A/N:Ever scince I started this fic, it has been not that good. Compared to my works in progress and my other ideas, this could be considered a waste of time. Let me know you care! Please review this fic or I will discontinue it. However, if the situation for this fic becomes better, I will probably release a planned Special Edition. If you like this fic I suggest you read and review my DBZ fic Sayin Outcast and my Ed, Edd, 'n Eddy play Breakfast ED. Now, lets get on with the Show!
Rouge Zim Chapter 3
Lost Secrets
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As Zim layed in his big coushined coustom designed floating chair, he was unaware of the earthling and the robot who had entered the room. He wouldn't be aware if he wanted to. He was too busy crying.
"Taco, master?" squeaked the usually-hyper robot that called itself GIR. The robot knew that this was a time to be quiet. Dib, also knew when to be quiet, but he was trying to stiffle a laugh. Dib failed, and Zim started to cry harder. This started to make Dib feel bad. The kid realized that if he were in Zim's position, he would be crying too.
"But he's evil," Dib thought to himself. "He deserves this." However, Dib's sadness for the Irken grew, and overwhelmed his common sense and morale. In all his hate for Zim, Dib started to cry, too.
"Why are you crying?" The slightly irked Irken asked. "This is no problem of yours. You could destroy me now."
"Because Zim, while I hate you, sometimes humans have a feeling called sadness for even things they dislike." said Dib.
And of all people to talk right now, GIR said: "Compassion?"
"No," said the Dib, "I would not call it that. Zim, I have a question..."
"Ask away."
"Zim, what is Blinky?"
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Two semi-tall Irkens stood beside the adoption room 200 years before Dib was an idea or Professor Membrane drew up the plans to build Gaz.
"But Ark...what are we doing here?" aked the female one.
"We have to have a newborn under our coustody until they are ready to be trained...you know that Maz." said the other one.
"Yes, Irken law 555...Created by Tallest Veto 700 years ago." replied Maz.
Suddenly, a voice from inside the room said "Come in."
Maz and Ark did so.
The voice, which came from a rather short Irken, next told them to sit down. "You have been brought here to pick up a newborn, correct?" it asked them.
"Correct." Maz and Ark replied.
"Here it is." The Irken handed it to the couple. "It's name is Zim."
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"So that is how they do it on your planet..." said Dib.
"Yes." replied Zim.
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Finally, Maz, Ark, and Zim arrived home. They had top go shopping for Zim.
"Can I have it? Can I have it?" asked Zim etastically.
"Yes." said Maz and gave Zim the stuffed animal she bought for him.
"Im going to name him Blinky!" Zim said proudly.
As time passed, Zim and Blinky palyed with each other (as much as a stuffed animal can play), but grew older, too. Still, nothing could come between them...but one thing.
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Zim and Blinky were looking out of the window in the house and at the local military signup building.
"Wow Blinky!" said Zim. "I am going there some day to be an Indvader! I am going to be the best one there! I will be so good that maybe I will become a Tallest..." Zim looked at Blinky for a moment. "Whaddaya mean I won't be good? Are you saying they wil think I'm a jerk and abandon me? Are you calling them JERKS? Im going to be the best you...FOOL!"
In a fit of rage, Zim threw Blinky against the wall. Weeks passed and Zim handn't made up yet. Maz and Ark became worried. But one day, as Zim was walking across the living room to play with his Veto Logs, he tripped.
"Huh?" said Zim as he looked to see what he had tripped on. He had tripped on Blinky. "Oh, what did you say?" said Zim, as aparently the doll had spoken to him. "Your sorry...well I...I guess..." Zim sighed, it wasn't his nature to apologize. As Zim was playing though, he kept looking at Blinky and began to feel bad. Finally, he went to apologize. "Blinky,...I...I'm..." He couldn't finish it because when he satarted on "sorry," the dor was busted down and two Irkens came in.
"Where is he?" one of them asked.
Ark pointed at Zim. "There."
"Okay, grab him!" The two Irkens grabbed Zim by the shoulders and started to drag him out of the door.
"Goodbye!" yelled Ark and Maz.
"Wait! Blinky!" Zim yelled. He was almost out of the doorway. "I'm..." He couldnt finish because the door slammed shut.
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"Oh..." said Dib. "How sad."
"Yeah." said Zim, who's sadness quickly turned to anger. "They didn't let me say goodbye! I hate them!!!!!!!! (Dib is currently backing away in horror) I will get my revenge! Dibling! Pack your things!"
"What?"
"We are going to destrow the Armada! Don't you want that?"
"Yes!?"
"Good! Dare they mess with us?!"
"Have you gone mad Zim?"
"YES!"
Dib thought for a moment. Should he go with Zim. Was it a trap? Dib smiled. If it was a trap, Zim would not have acted that well. He was going to kick alien butt.
