OK, I WILL TRY TO MAKE THIS A LONGER CHAPTER, BUT I MAKE NO PROMISES. AND IN CHAPTER 42, THOUGH THAT WILL BE GIVING THANKS TO ALL THE REVIEWERS WHO REVIEWED THIS STORY, I WILL ANSWER SOME OF THE REVIEWS, AND THERE WILL B THE LYRICS TO A SONG, THOUGH IT'S A COUNTRY SONG BY TIM MCGRAW.
YES, I ONLY LISTEN TO COUNTRY, SO NONE OF MY SONG-FICS WILL HAVE A SONG THAT'S NOT COUNTRY. IM GONNA BRING COUNTRY MUSIC INOT THIS WEBSITE! IT'S REALLY SORTA SAD, THAT I KNOW NOT ONE SONG IN ALMOST ALL THE SONG-FICS I READ OR ANY STORIES THAT HAVE SONGS IN IT, MAINLY BECAUSE I DON'T LISTEN TO THAT KIND OF MUSIC. BUT FOR THOSE PEOPLES OUT THERE WHO DON'T LISTEN TO COUNTRY, I SUGGEST LISTEN TO AT LEAST ONE SONG.
THERE'S THIS ONE COUNTRY SONG, I FORGOT THR NAME AND WHO SINGS IT, BUT ITS ABOUT HOW AWSOME COUNTRY MUSIC IS, AND HOW ITS ABOUT LOVE, GOD, LIFE, AND THAT KINDA STUFF! I HAVE A FEW SONGS I CAN SUGGEST IF ANYONE WANTS TO TRY TO LISTEN TO COUNTRY! AND I KNOW THE SINGERS TO MOST SONGS I SUGGEST!
THAT, OR GO TO YOU TUBE AND LOOK UP COUNTRY MUSIC VIDEOS….
WELL, THAT WAS A WASTE OF TIME, BUT ALL WELL! PLEASE ENJOY THIS CHAPTER!
BTW, COUNTRY MUSIC IS HOW I THINK OF MOST OF MY STORY IDEAS, AND THEY'RE GREAT FOR GIVING IDEAS FOR ONE-SHOTS!
CHAPTER 29
A NEW MEMBER
TAK'S POV:
When they landed on the green and blue planet, Tak remembered a few things.
"Why don't you wake up Mr. Lazy?" Angi suggested, nodded her head toward Zim's room.
"Alright." Tak replied, then stood up and walked over to his door. She knocked.
"Mmmmh…..go away." Came the tired and bored reply. She slowly opened the door. Zim was laying on his bed, facing away from her again.
"We're about to land. You have to wake up. Dib's never told anyone how to land, so you have to take charge again." Tak said gently, walking in and closing the door behind her. She heard him growl.
"You took one of those sleeping pills, didn't you?" she sighed.
"Mmmm hmm." He replied.
"You know Angi told you to stop taking those two days ago." Tak sighed again.
"All well. Who said I listen to her?" he yawned, turning around to face her.
"Well, it would be better if you did. You've been sleeping ever sense that lunch where you called me a jerk." Tak stated.
"Yeah, about that…sorry. But you kick hard, so you had that coming." Zim apologized.
"Yeah, I guess I was a little harsh. But what do you expect? Did you pay any attention in the academy? That one teacher –I cant even remember her name- had terrible mood swings when was expecting her smeet." Tak replied.
"Oh her? I just called her ms. Misery. She gave me detention everyday for no reason." He laughed a little.
"Did you go to the detentions?" Tak asked, raising an 'eye'.
"Pft, no. I didn't listen to her either way, so im pretty sure im the reason she quit and committed suicide." Zim waved it off.
"She killer herself?" Tak didn't know that.
"Yep. It was all over the news. Of course, her smeet was already born and in the academy by then, and man, did that little jerk hate me!" Zim sat up.
"Everyone hated you, stupid." Tak replied.
"Heh, oh yeah! I was the most hated smeet –make the Irken- in the whole galaxy. Well, until I started getting into fights….then I think people just avoided me." He shrugged.
"Who won most of the fights?" Tak inquired.
"Me. Who else? I was beat up everyday by my dad, so I knew –and still know- how to hit people. That was pretty much the only thing he was good for." Zim bragged.
"Come on. You have to go do leader-y stuff." Tak sighed. Zim yawned before getting up and following her out of his room.
ZIM'S POV:
Zim sat in the leader chair that Lard Nar used to sit in, and waited to the right place to pass by that was big enough to land.
"Sir, should we just land on the moon again? A few of us could stay with the ship, and everyone else could take the escape pods and find who ever Dib said we should find." Stink asked, sense he was one of the drivers.
"Sure the moon sounds good. I want Tak, most of the healers, and the computer workers to stay here. Or, no. I want only Gir, Mimi, and Dib to come with me onto the Earth's surface. Stink, you might as well come too, because I don't trust you here with mountain dew." Zim replied. When they landed on the moon again, Dib, Zim, Gir, Mimi, and Stink piled into one escape pod, and Zim drove it to the surface of Earth, landing in his old backyard.
