SilverRogue: Here it is, the next chapter is finally done. I'm sorry if it
is a little weird.
Wednesday: Shegotabadcaseofwriter'sblock.
Nightshade: SilverRogue has this bad habit of figuring out where the story is going, but paying absolutely no attention as to HOW it's supposed to get there.
SilverRogue: Quiet you! At least I'm TRYING. Oh well... ^_^;;; on with the fic! Btw, I want 30 reviews before I post the next chapter. (That means add five more reviews to the 25 I already have)
Dib saw the blast just in time to duck. As he dropped, he felt the red-hot beam of energy brush by his hair. From behind him, something screamed. He looked, and saw Zim's robot on the floor, screeching and writhing in pain.
"GIR!" the invader yelled, voice seething in annoyance, "Get up! That didn't hurt you!"
"YAAAAAAAAY! I'M OOKAAAY!!!!" Gir squealed, doing a little happy dance. Dib used this distraction to drag Gaz over into a corner. She seemed so frail and helpless, and as he put her carefully out of sight, it dawned on Dib that it was up to him to get her out alive. This intensified his resolve, but he wasn't sure why. All he knew was that come hell or high water, him and Gaz were getting out of there.
He tackled Zim, knocking the lazer out of his grasp, but loosing his water gun in the process. The two struggled for a moment, and Dib instinctively went for Zim's blood red eyes, but soon stopped when his foes claw like hands wrapped around his throat.
Dib flailed his arms frantically, struggling to breathe. He HAD to have air! The world was starting to spin, and his lungs felt as though if they might burst. With strength that wasn't, couldn't be, his own, Dib wrenched Zim's hands from his neck and sucked air into his oxygen-starved lungs. With restored fury, he went after Zim's eyes again, knocking one of them out. Much to Dib's horror, Zim picked it up and put it right back in, only looking slightly irritated.
~OH! That is SO not normal!~ Dib thought as he turned and ran, Zim hot on his tail. His only thought being escape, Dib ran blindly, not paying any attention to where he was going. He had to get a plan of attack! Zim was up on his spidery.... leggy.... things, and gaining fast!
Dib nearly smashed into a wall that seemed to loom up out of nowhere. He turned just in time to see Zim start laughing maniacally. Glancing to his right and left, Dib's heart sank as he realized the reason for the aliens cold laughter. He had found a dead end, and was now trapped.
Trapped like a rat.
SilverRogue: *evil grin* I already have it all planned out where this story's going to go. But I want to see where you, my readers, think it's headed.
Nightshade: Yeah, who do YOU think will win? Zim and Gir, or Dib and Gaz.
Wednesday: ohhere'saspoilerforallofyoupeoplewholiketobespoiledoneofthecharactersdie-
SilverRogue and Nightshade: SHUT UP!!!!!
Wednesday: Shegotabadcaseofwriter'sblock.
Nightshade: SilverRogue has this bad habit of figuring out where the story is going, but paying absolutely no attention as to HOW it's supposed to get there.
SilverRogue: Quiet you! At least I'm TRYING. Oh well... ^_^;;; on with the fic! Btw, I want 30 reviews before I post the next chapter. (That means add five more reviews to the 25 I already have)
Dib saw the blast just in time to duck. As he dropped, he felt the red-hot beam of energy brush by his hair. From behind him, something screamed. He looked, and saw Zim's robot on the floor, screeching and writhing in pain.
"GIR!" the invader yelled, voice seething in annoyance, "Get up! That didn't hurt you!"
"YAAAAAAAAY! I'M OOKAAAY!!!!" Gir squealed, doing a little happy dance. Dib used this distraction to drag Gaz over into a corner. She seemed so frail and helpless, and as he put her carefully out of sight, it dawned on Dib that it was up to him to get her out alive. This intensified his resolve, but he wasn't sure why. All he knew was that come hell or high water, him and Gaz were getting out of there.
He tackled Zim, knocking the lazer out of his grasp, but loosing his water gun in the process. The two struggled for a moment, and Dib instinctively went for Zim's blood red eyes, but soon stopped when his foes claw like hands wrapped around his throat.
Dib flailed his arms frantically, struggling to breathe. He HAD to have air! The world was starting to spin, and his lungs felt as though if they might burst. With strength that wasn't, couldn't be, his own, Dib wrenched Zim's hands from his neck and sucked air into his oxygen-starved lungs. With restored fury, he went after Zim's eyes again, knocking one of them out. Much to Dib's horror, Zim picked it up and put it right back in, only looking slightly irritated.
~OH! That is SO not normal!~ Dib thought as he turned and ran, Zim hot on his tail. His only thought being escape, Dib ran blindly, not paying any attention to where he was going. He had to get a plan of attack! Zim was up on his spidery.... leggy.... things, and gaining fast!
Dib nearly smashed into a wall that seemed to loom up out of nowhere. He turned just in time to see Zim start laughing maniacally. Glancing to his right and left, Dib's heart sank as he realized the reason for the aliens cold laughter. He had found a dead end, and was now trapped.
Trapped like a rat.
SilverRogue: *evil grin* I already have it all planned out where this story's going to go. But I want to see where you, my readers, think it's headed.
Nightshade: Yeah, who do YOU think will win? Zim and Gir, or Dib and Gaz.
Wednesday: ohhere'saspoilerforallofyoupeoplewholiketobespoiledoneofthecharactersdie-
SilverRogue and Nightshade: SHUT UP!!!!!