It's been a week since Gaz got kick out of martial arts classes and a week since she befriended Scar. Gaz and the red head mainly played the GS10 and held little conversation at Hi skool. But beside that not much really happens between them. Gaz is now playing her GS10 while she walks home with her 'stupid' brother.

"GAZ!" she heard the annoying call of her brother. She growled as she try to tune him out like she had early, but his stupid voice got more irritating. With clenched she growled before snapping on her brother.

"WHAT! Can't you see I'm trying to pass this level?" she hissed at him. Dib flinched back in fear while he blocks his face with his arms. Gaz smirked to herself and resume to playing her game. Dib leveled down his arms seeing she wasn't going to harm him…yet. He pouted to himself for a few seconds before speaking.

"I know you're 'busy', but I think we're being followed" Dib lean in to his sister left ear when he whispered the last part. She scowled her brother with her left eye, but quickly shut it closed.

"Your just being paranoid, Dib. Nobody following us" she replied cooly. She clicked a few more buttons before she won level she was on. Gaz did a victory dance inside her mind, glad now she only has 12 more levels to go. The purple hair teen put her game device in her bag now looking ahead at the world around her.

"No, I'm not Gaz. Look across the street" he orders his sister. Gaz sighs, but did as told. She looked across the street to see 2 guys dressed in all black with shades on. She arched her right brow, she saw a couple of guys like that this morning. But she didn't pay no mind to it.

"So?" she asked.

"SO? They've been following us since we got out of skool!" he began to have a spasm attack.

"Ever thought they are going in the same direction as us?" she shot back, her eyes quickly widen to emphasis her point. Dib took a minute to think about it.

"Well, I guess you could be right. But still we have to be on our toes" he warned as he glares straight ahead. Gaz shook her head, of all brothers in the world she had to get stuck with the crazy one. Peaceful silences fell among the siblings as they walked home. Then Gaz got this weird feeling crawling down her spine. She shifted her eyes to the left to see more suited men. Then she looks ahead to see three more coming her way. She stopped in her tracks and pulled on her brother trench coat. Dib looks back to give his sister a confuse expression.

"Let's take the long way home" she told him. Without questioning her he followed. They cut through a traffic jam. The annoying sounds of car horns and people shouting made Gaz left eye twitch. They're all so…annoying. The men in black also cut through traffic and walked at a faster pace. Ok, now she felt the need to lose these stalkers.

"Dib, when I saw go, run" she whispered to her brother. Dib secretly looks around and notices more of the men in black. He nodded understanding his sister motives.

"Go" she said as she and her brother began to sprint through the traffic jab. They hopped over cars and ran through tight space between cars. The men in black sprinted after them. When both siblings made it on the pavement they ran down an ally way, pushing through garbage cans, hanged up sheets and hoboes. Gaz reversed back to where the hoboes were.

"Get a job!" she hissed at them before she continue running from the strange men in black. When she caught up to her brother he glanced over at her.

"Was that, ah necessary?" he asked between gasped.

"Someone had to tell them" was her only responds. They picked up the pace, but they found themselves at a dead end.

"Aw, man!" Dib shouted while Gaz growled under her breath. There were several foot steps behind them. The dark girl turns to see more than 10 men in black. One of the men step forward and spoke with a firm tone.

"Are you Gaz" he questions the female teen. Said girl crossed her arms with a blank stare.

"What is it to you?" she asked with a nasty attitude.

"It has everything to do with me. You see, I was sent here on a mission to collect Gaz, as in you and Charlotte. You're both wanted fugitives" Gaz opens her right eye in curiosity.

"What the hell are you talking about? Who's Charlotte?" she asked slowly. She uncrossed her arms and closed her eye.

"Get her" And just like that all the men in black came at her and her brother. Gaz windmill kick one of them in the face before he could touch her. She sucker punched two more in the jaw. Dib was just dodging and grabbing random things to defend himself.

Click, click

Gaz looks ahead to see they were all pulling out guns. Crap. Now she is scared. Only if she had a gun! Then it will even out…ok not really but still! Her heart began to race, but then a loud beeping sound came from her skull necklaces. Its eyes blink a red color at a rapid speed. Then there was bright light. Gaz, Dib and the men in black shield their eyes. When the bright white light calm down, Gaz felt something heavy in her hand. She looked down to see it was some type of futurist guns. It had an odd shape similar to the needler in Halo 3. She saw the strange alien logo stamped on the middle of the gun. She saw this logo many of times in Zim base.

