Disclaimer: Okay, Invader Zim is not mine. It belongs to Nick and the great comic artist that created it. Please don't sue me because I am broke and I will be very sad if you do. I am also not very good at conversations.
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Dib and Gaz's cousin Zan is coming to town for a visit. Some pretty interesting things happen and a relationship is developing between Gaz and Zim. (I'm not into the whole Dib+Zim thing, but this happens to all enemies in a cartoon)
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Mini lighting sparked around Dib, Gaz, and Zan as they sped through the gray tube and into the Lab of Zim. Gaz landed on her feet, while Dib landed on his feet and arms, and well, Zan landed on her behind. They have obviously landed in the engine area of the lab. Fortunately for them Zim did not bother to fully secure this part of the lab.
"Wow, this Irken technology is somewhat impressive." Said Zan trying to keep her voice down as the strange machines reflected off her glasses.
Dib got up from his crouching position and started walking to the nearest machine. Gaz's hand suddenly stopped him. "Lasers." She silently said as her closed eyes narrowed (is that possible).
Dib looked to the side of the tube like room and saw a laser opening. Zan looked to her side. She noticed that the whole place was filled with these lasers. The room eventually led to another gray tube.
"Follow me." Said Gaz dodging the lasers as if she did this everyday. It was hard to hide her mirth. 'This just like one of my games' she thought.
Dib and Zan followed her, but they walked pass the lasers much more slowly than she did. They finally got to the opening of the large, gray tube.
'Here goes nothing.' Thought Dib as he jumped into the larger tube. He somehow ended up being first in line. Gaz went next, and again, Zan went last.
This tube part turned and winded a lot more than the electrical one so it was good that none of them ate before they got on this ride. The tube finally ended. Dib managed to land on his legs, just like Gaz. Zan however landed in the traditional cat pose. They found themselves in a much larger room probably the main lab. There were long wires intertwining on the ceiling, and the purple and pink room was filled with strange devices. The three hid behind a large blue machine; holes were in random places in that machine.
"Let's see, I seem to have found out the different types of the HUMAN STINKBEASTS HAIR!!! It is now only a matter of time before I invent a substance for burning all the hair, and RULING EARTH!!"
Zim walked up to a smaller machine and started typing numbers. Zan was getting impatient; this was the perfect time to attack. ' I wish I could ask Gaz for the best way to attack Zim. Well, it's too late now. I guess the best way is to use some war maneuvers.'
She looked at Dib, and whispered in his ear. "Okay, I'll sandblast Zim. Take the water device and spray him. That way we can take his DNA and paste."
Dib nodded in agreement. "I'll lead the escape route." Turing away from Zan
He recited the plans to his sister who did not show any emotion leaving Zan and Dib clueless on how she would act.
"Okay, let's take out our weapons." Said Dib, with a tone of determination in his voice. He took out an airtight water gun, and a camera with reload able film feature. Zan took out the sandblaster and her microwave machine. She placed the death cake into the microwave machine. Dib paced himself, spotting the paste in the distance. It would only be a short run, but there were many machines along the way.
Once again Zan checked if her equipment was there. She would be standing, just standing, until her job was complete. Them it would be time for the escape. Gulf.
Gaz did not have any duties to fulfill she knew that originally only Dib and Zan were supposed to be here. Here eyes fell upon a small machine floating inside a clear container. It slightly resembled her Gameslave. 'I'll look at that while the two try to destroy Zim.' She thought as a miniscule smile crept in on her face.
Dib took a large breath of air as Zim's project noise escalated. "Ready, ATTACK!" he screamed jumping out of his place and starting to run towards the door. He could feel the adrenaline pump through his blood, tripling the amount of the things he was capable to do.
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Okay, not should be now and stay tuned for the conclusion of this fic. He He!!
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Dib and Gaz's cousin Zan is coming to town for a visit. Some pretty interesting things happen and a relationship is developing between Gaz and Zim. (I'm not into the whole Dib+Zim thing, but this happens to all enemies in a cartoon)
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Mini lighting sparked around Dib, Gaz, and Zan as they sped through the gray tube and into the Lab of Zim. Gaz landed on her feet, while Dib landed on his feet and arms, and well, Zan landed on her behind. They have obviously landed in the engine area of the lab. Fortunately for them Zim did not bother to fully secure this part of the lab.
"Wow, this Irken technology is somewhat impressive." Said Zan trying to keep her voice down as the strange machines reflected off her glasses.
Dib got up from his crouching position and started walking to the nearest machine. Gaz's hand suddenly stopped him. "Lasers." She silently said as her closed eyes narrowed (is that possible).
Dib looked to the side of the tube like room and saw a laser opening. Zan looked to her side. She noticed that the whole place was filled with these lasers. The room eventually led to another gray tube.
"Follow me." Said Gaz dodging the lasers as if she did this everyday. It was hard to hide her mirth. 'This just like one of my games' she thought.
Dib and Zan followed her, but they walked pass the lasers much more slowly than she did. They finally got to the opening of the large, gray tube.
'Here goes nothing.' Thought Dib as he jumped into the larger tube. He somehow ended up being first in line. Gaz went next, and again, Zan went last.
This tube part turned and winded a lot more than the electrical one so it was good that none of them ate before they got on this ride. The tube finally ended. Dib managed to land on his legs, just like Gaz. Zan however landed in the traditional cat pose. They found themselves in a much larger room probably the main lab. There were long wires intertwining on the ceiling, and the purple and pink room was filled with strange devices. The three hid behind a large blue machine; holes were in random places in that machine.
"Let's see, I seem to have found out the different types of the HUMAN STINKBEASTS HAIR!!! It is now only a matter of time before I invent a substance for burning all the hair, and RULING EARTH!!"
Zim walked up to a smaller machine and started typing numbers. Zan was getting impatient; this was the perfect time to attack. ' I wish I could ask Gaz for the best way to attack Zim. Well, it's too late now. I guess the best way is to use some war maneuvers.'
She looked at Dib, and whispered in his ear. "Okay, I'll sandblast Zim. Take the water device and spray him. That way we can take his DNA and paste."
Dib nodded in agreement. "I'll lead the escape route." Turing away from Zan
He recited the plans to his sister who did not show any emotion leaving Zan and Dib clueless on how she would act.
"Okay, let's take out our weapons." Said Dib, with a tone of determination in his voice. He took out an airtight water gun, and a camera with reload able film feature. Zan took out the sandblaster and her microwave machine. She placed the death cake into the microwave machine. Dib paced himself, spotting the paste in the distance. It would only be a short run, but there were many machines along the way.
Once again Zan checked if her equipment was there. She would be standing, just standing, until her job was complete. Them it would be time for the escape. Gulf.
Gaz did not have any duties to fulfill she knew that originally only Dib and Zan were supposed to be here. Here eyes fell upon a small machine floating inside a clear container. It slightly resembled her Gameslave. 'I'll look at that while the two try to destroy Zim.' She thought as a miniscule smile crept in on her face.
Dib took a large breath of air as Zim's project noise escalated. "Ready, ATTACK!" he screamed jumping out of his place and starting to run towards the door. He could feel the adrenaline pump through his blood, tripling the amount of the things he was capable to do.
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Okay, not should be now and stay tuned for the conclusion of this fic. He He!!