Disclaimer: Okay, Invader Zim is not mine. It belongs to Nick and the great be very sad if you do. I am also not very good at conversations.
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Note: Zim was wearing his disguise when Gaz, Dib and Zan met him. Why, even if this is my fic, I don't know. Thanks to Amethyst Soul for pointing this out.
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Zan lurched out of her space right after Dib, and (behold the powers of adrenaline) turned on her sand blaster.

"What? WHAT are you humans doing HERE?" screamed Zim, turning to face the power of the sandblaster and looking at Dib and the other two at the same time. Fortunately, for Zim the paste he used was very strong and his wig somehow held in place. Holding on to the edge of his fire hair machine Zim screamed at the top of his lungs. "ALARM!!" The hidden lasers started shooting, all aiming at the three siblings. Gaz was easily able to dodge them, with her gaming expertise. Dib managed to grab hold of the paste and threw it into his opened backpack. Zan, however had to stand rather still so she could aim her heavy sandblaster at Zim.

A laser suddenly pierced Zan's sandblaster, rendering it useless. "Dib, the water gun!" Zan screamed with a small look of panic in her eyes. She stared putting some death cake into her microwave gun, thing. Dib finally stood still and trust out his water pistol. He pulled the trigger, but no water came out. The pressure in Zim's lab was different than the pressure outside, making Dib's water gun useless (don't you people know that Dib always has bad luck with these things). He dropped the gun to his side and instead ran to the far off exit, dodging lasers and even taking time to snap pictures (no flash).

Zan had finished loading her microwave weapon and shot it. It was easy to do because all of her thoughts were at shooting the cake. The cake demolecularised, and Zim absorbed all the molecules. Zim's jaw dropped as the death cake took its effects. Zan suddenly came out of what police call tunnel vision and held her place as if in a trance.

Gaz had reached the device and looked in awe at it. It slightly resembled her Game Slave. It was crimson, and the keys were gold. Her eyes slightly opened as she stared in awe at the machine, and let her guard down, even if just for a few seconds. A large pipe came flying toward her back sending her towards Zim, who was still standing there, in shock from the death cake that was launched at him.

Gaz collided with Zim and both of their lips touched each other, but only for a few seconds. Both blushed tremendously, and luckily Dib wasn't looking.
"Gaz, come, we got to go." Said Zan, running up and taking Gaz from the neck and running to Dib, who was signaling from across the lab. Gaz caught herself just in time, and started running without the help of Zan. Zim was left alone to intake the shock of the accidental kiss and the death cake.

The three scrambled up a large tube. There was mini lighting all over them; Dib was leading the pack. He opened the trashcan and scrambled out. Gaz jumped out and ran to the exit, seeing the door from the hallway. Zan came next, and closed the lid after her. They ran out the door, but Zan stopped and her eyes enlarged at the site of Gir, who was watching the Scary Monkey Show. "Awww what a cute green android puppy." she said. Dib ran back to get her.

Zan closed the door and they ran to their house.
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