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One Question I Have Received: Why is Purple Zim's father? Tak has purple eyes and Zim has red eyes, why isn't Red his Father?

Answer: I will give you two forms of answers, the bull-crap answer and the true answer.

Bull-crap Answer: Though Tak has purple eyes like the Tallest Purple and Zim has reddish eyes like the Tallest Red, they both have different personalities. Purple is random and funny, though can be strong and serious, the same way Zim is. Red, on the other hand, is usually always serious and is usually sarcastic is a cruel way, though has his funny moments, like Tak. That's why I wanted Zim's father to be Purple and Tak's father to be Red.

True Answer: I didn't think about eye color and the idea came in mind at a random moment, I didn't think it over. I NEVER think things over just to warn you guys.

Question Two: Is Tak REALLY only Red's blood?

Bull-crap Answer: In the story, yes, in chapter seven it was stated that Tak was only made out of Red's blood, the line exactly being- "Loved someone then have my child genetically built from my blood and only my blood." Purple saying this too Red.

True Answer: Actually no, Tak wasn't, her blood also has a female's blood mixed with hers. She DOES, in fact, have a mother. Both Gold and Purple, everyone except the main brain, doesn't know that Red had actually mixed his blood with another female. The problem is I might not have a time to place her in the story; I'll try to talk about her mother more though. Hell, I'll try talking about her in this chapter.

If you have any more questions just message me, I know I'm not explaining this story all that well.

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Title: If You're Gonna Be Me

"Let me out of here!"

The Tallest roared as loud and mighty as any lion, red eyes glaring daggers at the figure before him. If it wasn't for the fact that his arms were chained behind his back and strapped down against the wall by iron straps, he would have choked the Irken before him by now. His own green blood danced on his tongue, Red trying his best to image it was just some old, bad candy that was in his mouth.

His vision kept blurring every few seconds, like he was losing his mind. From the lost of blood to the lack of sleep, he knew he would have to sleep sooner or later. Every time he flexed he knew his strength was being devoured out of his muscles. The Tallest knew that he was in no position to demand, but tha's all he could do in this position.

So with the taste of his own blood in his mouth and through the agonizing pain he roared his demand again, baring his razor sharp fangs at him.

"Not this time, my Tallest, not this time. I will not listen to you anymore, not now, not ever."

"Kill me if you want to, you filthy disgrace of a Commander."

"Oh no, you'll die last, not like the others. I want you to watch as everyone you love dies before your eyes and I want you to see them suffer. I want everything you love and cherish to be taken from you. I want you to know how it feels to lose everything! I want you to know how I felt!"

The 'hand' went across his face as Red's head slammed against the back of the metallic wall, entire mind flashing black. Even though he knew everything was black he could feel himself smirking at the Irken, who had simply smacked him again.

"What? Am I a human now? Smacking me like how you smacked Zim's Earthling lover, does it make you feel better? Finally feel strong for once in your pitiful life?"

After his comment he was smacked so many times that he thought his antennas were going to fall off from all of the blood rushing to his face.

"You won't make it to the meeting…"

Another smack.

"No one will believe you're me."

The hand collided with his left cheek.

"You won't be Tallest."

The current Tallest could feel his own blood sliding down his cheek.

"The invaders will kill you before you can even glance at Malian."

Now his right cheek was stinging in pain.

"Zim will stop you."

Surprisingly enough, the next hit never came.

With as much courage as he held in his entire body, Red dared to glare at his own citizen before him as he tried catching up on his vision. With as much rage as any fire he snarled at him, ignoring the blood from his cheek entering his mouth. Without a single though, he opened his mouth to spit his own blood on the face of the one who held him bounded.

Instead of getting mad, he smirked while wiping the blood off his green features.

"How pathetic you must feel at this point, my Tallest. You're so pathetic that you have resulted in putting your life in Zim's hands; of all the invaders you put your life in Zim's hands, how silly. Ha, you must really be going insane."

His red eyes glanced away from the mocking face as his eyes locked with an object that was all the way across the room. The TV was mantled against the far wall, images flashing through the dim shadows of the room.

Rather dungeon.

The image of a tall invader was on the screen, a S.I.R unit was being held in his arms, crying his large eyes out. Calming words left the invader's lips as the S.I.R unit wiped his tears away, giggling. At the sight of the wound across the invader's eye a smile tugged at the sides of his mouth, remembering the same scar Purple had.

"…And I've been hologramming you for the past two weeks and no one has noticed…"

'Purple has noticed.'

The Tallest bitterly thought to himself, only staring at the screen, never looking over at the Irken who only kept on talking. A microchip camera had been placed on Gaz when she had been bounded in the same position he was in, unknown to the scary girl. His capturer had built the TV and placed the camera on Gaz for Red could watch when everything would be taken from him. His capturer wanted him to feel lost and helpless yet…

All Red felt was hopeful.

