Disclaimer: Why? Why do I have to write the stinkin' disclaimer? Y'all know
I don't own Invader Zim!
A/N: I think I will continue this ficcy (What? Quietus actually continued a fic? That's just wrong) Why, you ask? Well, I had a sudden burst of 'writing juice', otherwise known as an IDEA! Enjoy, ya doomy people ^_~
Zim: TELL ME WHO YOU ARE! NOW!
CFWaL: Okay, fine. I am CAL, bringer of DOOM!
Zim: No you're not.
CFWaL: (breaks down and cries) OKAY I'M NOT! I'M JUST A DERANGED THIRTEEN YEAR OLD WANNA BE GOTHIC, BUT DON'T WANNA BE A PUNK FAN! IT'S ALL-TRUE! ALL OF IT!
Gir: Once on TV, I was watching 'Famous Psycho Criminals', and they acted just like you!
Zim: Okay.
CFWaL: So.
Gir: OOH! LOOK AT THAT SHINY THINGY!
(A giant silver piggy comes down and beams all three up)
Gir: OOH! LET ME GUESS! THIS IS A FUTURE THINGY! I READ ABOUT THIS ONCE!
(Once on board)
Alien: Oh yeah, but what about these planets? Can we blow those up?
Alien #2: No, not that planet, it's the one with the magical singing flowers.
Alien #3: Ooh, how about that one
Alien #4: Who are they?
Zim: Um, I AM ZIM! AND I RULE YOU ALL!
CFWaL: Shut up
Alien #3: Ooh, I know! Let's blow up this planet! (Points on a large map)
Alien #1: By my calculations that should be right.. Here! Points onto the floor.
CFWaL: The future sucks! Why can't we go to romance or something?
Zim: Trust my doomy brains, you do NOT want to see the romance.
CFWaL: Oh.OH! Heehee.
Alien #2: Hello? We have guests! Stop talking about the planets and get them!
Alien # 4: Hello earthlings! We are aliens, and we came here to blow up your planet! Bu-bye now, we're very busy you know!
Zim: Hey, wait a second!
Alien #1: So much time and so little to do, so go! Go go!
(Zim, CFWaL, and Gir stand there)
Alien #4: You refuse to listen? Then we will fight! Bring out the FRIED CHICKEN!
Gir: Ooh, I like chicken!
A/N: Thankies for reading me fic ^__^ I will have up more soon!
A/N: I think I will continue this ficcy (What? Quietus actually continued a fic? That's just wrong) Why, you ask? Well, I had a sudden burst of 'writing juice', otherwise known as an IDEA! Enjoy, ya doomy people ^_~
Zim: TELL ME WHO YOU ARE! NOW!
CFWaL: Okay, fine. I am CAL, bringer of DOOM!
Zim: No you're not.
CFWaL: (breaks down and cries) OKAY I'M NOT! I'M JUST A DERANGED THIRTEEN YEAR OLD WANNA BE GOTHIC, BUT DON'T WANNA BE A PUNK FAN! IT'S ALL-TRUE! ALL OF IT!
Gir: Once on TV, I was watching 'Famous Psycho Criminals', and they acted just like you!
Zim: Okay.
CFWaL: So.
Gir: OOH! LOOK AT THAT SHINY THINGY!
(A giant silver piggy comes down and beams all three up)
Gir: OOH! LET ME GUESS! THIS IS A FUTURE THINGY! I READ ABOUT THIS ONCE!
(Once on board)
Alien: Oh yeah, but what about these planets? Can we blow those up?
Alien #2: No, not that planet, it's the one with the magical singing flowers.
Alien #3: Ooh, how about that one
Alien #4: Who are they?
Zim: Um, I AM ZIM! AND I RULE YOU ALL!
CFWaL: Shut up
Alien #3: Ooh, I know! Let's blow up this planet! (Points on a large map)
Alien #1: By my calculations that should be right.. Here! Points onto the floor.
CFWaL: The future sucks! Why can't we go to romance or something?
Zim: Trust my doomy brains, you do NOT want to see the romance.
CFWaL: Oh.OH! Heehee.
Alien #2: Hello? We have guests! Stop talking about the planets and get them!
Alien # 4: Hello earthlings! We are aliens, and we came here to blow up your planet! Bu-bye now, we're very busy you know!
Zim: Hey, wait a second!
Alien #1: So much time and so little to do, so go! Go go!
(Zim, CFWaL, and Gir stand there)
Alien #4: You refuse to listen? Then we will fight! Bring out the FRIED CHICKEN!
Gir: Ooh, I like chicken!
A/N: Thankies for reading me fic ^__^ I will have up more soon!