800 members and growing strong ...
Many Irkens vortians and other species gathered to celebrate this one time event
some where dancing to music that was played by the DJ up above.
others where sitting talking amongst themselves.I however was hanging around my friends
which consisted of a group of irkens.
one with red eyes and black markings wearing a red shirt and grey like shoulder pads and pants, a black belt and grey buckle held them up securely,he wore grey boots and dark grey gloves,his name was insane and don't get me wrong he hates when people make fun of his name it's not entirely his fault now is it.
Beside him stood another irken with cyan eyes their outfits almost match apart from the fact his shirt was cyan instead of red and his gloves where light grey. his name just like his eyes was cyan,lets just say he and insane are real close. if you know what I mean.
suddenly a loud crash came from the other side of the room,I looked over and saw ...Zim...'what's he doing here' I thought to myself as I looked over to see what had happened apparently his dysfunctional sir unit Gir smashed head first into the punch bowl shattering it on impact.
'great' I thought ,looking at the damage 'someone's going to be mad' I added in my head.
"What the hell is wrong with you Gir" Zim yelled at the sir unit
"I tastes like potatoes" said Gir dumbly sticking his tongue out at Zim
which mad zim yell at him more.
"YOU IDIOTIC PIECE OF ***** " Zim yelled everyone gasped at the word Zim yelled
Gir burst into tears and ran away crying.
"ZIM GET OUT NOW" yelled an Irken with grey eyes and black thunder bolt markings,wearing a similar outfit to insane and cyan except it was different shades of grey,his name was thunder due to the eye markings.
"But-" zim started but was cut off by thunder yelling.
"GET OUT" thunder yelled causing Zim to quiver a little at the volume and anger.
"why...should..." Zim started but was once again cut off but by myself.
"Zim...leave... this place even though I don't like Gir that much,there was no reason to use that kind of language in here for goodness sake it's a celebration party not a god damn shout match" I crossed my arms gold eyes narrowed.
with that Zim left scared and guilty..
-with Gir-
Gir sniffed and wiped the tears from his eyes with his metal hands,bright cyan eyes looked around the dark hill on which he ran away sighed thinking back to why master yelled.
it's not his fault he's not a real sir unit like master wants him to be,he should be happy not a mindless drone.
Gir looked up to the night sky watching the stars pass by.
to be continued...
(A/N well I hope you liked it and yeah all you Gir fans are going to kill me for making him cry..ooo I'm scared NOT Lol guys it's just a story no need to maul me ._. )