"Hi, Zim," Gaz said, Skoodge having just left and Zim rising out of the floor.
"Hello, Gaz!" Zim said, stepping out of the elevator with GIR following behind. GIR ran forward, hugging Gaz. She looked shocked, but hugged it back and sent it on its way. It was astounding; no one could ever send GIR away quietly. The neighbors commonly complained about the noise from Zim's yelling at the thing.
"Zim, did you mean it when you said you'll protect me? When you said you'll always love me?" she said, looking around nervously like someone would catch her.
"Yes…" Zim said, not entirely sure where she was going with that.
"Perfect," she said, grabbing something behind her. "Because I'm moving in," she pulled them around, revealing suitcases filled with clothes, teeth things, and other human cleansing things. A few, as he understood it, just for females.
"Gaz, are you sure this is a good idea?" Zim asked, not wanting to be rude but not wanting a human living with him. "I don't want your father or Dib getting upset at me; I can't decide who I'm more afraid of!"
"Yea, Dad is just glad I have friends who'll live with me and Dib's acting like a total ass. I can't stay there anymore. You said you'd protect me, right?" she looked at him sadly.
"Yea. I guess I did," he said, cracking under Gaz's pressure. Even when she wasn't scary, she got what she wanted. She looked thrilled, running up and hugging him tightly. She kissed him, working her hands over his uniform. Zim didn't know what to do except let her; he didn't want to be the one to resurface the Wrath of Gaz. She pushed him to the floor, taking off his uniform with a hint of savagery, working to remove his gloves. Suddenly there was a knock on the door.
"DAMNIT!" she yelled. "AGAIN?" she got off him and Zim went to the door. He opened it, revealing an Irken with no disguise whatsoever and a SIR unit with cyan eyes, just like GIR.
"Are you Fry Cook Zim?" she asked, looking at a clipboard.
"Yes… what do you want?" he asked, anxious to get back to Gaz.
"I'm here to kill you!"
Tenn walked into the building, the doors opening for her Irken biochemistry. Her SIR unit, which called itself DIR, followed behind her. She opened the elevator, heading up until she reached an occupied floor. She looked down at the board. It had simple instructions, but she had trouble remembering them occasionally because of serious head damage. The PAK was working on it, and she would be fine in a month or two, but until then the Tallest sent her on stupid mini-missions. She was sent to inspect fast food restaurants, police trade routes, assassinate defects. The top of her list? Fry Cook Zim. The doors opened, revealing a fat, short, grease stained Irken with a slight scar running along his face.
"Hey, do you know where I can find Fry cook Zim?" she asked.
"Not here," the fat Irken, she thought she recognized him as Skoodge, replied.
"Thanks anyways," she said, pressing a button on the elevator's inside.
"What, what's your name?"
"Tenn," she said, and the doors closed. "Well, DIR, any other bright ideas?" she asked.
"Doesn't Zim have his own base or somethin'? He was the first here," he said. They descended, and Tenn began to scan for other Irken biochemistries. There was one uptown, in a residential area, so she decided to follow it. She hopped in her ship and took off. She was there almost instantly. She was about to knock on the odd door with a restroom sign on it when she heard something in the bushes.
"Can I help you?" she said, making sure whoever it was knew she was there.
"Yea, help me kill the Irken inside," he said, coming out of the bushes. He had black hair and large, round glasses. He had on a jacket over a blue tee with a gray face on it that showed, as she understood it, ambivalence. He had a large, scythe-shaped patch of hair sticking up and then backwards.
"Who are you?" she said, DIR looking him over.
"Not important; just kill him!"
"Well, luckily for you, that's exactly what I'm here to do!" she said, knocking on the door. The odd boy hid in the bushes again.
"DAMNIT! AGAIN?" a girl inside yelled. The door opened, revealing a moderately tall Irken without a shirt or gloves.
"Are you Fry Cook Zim?" Tenn asked, checking her clipboard to make sure she said everything right.
"Yes… what do you want?" he said, twitching nervously. Tenn glanced inside, seeing a half-naked human sprawled out on the floor.
"I'm here to kill you!"
So, that's that. Why did I even bother to include Tenn's perspective? Doesn't it seem pointless when I have a fight scene coming up? No, if you notice, I say why Tenn is there. Also, DIb wasn't going to be there at all! I decided to add him in because he's been AWOL for far too long...
Now, why is Skoodge's SIR unit named Gary while Tenn's is DIR? Skoodge's unit is fully functional, not modified or broken in any way, unlike the rest seen on the show. Tenn was able to make one of the broken units, DIR, less dangerous by disabling most of its weapons. Think of it like another GIR, except can't do crap.
Expect a big fight soon between Zim and Tenn, and maybe Gaz and Dib? Who knows? Oh, wait, I do! But i won't tell. Spoilers! But if you want a peek into the future, Dib's getting his own bit soon. His own chapter? Maybe...
