! I'm being exiled! So go hang onto someone else's arm!" He yelled , the guards , seeing Zim motion closer and closer to the other Irken , grabbed him and threw him into the ship.
As it zoomed off and pulled away into space the on watchers left. Though Miz remained , heart broken and confused. He sniffed silently , wiping his ruby red eyes. " I'm not going to forget it..it wasn't nothing..I'm going to get you...bring you back...make you mine.." At the last words , his sad tone turned into that of an angry or irritated one.
The beeps and boops of the scientific area gave off a wave of genius. Though no real genius was found in it. An annoyed little Invader growled and cursed as he busily worked on some random machine. Gir sat nearby , giving him any tools he commanded for-plus a taco here and there-and sat silently.
It was an otherwise calm day. Outside it was bright and sunny , birds where chirping , life was grand. Though the Irken and his SIR really had no idea, being as they hadn't seen the light of day for a couple hours. Zim sighed , leaning against his death machine. He waved Gir off who , with a scream of delight , ran upstairs to enjoy mind numbing TV.
Zim rubbed his ruby red eyes , turning to work on his machine once more , but a terrible siren wailed through the lab at that moment. His antenas perked and he looked to his main computer that was blaring the Irken insignia at him. He grinned , thinking finally his almighty Tallest had called to see what was up.
He smoothed out his uniform , though it was abit awkward to do so. His old one had gotten smaller and he needed to re-design it to fit his taller frame. Earth's gravity had been kind. His normal cocktail dress had been cut for it had hugged his body to tight and now only covered his top , showing his green belly very nicely. His black tight pants to had been cut and stretched out so he could breathe. As for everything else. They to look spiffy and fortified.
He walked up to the computer and pushed a button. His antenas where perked , eyes glimmering with pride , his zipper teeth shinning in the computer light. The picture from the received transmission bleeped onto the screen. He looked up with smug eyes , but at realizing who it was his eyes snapped open , antenas drooped and the color drained from his face until he was a pasty white.
At first that's all he did , stare , stare in awestruck horror. A minute or two later the alien looking back at him gave off a very odd look , they waved there three fingered claw slightly before a very giddy smile flashed on there face.
Zim schriched in terror , smacking his fingers onto random buttons , trying to cut the transmission. But every button seemed to do anything but. The other alien quickly waved his hands , trying to calm the other alien. "Zim chill alright. " They said in a very girlish tone , though it was obvious it was a boy.
Zim glarred , baring his teeth as if he were going to start barking like some dog. " What do you want!?" Zim spat. He could not believe the one person he thought would forever remain out of his life , was back. How many years had it been? Six or seven years on this planet , many on Irks.
"Zim please I"
"No!" Zim finally found the right button to cut the transmission.
"Zim! I don't care what you say I'm coming! I know where you are and I will not-!" Transmission cut.
Zim stood where he was , head hanging low.It raised to sad eyes , a frown on his face , and a gloomy aura about him.
"Why couldn't you just let me go..Miz.." Zim walked away from the screen , walking to his elevator and going up.
After the whole 'Welcome to life..' Shpil , the cold unfeeling robot arms would pick up the newly born Irkens and pushed them through the naming and training phase that took place in the building they were born. The two unnamed , unknown Irken smeets hung in the air as the computer began to slowly process their data. Two wires hung from the ceiling , one each attached to their PAKs.
The two smeets seemed almost identical , as was the rest of the Irken empire. But these two seemed exactly like each other. If anything the one to the left's Antennas curled slightly more at the ends.
As the two dangled both starred with Ruby eyes at each other. After a moment or so the left one giggled. The right one blinked , giving off a sign of confused. THe left one simply shook it's head , giggling into its little hands. The right one sniggered abit himself , at what , he didn't know.
Before long both were in a fit of laughs and snorts at nothing imperticular. That's when they became inseparable. Before long the robotic arms began moving again. They dropped them both in a dark little room. Both looked around and about , their giggling ceasing. Before long a large screen appeared from the floor. On it flashed a name. MIZ. At first both blinked at it. The left one raised a hand , wagging it in the air.
"Uh excuse meeeee" The little Irken cooed.
"What." A robotic voice chimed.
"There's only one name"
"Yeah" The right one said with an annoyed tone. "I want a name too." The right one said , crossing its small arms.
The computer was silent for a moment. "Okaaaaay..then..you!" A robotic hand pointed to right one. " You are Miz. And you." He pointed to the other. " Are Zim." it said.
The right blinked. " Uh"
The left one whinned. " But I don't wanna be Zim! Zim is a stupid name"
The computer buzzed with agitation. "FINE YOU BE ZIM AND YOU BE MIZ"
The left one squealed with glee. The computer buzzed and the images of the two sprang up. Their names and PAK codes in place. The right one , or Zim as he was now called gave a look of disbelief.
