(Uh, hello. For those who don't know me, I am Ztarlight, for those who do, HIYA!! This is my first Zim fic [and it may be my last, depending on
wether or not my feeble little brain can coook up another idea.] I use original characters on this fic, I don't know how many I'll actually be using at
this point, so far only two. More to come probably. I rate this PG not for language, but because I don't think that little kids will understand this fic. I
do not own Zim, Gir, Dib, all those guys belong to Nickelodeon. Okay, now that that's out of the way, I hope you enjoy my story!)
So We Meet Again
Zim opened one eye and stretched the sleep out of his joints. "Oh, that was a wonderful stasis period." Zim opened his capsule and cackled when
he looked at the calender. "Ah, Saturday. No skool, and no Dib." Zim smiled at this thought and stretched again, but this time as he reached his
hand back, he hit something. "Huh?"
Zim turned around to see what he had come in contact with. It was a picture frame, which held the photograph of two Irkens: one male and one
female. Zim smiled softly at the sight, the two children standing together, both holding dreams of controlling the galaxy. "Miz...how I miss you. How
we would talk for hours and plan the perfect universe to conquer." Zim sighed. "How I miss having someone to converse with who was as crazy as
I am..."
Just then Gir came running into the room and crashed into a wall. Zim groaned. "Nevermind. I guess I DO have someone crazy to converse with..."
Back on Irk
Miz sighed and leaned back in her chair at the control panel. (I hate secretary work.) she thought. Miz never understood why she wasn't chosen for
the Great Assigning. Sure, she looked a little different, with light-blue eyes instead of the purpleish-red most other Irkens had, and she was clad in
a purple dress rather than the more common red suit, but she still was able to master every course of the Invader Training League. She had even
set a few records, but NO. SHE was stuck behind a computer all day, while ZIM was off conquering...something. (It's been six whole months...) she
thought sadly.
The moniter at the frone of the room began beeping. One of the other workers checked it. " Incoming transmission from...'Earth'." he said. "What's
'Earth'?"
Miz smirked. She knew that Earth had existed, and now she could prove her point. She opened her mouth to speak.
Before she could say anything, the screen became fuzzy, and a message came through. "Hello, fellow Irkens," a voice said.
The Almighty Tallers stared wide-eyed at the screen. One dropped the drink he was holding. The other was at a loss for words. "Z...Zim? You're...
alive?!"
Miz's baby-blue eyes brightened. "Zim..." she whispered.
"Yes," Zim continued," and I'm doing well. But you probably expected that from me. In fact, I won't be surprised if I've secured the planet before the
armada even gets here. Well, I've got things to take care of. This is Invader Zim, signing off." The screen went blank.
Miz stared off in space for a moment, lost in thought. Suddenly she turned to the computer and did a search on Zim's ship to find the directions to
this "Earth". At last she found what she wanted. "Aha!"
She saved the files to a memory disk and held it up in victory. " I'm leaving for Earth - tonight."
wether or not my feeble little brain can coook up another idea.] I use original characters on this fic, I don't know how many I'll actually be using at
this point, so far only two. More to come probably. I rate this PG not for language, but because I don't think that little kids will understand this fic. I
do not own Zim, Gir, Dib, all those guys belong to Nickelodeon. Okay, now that that's out of the way, I hope you enjoy my story!)
So We Meet Again
Zim opened one eye and stretched the sleep out of his joints. "Oh, that was a wonderful stasis period." Zim opened his capsule and cackled when
he looked at the calender. "Ah, Saturday. No skool, and no Dib." Zim smiled at this thought and stretched again, but this time as he reached his
hand back, he hit something. "Huh?"
Zim turned around to see what he had come in contact with. It was a picture frame, which held the photograph of two Irkens: one male and one
female. Zim smiled softly at the sight, the two children standing together, both holding dreams of controlling the galaxy. "Miz...how I miss you. How
we would talk for hours and plan the perfect universe to conquer." Zim sighed. "How I miss having someone to converse with who was as crazy as
I am..."
Just then Gir came running into the room and crashed into a wall. Zim groaned. "Nevermind. I guess I DO have someone crazy to converse with..."
Back on Irk
Miz sighed and leaned back in her chair at the control panel. (I hate secretary work.) she thought. Miz never understood why she wasn't chosen for
the Great Assigning. Sure, she looked a little different, with light-blue eyes instead of the purpleish-red most other Irkens had, and she was clad in
a purple dress rather than the more common red suit, but she still was able to master every course of the Invader Training League. She had even
set a few records, but NO. SHE was stuck behind a computer all day, while ZIM was off conquering...something. (It's been six whole months...) she
thought sadly.
The moniter at the frone of the room began beeping. One of the other workers checked it. " Incoming transmission from...'Earth'." he said. "What's
'Earth'?"
Miz smirked. She knew that Earth had existed, and now she could prove her point. She opened her mouth to speak.
Before she could say anything, the screen became fuzzy, and a message came through. "Hello, fellow Irkens," a voice said.
The Almighty Tallers stared wide-eyed at the screen. One dropped the drink he was holding. The other was at a loss for words. "Z...Zim? You're...
alive?!"
Miz's baby-blue eyes brightened. "Zim..." she whispered.
"Yes," Zim continued," and I'm doing well. But you probably expected that from me. In fact, I won't be surprised if I've secured the planet before the
armada even gets here. Well, I've got things to take care of. This is Invader Zim, signing off." The screen went blank.
Miz stared off in space for a moment, lost in thought. Suddenly she turned to the computer and did a search on Zim's ship to find the directions to
this "Earth". At last she found what she wanted. "Aha!"
She saved the files to a memory disk and held it up in victory. " I'm leaving for Earth - tonight."