(I don't own Invader Zim.)
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May looked up into the sky, tears in her eyes, as she held Dib's journal close to her heart. A voot cruiser was going to land soon. May clenched her teeth, and braced herself for an alien, as Dib would have done. When the voot cruiser landed just a few feet away from her, a tall alien came out.
"He sure grew," May sneered.
"Indeed," the alien said.
May stuck her tongue out at him and began to walk away.
"Wait, you!"
May turned around, pissed off, obviously.
"I have an identity, jerk!"
"Listen you have to come with me!"
"No."
"What!"
"I won't go with you unless you leave this planet alone!"
"So if I take you to Irk with me, we can forget all of this mess?"
"Yeah, if you promise to leave and never return! Same goes with your shorter friends."
"Dib was right."
"Shut up, and let's get out of here!"
"So much for a happy reunion," Zim muttered to himself.
Zim ordered all the troops to leave. And leave they did, quite eagerly in fact! They ridded the task off destroying the human race, and left the filthy planet. Zim, then, hopped in his voot cruiser, and helped May in. May had an attitude that Zim would have to deal with for the rest of the long trip.
"You know, I really am sorry."
May looked at her dad sourly.
"Yeah, and it's raining poodles."
"I am!"
"Only 'cause I'm here."
"No, I tried to help Dib, but he always got in the way."
"NO! YOU come in OUR house to kill him. Dib was never in the way, and you know it!"
"Of course,"
"Stop blaming Dib in your self-pity! I don't want to hear it!"
"Whatever."
The voot cruiser approached a small red planet.
"Ah... We're here."
"THIS is the wonderful Irk?"
"No, that is."
Zim pointed to a bigger green planet up ahead.
"We are just stopping for food at Food Courtia."
"Well, I don't think I'll like it."
They walked into the fenced off area of buildings and stores. A man was selling a type of food that looked like fish and rabbit meat put together.
"I won't eat this junk."
"You'll eat it, you have to eat sometime."
"If I eat it, I'll hurl."
"Stop insulting the chef."
"Oh, I haven't even STARTED on the chef!"
As they argued, a familiar Irken approached them.
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Last chapter soon. When I finish this, I am going to be finished with writing completely for Invader Zim. I think all the ideas have been taken. I'll just read & review from now on. Thanks to all who have reviewed any of my stories. It helped.
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May looked up into the sky, tears in her eyes, as she held Dib's journal close to her heart. A voot cruiser was going to land soon. May clenched her teeth, and braced herself for an alien, as Dib would have done. When the voot cruiser landed just a few feet away from her, a tall alien came out.
"He sure grew," May sneered.
"Indeed," the alien said.
May stuck her tongue out at him and began to walk away.
"Wait, you!"
May turned around, pissed off, obviously.
"I have an identity, jerk!"
"Listen you have to come with me!"
"No."
"What!"
"I won't go with you unless you leave this planet alone!"
"So if I take you to Irk with me, we can forget all of this mess?"
"Yeah, if you promise to leave and never return! Same goes with your shorter friends."
"Dib was right."
"Shut up, and let's get out of here!"
"So much for a happy reunion," Zim muttered to himself.
Zim ordered all the troops to leave. And leave they did, quite eagerly in fact! They ridded the task off destroying the human race, and left the filthy planet. Zim, then, hopped in his voot cruiser, and helped May in. May had an attitude that Zim would have to deal with for the rest of the long trip.
"You know, I really am sorry."
May looked at her dad sourly.
"Yeah, and it's raining poodles."
"I am!"
"Only 'cause I'm here."
"No, I tried to help Dib, but he always got in the way."
"NO! YOU come in OUR house to kill him. Dib was never in the way, and you know it!"
"Of course,"
"Stop blaming Dib in your self-pity! I don't want to hear it!"
"Whatever."
The voot cruiser approached a small red planet.
"Ah... We're here."
"THIS is the wonderful Irk?"
"No, that is."
Zim pointed to a bigger green planet up ahead.
"We are just stopping for food at Food Courtia."
"Well, I don't think I'll like it."
They walked into the fenced off area of buildings and stores. A man was selling a type of food that looked like fish and rabbit meat put together.
"I won't eat this junk."
"You'll eat it, you have to eat sometime."
"If I eat it, I'll hurl."
"Stop insulting the chef."
"Oh, I haven't even STARTED on the chef!"
As they argued, a familiar Irken approached them.
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Last chapter soon. When I finish this, I am going to be finished with writing completely for Invader Zim. I think all the ideas have been taken. I'll just read & review from now on. Thanks to all who have reviewed any of my stories. It helped.