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A/N: Well, Please R+R. If you are wondering what I meant by "...Professor Membrane drew up the plans to build Gaz...," it is an idea that Gaz is actually a cyborg made by the Prof.
Rouge Zim Chapter 3
Lost Secrets
-------------
As Zim layed in his big coushined coustom designed floating chair, he was unaware of the earthling and the robot who had entered the room. He wouldn't be aware if he wanted to. He was too busy crying.
"Taco, master?" squeaked the usually-hyper robot that called itself GIR. The robot knew that this was a time to be quiet. Dib, also knew when to be quiet, but he was trying to stiffle a laugh. Dib failed, and Zim started to cry harder. This started to make Dib feel bad. The kid realized that if he were in Zim's position, he would be crying too.
"But he's evil," Dib thought to himself. "He deserves this." However, Dib's sadness for the Irken grew, and overwhelmed his common sense and morale. In all his hate for Zim, Dib started to cry, too.
"Why are you crying?" The slightly irked Irken asked. "This is no problem of yours. You could destroy me now."
"Because Zim, while I hate you, sometimes humans have a feeling called sadness for even things they dislike." said Dib.
And of all people to talk right now, GIR said: "Compassion?"
"No," said the Dib, "I would not call it that. Zim, I have a question..."
"Ask away."
"Zim, what is Blinky?"
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Two semi-tall Irkens stood beside the adoption room 200 years before Dib was an idea or Professor Membrane drew up the plans to build Gaz.
"But Ark...what are we doing here?" aked the female one.
"We have to have a newborn under our coustody until they are ready to be trained...you know that Maz." said the other one.
"Yes, Irken law 555...Created by Tallest Veto 700 years ago." replied Maz.
Suddenly, a voice from inside the room said "Come in."
Maz and Ark did so.
The voice, which came from a rather short Irken, next told them to sit down. "You have been brought here to pick up a newborn, correct?" it asked them.
"Correct." Maz and Ark replied.
"Here it is." The Irken handed it to the couple. "It's name is Zim."
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"So that is how they do it on your planet..." said Dib.
"Yes." replied Zim.
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Finally, Maz, Ark, and Zim arrived home. They had top go shopping for Zim.
"Can I have it? Can I have it?" asked Zim etastically.
"Yes." said Maz and gave Zim the stuffed animal she bought for him.
"Im going to name him Blinky!" Zim said proudly.
As time passed, Zim and Blinky palyed with each other (as much as a stuffed animal can play), but grew older, too. Still, nothing could come between them...but one thing.
----
Zim and Blinky were looking out of the window in the house and at the local military signup building.
"Wow Blinky!" said Zim. "I am going there some day to be an Indvader! I am going to be the best one there! I will be so good that maybe I will become a Tallest..." Zim looked at Blinky for a moment. "Whaddaya mean I won't be good? Are you saying they wil think I'm a jerk and abandon me? Are you calling them JERKS? Im going to be the best you...FOOL!"
In a fit of rage, Zim threw Blinky against the wall. Weeks passed and Zim handn't made up yet. Maz and Ark became worried. But one day, as Zim was walking across the living room to play with his Veto Logs, he tripped.
"Huh?" said Zim as he looked to see what he had tripped on. He had tripped on Blinky. "Oh, what did you say?" said Zim, as aparently the doll had spoken to him. "Your sorry...well I...I guess..." Zim sighed, it wasn't his nature to apologize. As Zim was playing though, he kept looking at Blinky and began to feel bad. Finally, he went to apologize. "Blinky,...I...I'm..." He couldn't finish it because when he satarted on "sorry," the dor was busted down and two Irkens came in.
"Where is he?" one of them asked.
Ark pointed at Zim. "There."
"Okay, grab him!" The two Irkens grabbed Zim by the shoulders and started to drag him out of the door.
"Goodbye!" yelled Ark and Maz.
"Wait! Blinky!" Zim yelled. He was almost out of the doorway. "I'm..." He couldnt finish because the door slammed shut.
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"Oh..." said Dib. "How sad."
"Yeah." said Zim, who's sadness quickly turned to anger. "They didn't let me say goodbye! I hate them!!!!!!!! (Dib is currently backing away in horror) I will get my revenge! Dibling! Pack your things!"
"What?"
"We are going to destrow the Armada! Don't you want that?"
"Yes!?"
"Good! Dare they mess with us?!"
"Have you gone mad Zim?"
"YES!"
Dib thought for a moment. Should he go with Zim. Was it a trap? Dib smiled. If it was a trap, Zim would not have acted that well. He was going to kick alien butt.
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A/N: Well, Please R+R. If you are wondering what I meant by "...Professor Membrane drew up the plans to build Gaz...," it is an idea that Gaz is actually a cyborg made by the Prof.