The Next Generation
Chapter one: Prologue
AN/ Hey what's up guys this is me back writing Story's, cause' I'm almost finished with School only one week left to go :D and I am as excited as anyone could be. So I decided to make a Story about my new OC, (sigh yeah I know a NEW OC AGAIN, get over it ;) just kidding.)
Important stuff for this fic: The Name is Xiz (If you've some time left look him up at my deviantart page, but I was too lazy, I only drew him in his human disguise), he's no Invader, he has no Pak. He is a defective one of the reasons why he has no Pak. Ok I think the rest will be explained during the fiction.
Oh by the way I'm going to leave the unfinished story's like they are because I just need to feel the inspiration again, so in the mean time I wanted to wright something with action of sort.
On Irk
A dark, gray room is filled with nothing, but a bed, a chair and a very simple metallic desk, one window with grids in front of them and a door which is fully made of metal grids.
One Irken is laying on the dusty bed in the right corner of the room under the window, his food is hanging down from the bed, he's rocking back and forth with it as he whistles a melody. This special Irken has no Pak, purple eyes, two normal antennas and is as tall as Spleen, only that his head isn't as large. He's clothed in a normal Invader attitude only it's dark purple (almost black) and its stripes are fatter, there is also no collar (more like a t-shirt), the arms of the Invader shirt are dark red (almost black as well), he's wearing normal Cloves, his pants are also similar to the Invader pants. And his boots are combat boots with red steal caps. The last conspicuousness on him are his gray teeth. But this very special Irken is not only different in appearance to other Irken's, no this special Irken has history and what history.
See this Irken was created by the Tallest themselves, this Irken was the first attempt to create an Irken who could survive without a Pak. Let me explain this, the Tallest were sick of the fact that every Irken Soldier or Invader, when captured and the enemy's wanted to see him dead, first got his Pak ripped apart of his body and was watched when he slowly dissolved from existence. So they wanted to wipe out their greatest handicap. Not only that but this Pak's were very heavy and the Invaders just like the food soldiers, needed to be fast. So they commissioned some of the best scientists of Irk to make the Perfect Irken, that's also one of the facts that every Invader on each foreign planet needed to tell them the issues of the Irken body. For instance, Irken Xiz is also immune to water, what would cause every other Irken to burn to death if they get in contact with too much of the dangerous liquid. But this Irken isn't perfect, not at all. See his body might be close to perfection per say but…how am I supposed to explain this? He's my OC, sigh he's a little…crazy. Well of course he bit a finger off of a scientists hand as this one tried to attach a needle in his arm. (Oh how do I hat…I mean HE hates needles :O)
He keeps his eyes concentrate on the ceiling above the grind door. Nothing can be heard besides his whistling, some water dropping down to the ground and soon some footsteps, which surely are about to go to his cell, for he was the only 'prisoner'. After a few steps the shadow who belongs to the footsteps stops in front of the grind door. But before he could even manage to open it the Irken speaks up. "So, are you finally going to let me free?" Xiz asks without looking away from the ceiling.
The shadow reaches in his pocket and fishes out the key for the door. He sticks it in the door and turns it around, he steps inside. "Depends on, how's your behavior and your tempter?" The shadow asks.
Dead in tracks Xiz stops his rocking motion with his food, while he looked at the shadow. "Where's Purple?" He asks with suspicion in his voice.
Red enters the room and sits on a chair in the room. "He has other more important things to do? However, I asked you a question and you didn't even bother to answer it. Show some respect to your Tallest."
Xiz features change from normal to disgust as he stares back at the ceiling. "You mean the same Tallest, who also created me WHICH wasn't necessary by the way and threw me in this life of humiliating and torture. Would you call someone like that leader, tallest, almighty, amazing or even okay? I don't think so, Scum or morons would suit you better." He's looking back at Red now. "Oh look at you Red you get all red in your face. Angry, are we? Ha ha I'm gonna right this down. Right after I escape that Jail of course." He hisses at Red.
By now he really is red, like a cherry. "Watch your tongue, or I won't bother to deactiv-"
He was cut short by a mocking voice. "Or I won't bother to deactivate you. Oh come on, I heard that about a million times…literally. Face it Red I'm the key for your upcoming tests and Show. The other test subject had failed you and Purple. You won't shut me down, no not at all. Because the thousands and thousands tons of resources, which you used to create a Pak less Irken. Would be wasted if you'd shut me down now and the result…you and your more idiotic partner would lose a LOT of respect and maybe even enough for them to rebel against the emperors, which are sadly but true, you two. Oh a rhyme that was neat. Uh anyhow just show mercy to me about this whole deactivation thing and whatnot."
He closes his eyes, Tallest Red is now looking at the floor. "I actually came to ask you about something." This grabs Xiz attention, he's motioning for Red to continue. "How did you manage to escape?" He asks sharp and direct.
A huge smile creeps its way to Xiz face. "I could tell you…but I think you should sit more comfortable for this it'll surely takes a while, come and have a seat on my bed. Come on I won't bite…or will I?" Red gulps but anyhow takes the seat on his bed. "Oh and don't be too shocked it's me after all. I mean I managed to escape with only a few drops of the simplest liquid in this universe."
This grabs Red attention. "I believe you mean water. But no one on Irk has Water and no one is allowed to have water, I mean we even installed scanners only for the detection of this liquid."
And again Xiz smiles. "All in good time Red, let's just say I had a friend with an urge to violence who helped me out, a plenty of time AND construction plans of the building I was in. Well it all started, as you know at the madhouse on Irk…"
An/ And so it begins. I have definitely prepared a lot of specials in this fiction for you all. And I can't wait until its exciting phase begins.