*Blows dust off fic* wow have not updated this for a loooong time... But with all the
dooming nick fics gong around and with a valid reason to actually destroy herb scummle..
well.... heh. heh. heh. So the people who are in this fic already prepare for some doom
mega time! 'cause we going on a little voyage to he!!. AKA nick studios!
p.s This is not and never has been a slash fic. If you wanna read my only slash fic ever
look up my name, and click daughter of irk. k? Thank you , but no thank you, iggens and
gaz will not be kissing in my stories any time soon.. *shakes head and mutters..* (^*^) I
may add people, but for now I think this is all I can handle..
In the deepest dungeons of the pits of he!! AKA Nick studios, Past the flickering gothic
torches, down many cave like halls lies a door. Compared to the rest of it's surroundings it
looks like a normal everyday wooden door with a round handle, but on it are words that
separate it from normal doors. These words are: Invader Zim Central computer system.
Underneath in smaller letters; VIP only, all others stay out. Gir this means you! From
behind this door A high pitched giggling is heard, as well as the sound of furious typing.
"Wee hee heeee!!!"
Suddenly the soft sound of boots thudding on the mud floor of the hallway is heard. A
tall, thin, dark figure in a long black trench coat is seen fumbling with the door knob, as if
he is nervous His oddly colored spiky hair and oval glasses that glint in the torch light
reveal who this stranger is. He mutters
"I only hope I have reached it in time." He finally gets the door open, and steps inside
closing the door behind him. He pulls a spork out of his pocket prepared to throw, and
nearly drops the brain freeze he is holding in the other hand.
"Gir is that you.. I thought they got all of you.. Gir? what are you doing..." Jhonnen's eyes
narrow as he glimpses what Gir is typing. "Gir! Oh GOD NO! YOU DIDN'T.... OH MY
LORD YOU DID! YOU UNLEASHED THE SOUL SEARING EVIL OF FANFICTION
AUTHORS INTO THE ZIM WORLD!!" Thunder and lightning appear behind Jhonnen
at this. Gir just turns and says
"Awww I though I was ordering a scary monkey tee shirt!" Gir hops out of the chair he
was typing from, and slips by Jhonnen and out the door before he can stop him.
"Gir no! They are out there!" He is cut off by the sound of Gir's scream and evil laughter
Swearing Jhonnen pushes a desk across the door and franticly leaps at the computer Gir
was typing at.
"I only have one chance, only one group of people are obsessed enough to save us!" He
furiously types as the door shudders from something slamming into it. Just as he clicks
the OK button, the door breaks and he turns. Then Jhonnen lets out a scream as pure evil
advances on him.
Meanwhile....
twstormychic, (A/Nwho from hence forth be known as TSC for shot.. Yes, I am lazy..)
Was at her computer surfing the net for any info about What she prayed was a rumor on
fanfic.net. 'Be a rumor be a rumor..' she thought. Then a red button appeared on her
screen. Do you want to help save Zim world?....
I'll finish this part next chapter. Think it's good? hate want it to just be si?
dooming nick fics gong around and with a valid reason to actually destroy herb scummle..
well.... heh. heh. heh. So the people who are in this fic already prepare for some doom
mega time! 'cause we going on a little voyage to he!!. AKA nick studios!
p.s This is not and never has been a slash fic. If you wanna read my only slash fic ever
look up my name, and click daughter of irk. k? Thank you , but no thank you, iggens and
gaz will not be kissing in my stories any time soon.. *shakes head and mutters..* (^*^) I
may add people, but for now I think this is all I can handle..
In the deepest dungeons of the pits of he!! AKA Nick studios, Past the flickering gothic
torches, down many cave like halls lies a door. Compared to the rest of it's surroundings it
looks like a normal everyday wooden door with a round handle, but on it are words that
separate it from normal doors. These words are: Invader Zim Central computer system.
Underneath in smaller letters; VIP only, all others stay out. Gir this means you! From
behind this door A high pitched giggling is heard, as well as the sound of furious typing.
"Wee hee heeee!!!"
Suddenly the soft sound of boots thudding on the mud floor of the hallway is heard. A
tall, thin, dark figure in a long black trench coat is seen fumbling with the door knob, as if
he is nervous His oddly colored spiky hair and oval glasses that glint in the torch light
reveal who this stranger is. He mutters
"I only hope I have reached it in time." He finally gets the door open, and steps inside
closing the door behind him. He pulls a spork out of his pocket prepared to throw, and
nearly drops the brain freeze he is holding in the other hand.
"Gir is that you.. I thought they got all of you.. Gir? what are you doing..." Jhonnen's eyes
narrow as he glimpses what Gir is typing. "Gir! Oh GOD NO! YOU DIDN'T.... OH MY
LORD YOU DID! YOU UNLEASHED THE SOUL SEARING EVIL OF FANFICTION
AUTHORS INTO THE ZIM WORLD!!" Thunder and lightning appear behind Jhonnen
at this. Gir just turns and says
"Awww I though I was ordering a scary monkey tee shirt!" Gir hops out of the chair he
was typing from, and slips by Jhonnen and out the door before he can stop him.
"Gir no! They are out there!" He is cut off by the sound of Gir's scream and evil laughter
Swearing Jhonnen pushes a desk across the door and franticly leaps at the computer Gir
was typing at.
"I only have one chance, only one group of people are obsessed enough to save us!" He
furiously types as the door shudders from something slamming into it. Just as he clicks
the OK button, the door breaks and he turns. Then Jhonnen lets out a scream as pure evil
advances on him.
Meanwhile....
twstormychic, (A/Nwho from hence forth be known as TSC for shot.. Yes, I am lazy..)
Was at her computer surfing the net for any info about What she prayed was a rumor on
fanfic.net. 'Be a rumor be a rumor..' she thought. Then a red button appeared on her
screen. Do you want to help save Zim world?....
I'll finish this part next chapter. Think it's good? hate want it to just be si?
