Grace walked into the bookstore in town center; the long bookshelves made of cherry wood held tons of books. Grace went to the bookshelf that held the mangas and comic books; she searched the shelf until she found the JtHM books. On the other side of the bookstore in the history area, a little green boy named Zim was looking for this planet's weaknesses. Zim had his head in a book about the history of Gotham City, Who is this batman? Zim thought as he turned the page that answered his question, Batman is the hero of Gotham City, saving this city numbers of times; we don't know his true name. Zim repeated the line five times, It seems that this batman maybe a threat to the mission. The Irken thought reading the rest of the page. Zim turned around and saw Grace looking at the back of a book; she was wearing a black tank top with a red rose petal dripping blood with a pair of jean booty shorts and converse. Her dark brown hair was straightened and put in a pony tail, and she wore grey eye shadow. Grace walked over to the check stand and bought the books. She was on her way out when she spot a familiar looking Irken.
"Zim? What are you doing here?" Grace asked We live hours from here! What would he being doing here?
"The AMZINGING ZIM! Is here to learn about more of these 'cities'." Zim answered with the usual yelling when he said his name.
"I shouldn't have asked…" Grace told herself as she walked out the door. Zim walked out about a few hours later (around 8) and headed down the streets. About ten men wearing clown masks and holding money and guns ran past him, saying stuff 'Run it's him' and 'SHIT! I told you he would come'. A man that looked like a messed up clown was shooting at something behind him; he grabbed Zim and held the gun to Zim's head.
"Come any closer and I shoot!" The messed up clown said.
"GET YOUR FITLHY HYOMAN HANDS OFF ZIM!" Zim yelled at the Joker.
"Let the kid go." A man came visible he wore all black and had neat gadgets. Grace came behind the Joker holding a knife and a shot gun.
"LET GO OF ZIM, NOW! YOU PICE OF SHIT!" Grace yelled as she stabbed the messed up clown in the shoulder.
"And if you touch him again, I kill you" Grace took her lucky knife out of the Joker's shoulder and pulled Zim out of his hands.
"Miss, be more careful next time." Batman said to Grace.
"Don't tell me to be careful. I live like this almost every day I know what I'm dealing with."
"No you don't."
"Yes, I do. You realize I been taught to shot, and I have a license to kill"
"Still be careful."
"You don't even know me!" Grace said as she walked off.
"You know her?" Batman asked Zim.
"Yes, I date her boyfriend's sister, we live next door to each other, and we are good friends" Zim answered and then walked off to the motel he was staying at.