"And you know what…"

"No! You know what, huh? Huh? Huh? HUH?!"

At his sudden out burst his capturer jumped a few feet back, slightly cowering as Red flexed his muscles, yelling at the top of his lungs. His bared his fangs at his citizen as his eyes almost seemed to burn with rage, if he wasn't so tired and weak right now he could have probably pulled the straps off. He slammed his head back against the wall, a mocking laugh escaping his lips as he twisted his body from side to side.

The cowering Irken thought he had finally snapped.

"For two weeks, TWO weeks I have been in here, listening to your rants and how 'you're going to be the next Tallest'! I'm going crazy, CRAZY! Now it's time you listen to ME!"

Nodding his head vigorously, his capturer took a few steps back as a weak laugh left his lips, not knowing what to do. Though Red kept snarling and glaring, on the inside he was patting his own back for being such a scary Tallest. Even people who have bounded him and captured him were even scared of him when he was tied up.

Someone had to be a rough Tallest though and it sure as heck wasn't going to be Purple.

"You think just because you placed a camera on that scary-Earthling that you'll win this battle and make it to Malian, but you won't. You think just because you have more ships coming and you're pretending to be me that you'll win, but you won't. Those Earthlings… Gold… The invaders… They are the ones who will win; they are the ones who will defeat you.

Kill me if you must, take out my squeedily spooch and make me suffer if you must, but leave the others alone. Stop making Purple believe that you're me, he never did anything to you! None of them did anything to you; it was only I that banished you! Leave our people and the Earthlings out of this!"

"Leave the Earthlings out of this… Leave the Earthlings out of this?! I've known you for years, Red; you've been taking over planets for decades! And now you want to leave a planet alone?!"

He didn't respond to his ex-friend's comment, only staring at the screen as his capturer started ranting away again. The image of a beautiful Irken came on the screen, her eyes as dark purple as they could get, lovely as any night sky. A knee-high, purple dress clung onto her developed body as her curved-end antennas were backwards. The invader stood before the Earthling girl, an evil grin on her features as she quickly responded to the situation.

Red didn't want to seem cocky but… He really did make a beautiful smeet.

No, not just him… Both him and…

"…Blue…"

The name barley escaped his lips as his muscles tightened, remembering Gold's advisor from long ago when she had been Tallest. Though she hadn't been Tallest for long, she had to have an advisor, and her advisor was one of the most gorgeous Irkens Red had ever seen in his life. If he wasn't so stubborn, he would have said that he had…

Loved her.

Advisor Blue was such a… Long ago story, a story filled with heart-break and loss, thinking about her made Red just want to…

That wasn't important though, what was important was figuring out a way of getting out of here.

"…And in 3 days and 12 hours we will be leaving for Malian. Hopefully by 3 days and 11 hours Purple and those invaders will be dead. No Zim to get in my way, it'll only be me and myself. Then I'll go into the meeting hologrammed as you, I'll tell them the ah-so horrible news about Purple's death, and then I'll be announced Tallest. Then I…"

The pair of brown eyes met with the pair of red eyes, an evil grin crossing his brown-eyed Irken, tilting his head to the side in innocence.

"I mean, then 'you' will go back to Irk and announce to everyone on our planet that we will be invading Earth and finally take over that wretched planet."

With that, the Irken strolled away, heading towards the door to leave Red to himself. As the sliding metal doors opened a loud cough could be heard behind him, brown eyes looking over at the pair of red eyes.

"You won't get away with this, Commander Brown."

"Oh, but I already have."

He took a single step through the doorway, but not hovering away as an evil grin appeared on Red's features, looking as evil as ever.

He looked just like that female invader on the screen.

"Oh, by the way, if you're going to pretend to be me, then do it correctly. I sent my daughter on this filthy planet so she could conquer it and prove Zim wrong, not because she wasn't built on perfection. I don't send Irkens away who aren't built on perfection… I send them away when they're useless!"

His mocking laugh rang through the walls of the ship as the metallic doors slammed closed, indicating that Commander Brown was now gone. Red leaned his head backwards as he felt his blood drying up on his face, silently wishing to himself that someone would save him. All he heard was the sound of footsteps and Tak's voice on the screen saying…

"No, he said we couldn't step into the ship with him, not into any ship. We can't get into the ship with him; we can still go into any ship. Come on, lets go and make-up a new plan, Zim's gonna need us."

After hearing those hopeful words he soon fell into needing sleep, praying that, for once in his life, that Zim would succeed in his mission.

…To Be Continued…

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