Disclaimer: I still don't own Zim. X|
A/N: Woo! 2nd chapter! More to come after this, I'm only half way done! ;)
Chapter 2
The Enemies' Plans
Zim walked into his home, fifteen minutes after paying a visit to the town General Store, where he had picked up a very special camera:
The Photoatiser 20 Billion: So capable of taking perfectly centered pictures, a monkey could use it with ease. Complete with photo-fuser software, enabling one to combine two photos into one completely realistic one.
Zim giggled with glee. He planned to make Dib look like a fool in the newspaper so everyone would hate him...more...
"GIR!" Zim called out to his robot through the seemingly empty house. No response. 'Where could that annoying little robot have gotten to?' Zim wondered. He looked around...
"HIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!" Zim screamed. He spun around, only to find GIR standing there, eating ice cream, an idiotic grin on his face.
"DON'T DO THAT!" Zim yelled, making GIR smile even more.
"Okey-Dokey!" he said, taking a lick of his ice cream.
"Ok..." Zim said. "Well, since that's settled, I'm going down to the lab. Stay up here and...watch TV...or something..." He walked off, leaving GIR alone in the living room.
The little robot watched Zim until he had plummeted down the garbage bin. He then turned to the blank TV screen and smiled.
"YEEHEEHEE!!" he screamed, grabbing the remote and turning on the TV just as the Scary Monkey Show started. He ran and sat on the couch.
"WOO!" he yelled. He then took another lick of his ice cream and it fell to the floor.
(A/N: Oh no!)
Tears swelled up in GIR's eyes, and he ran out the door, screaming. -- -- Meanwhile, Zim was down in the lab, working with some photos. He had plugged the Photoatiser 20 Billion into his surveillance cameras and taken a picture of Dib standing, head facing up, about to eat a carrot. Zim had then taken a picture of a chicken that he had tied upside down by its feet. He was now busy fusing parts of the two photos together... -- -- Back at Dib's house, Dib was in his room, collecting the photos he had of Zim without his disguise on. He was busy trying to pick the best one, when Professor Membrane came into the room.
"Soooo..." he said. "What are you up to now, son?"
"The skool is starting a skool newspaper, and I applied for the news articles and photos. I'm going to write an article about Zim, and I'll include photographic evidence! Then the whole skool will HAVE to believe me that Zim's an alien!" Dib replied, smiling triumphantly at his great idea.
"Oookay..." Professor Membrane said. "Well, hurry up, now, we're having dinner in five minutes!" he said, walking out of the room.
Dib picked up a photo of Zim in his voot runner. "This'll prove it," he said, putting the photo on his desk and heading downstairs.
A/N: Yay! I typed the 2nd chapter! Now I must write the 3rd...I'm half-way done!
A/N: Woo! 2nd chapter! More to come after this, I'm only half way done! ;)
Chapter 2
The Enemies' Plans
Zim walked into his home, fifteen minutes after paying a visit to the town General Store, where he had picked up a very special camera:
The Photoatiser 20 Billion: So capable of taking perfectly centered pictures, a monkey could use it with ease. Complete with photo-fuser software, enabling one to combine two photos into one completely realistic one.
Zim giggled with glee. He planned to make Dib look like a fool in the newspaper so everyone would hate him...more...
"GIR!" Zim called out to his robot through the seemingly empty house. No response. 'Where could that annoying little robot have gotten to?' Zim wondered. He looked around...
"HIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!" Zim screamed. He spun around, only to find GIR standing there, eating ice cream, an idiotic grin on his face.
"DON'T DO THAT!" Zim yelled, making GIR smile even more.
"Okey-Dokey!" he said, taking a lick of his ice cream.
"Ok..." Zim said. "Well, since that's settled, I'm going down to the lab. Stay up here and...watch TV...or something..." He walked off, leaving GIR alone in the living room.
The little robot watched Zim until he had plummeted down the garbage bin. He then turned to the blank TV screen and smiled.
"YEEHEEHEE!!" he screamed, grabbing the remote and turning on the TV just as the Scary Monkey Show started. He ran and sat on the couch.
"WOO!" he yelled. He then took another lick of his ice cream and it fell to the floor.
(A/N: Oh no!)
Tears swelled up in GIR's eyes, and he ran out the door, screaming. -- -- Meanwhile, Zim was down in the lab, working with some photos. He had plugged the Photoatiser 20 Billion into his surveillance cameras and taken a picture of Dib standing, head facing up, about to eat a carrot. Zim had then taken a picture of a chicken that he had tied upside down by its feet. He was now busy fusing parts of the two photos together... -- -- Back at Dib's house, Dib was in his room, collecting the photos he had of Zim without his disguise on. He was busy trying to pick the best one, when Professor Membrane came into the room.
"Soooo..." he said. "What are you up to now, son?"
"The skool is starting a skool newspaper, and I applied for the news articles and photos. I'm going to write an article about Zim, and I'll include photographic evidence! Then the whole skool will HAVE to believe me that Zim's an alien!" Dib replied, smiling triumphantly at his great idea.
"Oookay..." Professor Membrane said. "Well, hurry up, now, we're having dinner in five minutes!" he said, walking out of the room.
Dib picked up a photo of Zim in his voot runner. "This'll prove it," he said, putting the photo on his desk and heading downstairs.
A/N: Yay! I typed the 2nd chapter! Now I must write the 3rd...I'm half-way done!