"Master, why we back here again?" Gir asked.
"Because Gir, we're going to try to get Gaz to join the Resisty." Zim answered.
"That's still a stupid name." Dib stated.
"Well, it's supposed to be stupid! That way the Tallests wouldn't se us as a threat, which would have made my job a lot easier!" Zim snapped. He put on his wig and contacts, and gave a wig and contacts to Stink. Gir got in his dog suit, and Mimi transformed into a cat again. Dib just shifted his glasses.
"Lead us to your house, Dib-filth. And hurry up. I wanna get this done already. I never lied about hating this death-trap excuse for a planet." Zim growled.
Dib lead them to his house, while Gir kept singing the doom song.
"GIR! Will you SHUT UP!" Zim snapped.
"Why did I have to come again?" Stink asked.
"Because I don't trust you enough with mountain dew. I didn't change the code yet." Zim replied.
"I wouldn't steel any!" Stink protested. Zim just rolled his eyes.
A few minutes alter they arrived at Dib's house.
"Wow. It's nice to be home." Dib sigh blissfully.
"Be glad you have a home, human." Zim grumbled. dib and Stink looked at him, expecting an explanation to what he said.
"What? If you guys haven't noticed, I never had a safe home! My parents house, I was abused everyday, Bitters house, is on this spinning death ball, and I haven't stepped foot on Irk in years. And my base is, again, its on Earth." Zim growled.
Dib just shrugged, and opened the door. Gaz was on the couch, and Professor Membrane was sitting on a chair in the corner.
"Hello, son." Membrane greeted.
"Why are you back?" Gaz asked plainly.
"Gaz-human, we need to talk to you. If you refuse, you and your sad excuse for a planet will be blown up. Excluding all stores that make and sell GameSlave, and all Game Slaves will be destroied, starting with yours." Zim answered. Gaz opened her eyes, thinking for a minute.
"Fine. what do you crack-heads want?" she hissed.
"We want you to join a resistance against the Irken Empire so it can be ruled in peace, and the Tallests and control Branes will be destroied." Stink explained.
"Fine. but only if I get to play some alien video games." Gaz hissed.
"Thursday night is video game night." Stink replied.
"Video game night?" Dib asked.
"Yeah. We left you out of that, Dib-filth. Your huge head would have blocked the whole plasma screen TV!" Zim nodded.
"Im in." Gaz said.
LATER THAT NIGHT….(IT'S THURSDAY)
Zim and Gaz were playing one of the video games. It was called 'Galaxy War 5' and was a game made on Dasan, a planet dedicated to video games. They were currently on a tie, and everyone was on their toes waiting for either Irken or human to win. Gaz won. Zim lost. He never loses in that game! He dropped his controller thingy. The room fell silent..
"How'd you do that! I never lose at this game!" Zim exclaimed.
"Years of practice." Gaz tapped her GameSlave.
"Rematch?" Zim challenged.
"You know you're going to lose again." Gaz sneered.
And thus, the video game war continued all night, and into the next night. neither Gaz nor Zim taking a break to go eat, sleep, or get a drink (though they would stop to go the bathroom…..i wont torture them that much)….
For three days strait, Zim and Gaz played this game. Currently, the wins were: Zim-1,565 and Gaz- 1,565.
"Uhh…I think you guys should go to bed…." Angi said as she came in the room. It was midnight.
"No….one more win….5 points away." Zim's eyes were glued to the screen.
"You ain't winning anything on my watch." Gaz growled.
Zim shot Gaz's player. He won.
"YES! Victory for ZZIMM!" he shouted. Gaz only growled. Then, they both fell asleep. Literally. Zim fell face first, while Gaz fell backwords. Dib walked in just as Angi picked up Zim.
"Why don't you take your sister to her room." Angi suggested. Dib nodded, picked Gaz up, and Angi and Dib carried their siblings to their rooms.
AND YOU THINK YOU'RE ADDICTED TO VIDEO GAMES?
WOW. WELL, I THOUGHT OF A NEW IDEA! EVERY CHAPTER, AT THE END OF EACH CHAPTER, WILL BE A 'TOM AND STEEVE SHOW'! STARTING THIS CHAPTER!
PLEASE REVIEW!
WELCOME TO 'THE TOM AND STEEVE SHOW!' !
TOM- A BIG BROWN TOM CAT WHO WANTS TO BE LEFT ALONE.
STEEVE- AN ANNOYING LIGHT GREY TABBY TOM WHO WONT LEAVE TOM ALONE.
EPISODE ONE:
TOM: *moves paw over the bowl of nachos* the nachos are MINE.
STEEVE: *looks all sad* but I want do nachos!
THE END! TUNE IN NEXT TIME FOR ANOTHER EPISODE OF…. 'THE TOM AND STEEVE SHOW!' !