"Whoa" she heard Dib say when she lifted it up. The men in black coward away, but the leader of the group seem unfazed. More of the suite men came from behind.

"Capture her! Do what ever seem necessary!" the leader orders. All the suited men charged at the two humans. Gaz quickly lifted up the new weapon and shot at them. The bullets came out quickly from the barrel making a whistle sound. She smiled at how easy it was to manage. Shooting more bullets into the men Dib stood there awe struck. His 18 year old sister is using a mysterious gun and fighting off men. That something you don't see every day. He broke out his daze when one of the men tries to sneak attacks him. His reflexes kicked in and he punches the man square in the face.

"Huh, that was…easy" he comments before he got tackle to the floor by another guy. Gaz punched one of the men with her gun and shot him in the chest. That's when she notices they were he wasn't human. The hole the bullet made in his chest she saw…metal? Before she could get a closer look she got punched in the face. She took a couple steps back to regain her ground. Her purple hair covered her eyes giving her a darker appearance.

"You…did not just hit me" she spoke slowly as she stood up straight she dropped her weapon. She clutched her fist so tightly that her knuckles crack. Her head quickly snapped up and in a blink of an eye she punches the man who hit her in the stomach. He bent over in pain, she kneed his face in. His body jerked up and with one final move she kicks him in the chest. He was sent him flying back as he crashed into his co-workers. Gaz stood back up straight, she turned around to retrieve her gun, but that wasn't going to happen. She was now completely surrounded by men in black. Damn.

Bam, bam, bam

She heard the fire of several bullets, but didn't see who fired it. The three men in the front fell to the floor face first. On their backs were bullet shots.

"What that?" one of the men shouted pointing at the sky. Gaz looked up, but only to have her eyes sting in pain due to the sun. She had to use her hand to block the sun rays; she saw a shadow figure falling toward her. Gaz looked away as the figure got closer and gracefully landed next to her. She knew who it was. It wasn't hard. The female stood up and smile.

"Need a hand?" the brown skinned girl asked.

"Scar, how you knew I was here?" Gaz asked. Scar just winked and gave Gaz the best toothy smile.

"You wanna ask question or kick some ass?" she asked when she whipped out her hand guns. Scar tossed one to Gaz who caught it. She'll have to ask her later. Scar pointed her gun behind her not even looking and fired several shots. Her smile grew wider when she heard the sounds of body collapsing.

"You're crazy" Gaz informed the girl.

"I know" Scar jumps up six feet in the air with her legs closed together. She did a back flip and landed on one of the many men shoulders. She aims her guns and shot ahead of her. More bodies fell to the floor.

"GET HER OFF!" the man who Scar sat on shouted. All guns are now aimed at her. Before they fired Scar jumped off the man shoulders shooting the guy instead. Gaz just watched in amazement. Scar was like those kick ass chicks in the action movies. But only crazier. Shaking the thought out her head she began to help; shooting at more random men in black. She grounded her feet on the floor as she quickly bent her back backwards. As if she was going to do the bridge. Her hair hung loose her face blank as she shot at the suited people. Scar ran at top speed before she hopped and did a cartwheel in midair firing her bullets. Her bullets drilled into the 4 more men insides. She laughs manically as she landed on her two feet. Gaz whacked her gun against one of the dying men head. Swiftly she spans the gun in her palm pointing backwards. The head of the hand gun enters a man in black mouth. Gaz pulled the trigger blowing his brains out. Or so she thought. When she peeked around she saw the man missing a gunk of his or should she say its head. The inside was all metal with color wires and all the fun junk. He was a machine. Robot is more like it. Gaz bent down as she looked at the robot that flinched due to electric shortages. Meanwhile Scar below the knee caps off the leader of the group. He was the last one left. He fell backwards against the hard ally wall. Scar towered over him; she kneeled down to his level. With her right hand she clicked a button behind the robot right ear making a disc pop out his head. She carefully removed the silver disc with a smirk.

"I'll be taking this" She stood tall, placing the cold dull mouth of the hand gun against the robots forehead.

"Bye"

Bam

The hunk of metal crashed on the floor lifelessly. Scar kicked the robot it the head before turning around to the siblings. Gaz had her arms crossed over her chest while Dib mouth hung open.

"Who are you?" Gaz asked slowly.

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Ok that's a wrap hope there aren't to many errors! Review.