Gaz's history partner sat in class, working on the project Gaz was supposed to work on with him. He was typing up his report on the Saxons, which Gaz was supposed to do. But it was due the next day and he wanted to make sure it wasn't late. His first clue of something odd was when he mistyped; he never did that. Not ever. The lights flickered ever so slightly, and his laptop's screen fuzzed slightly. Asking for a hall pass, he bolted from the classroom. He followed the hallways with the flickering lights, his phone ringing at random intervals that got faster and faster. His watch beeped loudly, setting itself to random times. He burst out of the doors to find a spaceship hovering over a black and purple VW. It was a large van, and he knew what the ship was doing; the intergalactic equivalent of clearing its throat. Suddenly every car radio in the parking lot said the same thing;

"INVADER ZIM! Get your coat!"

Zim was looking at the crappy ship, complete with dents, scratches, and crappy paint job. I'd hate to be the sorry Irken flying that crap! He thought, knowing exactly who it was.

"Come on down! We all know who you are!" he yelled, hoping it had the microphones on. The ship descended, jutting nearly-broken landing gear. The windshield, if it could be called that on a spaceship, raised, releasing smoke to hide its driver. It was pointless, but still looked cool. The smoke dissipated, and Zim walked up to greet the Irken.

"Hello, Tak!"

Gaz stayed in the van, taking a little time to get her hair back into place. When she heard Zim say 'Hello, Tak!', however, she bolted out to confirm it. She didn't know why she was so concerned who Zim was talking to; it wasn't like she was jealous. Was she? She decided she wasn't and was just curious. How did she survive their last encounter? What was her plan this time? Was she going to steal Zim away? She cringed when that last question entered her head, but she knew she had to stay focused. She poked her head outside to find Tak standing in front of Zim, her SIR unit nowhere to be seen. Suddenly she felt a hand grabbing her neck, dragging her to Tak. Tak just looked at her.

"Seriously? Dib's sister?" Tak laughed, pretending to wipe away a tear. "That's pathetic! You realize he's over 160 Earth years old, right? You're what, 16? Jailbait!" she exclaimed, laughing some more. Gaz looked over at Zim, who never broke eye contact with Tak, a look of hate growing in his eyes. Then it suddenly left, leaving him laughing maniacally.

"Foolish Tak! You think I love her? HA!" he laughed, causing Gaz to tear up. "She's just part of my plan, as is EVERYONE!" he continued on. Gaz felt something inside of her snap. She felt an unstoppable rage inside her sprout and flourish. It was a rage straight from her childhood, smothered and pent up through the years and back with a vengeance. She felt her rationality slip away and she clenched her fists. She chose a target for her unmatched hatred; Tak.

She launched herself at Tak, her fist landing square on the Irken's jaw. Tak stumbled, her spider legs stretching out reflexively to steady her. Gaz dove for the legs, throwing her entire weight onto one of them, causing it to bend slightly. She then reached up; grabbing Tak's uniform and dragging her down. She wrestled her to the ground, her knees resting on her chest while she proceeded to punch Tak's face until blood oozed out of her nostrils and out the side of her mouth. Suddenly Mimi was clawing at Gaz's back, scratching through her clothes and her skin. She cried out in pain, giving Tak enough time to punch Gaz and get her off. Tak was back on her legs with Mimi arching its back under her, with Gaz standing in a fighting-pose just a few feet away. Suddenly, Tak fell. She fell to the ground, her legs retreating after carefully setting her on the ground. The robot then deactivated, lying on the ground.

"What the-" Gaz said, her vision blurring. She stumbled and fell, Zim looking over her carelessly being the last thing she saw before she blacked out.

First fight scene! What do you think? Oh, and the first paragraph is, in fact, relevant. Just not yet. Be sure to review, I am a complete egomaniac!

Sorry if I don't post in a while, I got TF2 not too long ago, SO ADDICTED! I wonder if I'm gonna write about that next/soon... who knows! Wanna find me on TF2? I'm TheKandraKing or Mistborn. Both are references to the same thing, BTW. Not hard to guess, you just have to Google Mistborn.

PS Yeah, I'm gonna do this after every chapter! Maybe a joke too... so, here's one. A white man walks up to his black friend and says 'Wanna go get some KFC?', the black man angrily says 'Are you saying that because I'm black?' and the white man says 'Are you asking because I'm white?'

RR (Review-Responding) Thank you all for such favorable reviews! Also, just because I haven't said anything about it doesn't mean it hasn't happened! Also, I've planned when I release my characters so I'm not trolling you here. Good guess, though!