"I don't wanna be Zim! I wanna be Miz! Zim is dumb"
"GETOUT!" The computer yelled , causing the two smeets to flee into a doorway that had appeared.
From then on Miz and Zim became best of friends.Though everyone treated them as if twins , relatives , family. They went on through the Irken training planet of Devastis together , even through the Invader process. Both becoming Invader's for operation impending doom one. Zim was assigned to Vort , while Miz was assigned to Plucisa.
Zim had destroyed most of Irk during that time , leaving Miz without a ship to Invade with. He was luckily not killed like the rest of Invader's , thanks to good training. But thanks to the closeness of the two Miz held no grudge against the other Irken. Unlike the other Irkens.
When Zim was banished it was like Miz's soul was ripped in two. But more so what his brother , his friend , his life long love had said to him right before they took him away to Foodcourtia. It was at the main docking area. The Irkens were all throwing things at Zim , cursing him while he was being taken along the long gap of Irken anger to the ship.
Miz had pushed through the group of people. He ran up to Zim , clinging tightly to the Irkens waist , the guards tried to force Miz off but they could not. Finally they allowed the young male to speak with Zim , but only for a minute.
"Zim..I need to tell you something.." Miz whimpered , tears streaming down his green face, though the tears caused him to flush up abit. " Zim..I lo"
"Don't say it." Zim growled , shoving the other Irken away. Miz blinked at him , confused and bewildered. " Don't you say those words to me." Zim once again growled. " I want you to forget me. To forget everything we've done together. It's nothing. Got it! Just let it go! I'm being exiled! So go hang onto someone else's arm!" He yelled , the guards , seeing Zim motion closer and closer to the other Irken , grabbed him and threw him into the ship.
As it zoomed off and pulled away into space the on watchers left. Though Miz remained , heart broken and confused. He sniffed silently , wiping his ruby red eyes. " I'm not going to forget it..it wasn't nothing..I'm going to get you...bring you back...make you mine.." At the last words , his sad tone turned into that of an angry or irritated one.
The beeps and boops of the scientific area gave off a wave of genius. Though no real genius was found in it. An annoyed little Invader growled and cursed as he busily worked on some random machine. Gir sat nearby , giving him any tools he commanded for-plus a taco here and there-and sat silently.
It was an otherwise calm day. Outside it was bright and sunny , birds where chirping , life was grand. Though the Irken and his SIR really had no idea, being as they hadn't seen the light of day for a couple hours. Zim sighed , leaning against his death machine. He waved Gir off who , with a scream of delight , ran upstairs to enjoy mind numbing TV.
Zim rubbed his ruby red eyes , turning to work on his machine once more , but a terrible siren wailed through the lab at that moment. His antenas perked and he looked to his main computer that was blaring the Irken insignia at him. He grinned , thinking finally his almighty Tallest had called to see what was up.
He smoothed out his uniform , though it was abit awkward to do so. His old one had gotten smaller and he needed to re-design it to fit his taller frame. Earth's gravity had been kind. His normal cocktail dress had been cut for it had hugged his body to tight and now only covered his top , showing his green belly very nicely. His black tight pants to had been cut and stretched out so he could breathe. As for everything else. They to look spiffy and fortified.
He walked up to the computer and pushed a button. His antenas where perked , eyes glimmering with pride , his zipper teeth shinning in the computer light. The picture from the received transmission bleeped onto the screen. He looked up with smug eyes , but at realizing who it was his eyes snapped open , antenas drooped and the color drained from his face until he was a pasty white.
At first that's all he did , stare , stare in awestruck horror. A minute or two later the alien looking back at him gave off a very odd look , they waved there three fingered claw slightly before a very giddy smile flashed on there face.
Zim schriched in terror , smacking his fingers onto random buttons , trying to cut the transmission. But every button seemed to do anything but. The other alien quickly waved his hands , trying to calm the other alien. "Zim chill alright. " They said in a very girlish tone , though it was obvious it was a boy.
Zim glarred , baring his teeth as if he were going to start barking like some dog. " What do you want!?" Zim spat. He could not believe the one person he thought would forever remain out of his life , was back. How many years had it been? Six or seven years on this planet , many on Irks.
"Zim please I"
"No!" Zim finally found the right button to cut the transmission.
"Zim! I don't care what you say I'm coming! I know where you are and I will not-!" Transmission cut.
Zim stood where he was , head hanging low.It raised to sad eyes , a frown on his face , and a gloomy aura about him.
"Why couldn't you just let me go..Miz.." Zim walked away from the screen , walking to his elevator and going up.