GameSlave
When Zim awoke, he was strapped to a table, exactly what he feared. As soon as his 12 senses came back to him, he heard Dib's voice.
"See! I told you he was an alien!" Then a few mumbles and grumbles that sounded like they came from an older man. Looking over Zim could see Gaz strapped to the same kind of bed as he was. He tried to talk but something they must have given him wouldn't allow him to talk.
"Let him go Dib!" That was Gaz from beside the mute Zim.
"No, I told you to stay away from him! Now look at you! You have green stuff on your lips!" She indeed had green stuff on her face, but Zim knew that it was just a minor side affect that would occur, if his Irken skin touched human skin for the first time. In addition, he knew that it was harmless and would go away in a few hours.
"MmMmMMM!!!!!! Came from Zim. The noise came from the bottom of his throat. What he was trying to say was "LET HER GO!!!"
"Hey, fella's looks like our friend has decided to join us. What is that Zim? You want us to expose you to the whole world? Don't worry! We'll do that and more…" Dib went on with one of his evil laughs, Zim struggling against his restraints. "First see what you can do to my stupid sister. Then we'll work on our green friend."
People began to move in on Gaz, poking her with sharp objects, her screaming the whole time. Whatever stopped Zim from talking had started to wear off because he found himself able to talk again.
"LET GO OF HER NOW!" After a few more seconds of struggling, Zim finally was able to rip off the restraints, his own evil laugh matching Dib's. In a nano, second he was on top of Dib, pulling back his balled fist, then slamming it against Dib's nose, the impact breaking it easily. A few more left right combos gave Dib two black eyes, a broken nose, and missing a few teeth. Jumping off the crying, and screaming Dib, then turned toward the Swollen Eye Ball members. "WHO WANTS SOME!?"
He leaped, landing on a man, dragging him to the ground, and breaking his nose too. Before he could hurt anyone else, the rest of the Eye Balls ran as fast as they could.
By now Gaz's lip had stopped swelling green, and had gone back to its regular look, except the bleeding spots made by the sharp objects they used on her. He picked her up, pulling her close, her eyes half open, looking up admirably at Zim. "You okay?"
"I think so…" She put her arms around Zim as he carried her away, through the compound, and out of the double doors, into the darkness of the night, Zim without his disguise, Gaz with a bleeding lip and nose.
Zim ran as fast as his naked Irken legs would take him, Gaz sleeping in his arms. Soon he was at his door, which was opened probably by the people who kidnapped him, or GIR, either way, the door was open, and with Gaz in his arms, he entered the warmth of his homebase, slamming the door behind him.