Sorry it took me so long to write this but when school started I got side tracked and had too much homework and all that crap. Anyway, the Almighty Tallest are going to be way out of character and just so you A.T. lovers know, they're going to be bashed on. And like my summary said, 'I like the tallest too.' so yeah.
Anyway Disclaimer: Invader Zim and all related logos or trademarks are property of Jhonen Vasquez. (In other words don't sue me)
Gaz walked through the doors, with the prodding of the Irkens; she hissed angrily at them as she went forward. The room was dark save for a couple of dim lights straight ahead. They walked forward until Gaz's feet hit a rise in the floor, where the Irkens knelt to the ground. Gaz sneered at them and looked ahead where a small light appeared about a foot from her face.
"What is it?" a cool, calculating voice asked, breaking the silence. Gaz felt her anger rise, how she hated that voice, how she utterly loathed it. She restrained herself from striking at him but only barely, only the thought of Zim's slow and painful death that she had promised him kept her from attacking him now.
"We found one of the humans, Shortest of the Tallest Zim." The Irken to her right said, somewhat nervously.
"Lights on." Zim said abruptly. The strong overhead lights were suddenly on, temporarily blinding her, but when she quickly adjusted the first thing she saw were Zim's eyes. They registered shock as they fell upon her but quickly went back to their shrewd, calculating look.
"Not the human I thought you meant, but since you have...her, don't you have Dib?" Zim asked pausing as he chose how to refer to her. He had hoped that in all the time he was alive that Gaz wouldn't be brought to him, and if she weren't part of Dib's torture he would have just had her treated like every other prisoner. He studied her for a couple of seconds and saw the look on her face, the rage, the hatred, and as he observed her closer he noticed, the hurt. He mentally slapped himself, he no longer cared what she thought, he no longer cared about her. In fact, he never had, it was just a way of hurting Dib, that was what the plan had been anyway.
"You mean the loud mouth?" An Irken asked in reply to Zim's earlier question.
"Yes, do you have him?" Zim asked excitedly, fighting to keep his emotions suppressed.
"Yes, he's unconscious in one of the extra security cells. He annoyed the guards that were watching over him and they accidentally went over board when they knocked him out. He should be up soon. He'll be here shortly." The Irken replied ignoring Zim's tone of voice.
Gaz looked at Zim, he was the same height since she last saw him, around 6'2", his sudden growth spurt in middle school lasted a couple of months which involved him coming to school the next day a few inches taller. Soon he was taller then everyone at the school, including the teachers, which made him more of a freak then he already was. During high school the other kids caught up, some grew taller then him, lots of them were around the same height, but most were a little bit shorter.
He wasn't wearing his wig or contacts anymore, and his clothes were the same. Save a long dark red robe type cape, which matched the color of his shirt, which was wrapped around his shoulders. She noted that he was also sitting on a medieval type throne. Apparently he'd been reading earth books involving the Middle Ages.
She turned her attention to the rest of the room, it was large, with a high ceiling, and mostly bare. There were two lanterns on their own stands parallel to Zim's chair, which accounted for the soft lights that had been seen when they first entered the room. There were three doors not including the one they'd entered, two to the right of her, and one to the left. There was also an empty cell that went back into the wall instead of sticking out like the others had. She turned her attention back to the Irkens as they begun walking back out of the room.
"You're all dismissed, remember I want him brought here immediately." Zim said, waving them away, but before they could exit the room red lights started blinking and a deafening wail went off that reminded her of a fire truck. Sighing, Zim brought out a telecommunication device, which Gaz recognized from seeing after an attack on the Irkens.
"What is it? Zim asked, annoyance in his voice.
"One of the prisoners has escaped!" the panicked voice replied.
"Which one?" Zim asked tensely, gripping the arm of the chair.
"The big-headed one." The voice replied meekly.
"WHAT!?" Zim shot out of his seat, eyes widened.
"We're trying to capture him, sir." The voice said quickly.
"Don't try, do it." Zim replied coldly, pressing a button. Suddenly, it seemed that an idea struck him, and he looked up at Gaz, eyes gleaming.
"What?" Gaz asked, sneering hatefully.
"Guards, place her in the cage." Zim ordered. Four of the Irkens walked toward her, gripping her arms, another one pulled out an electrical weapon, ready to use it if needed. They dragged her toward the single cell and shoved her in. She turned around as they were closing the cage and hissed angrily at them.
"Computer, turn off the alarm and connect my telecommunication system to the intercom." Zim said, loudly and clearly. A beep was heard and Zim brought the T.C. to his mouth and began speaking.
"Dib. I know you're listening, now turn yourself in, or your sister gets her head blown off." He said, his voice echoing through the ship, "I'll give you two minutes to find your way to my chambers or your sister dies. Better hurry."
"DIB!! You better not turn yourself in, you idiot!!!!" Gaz shouted, hoping that her voice could be heard on the intercom. Her wish was granted as she heard her voice, though faint, echo as Zim's had done.
"Worm-girl! Shut up!!" Zim growled, glaring at her.
"Dib!! He's just using me as bait, if you come here he'll have no use for me!!!" she shouted ignoring Zim. He clicked off in the middle of her sentence and 'as' was cut short throughout the ship. Growling discontentedly, Gaz settled into her cage and waited, impatiently to see what happened. Only seconds later they heard some shouting and a couple of thumps before the door was flung open. Dib stood there valiantly, chest puffed out and head thrown back.
"He is such an idiot." Gaz sighed, as he strode in, but he lost his heroic stance as he saw Gaz in the cage.
"Are you alright? Did he do anything to you? You're not hurt?" Dib asked concerned, Gaz sighed as he began fussing over her.
"She's not hurt... yet." Zim said, as he raised a tranquilizer gun and shot a dart into Dib's side. Dib slumped to the ground, eyes half closed and murmured something about Zim's worst nightmare.
"Take him to the secure cells, and keep him locked up. I'll go down there when he wakes up this time, you incompetent fools are apparently unable to control him." Zim said, putting the tranquilizer in a holster on the inside of his cape, "When he wakes up I will then kill his sister in front of his very eyes." He added, somewhat to himself.
"Yeah right." Gaz sneered hatefully.
"Be quiet, you insolent earth brat."
"Shut up, you fuckin' moron."
"Earth slime!"
"Freak!"
"Umm, excuse me? Shortest of the Tallest Zim, but the Almighty Tallest wish to speak to you." A short Irken interrupted their arguing. He held a telecommunication device up to Zim.
"Your race is so stupid, I still can't believe you judge by height, how moronic." Gaz said.
"Your planet ranks by money! I wouldn't talk if I were you!" Zim snapped back. The Irkens in the screen watched, a confused look on their faces. There was a red-eyed one and a purple eyed one. The purple eyed one looked amused.
"So, height has nothing to do with anything! Moron." Gaz shot back.
"Shut up!!!" Zim growled, the Irkens in the T.C. watched, wide-eyed. The red one had a grin on his face and the other was laughing loudly.
"And what're you laughing at!?" Gaz and Zim snapped making the Irken laugh harder. Zim growled and took the communication device from the small Irken in front of him.
"Stupid Human." Zim muttered.
"Oh shut up!" Gaz growled.
"You shut up!" Zim shouted back.
"BOTH OF YOU SHUT UP!!!" the red-eyed irken shouted, before Gaz could say anything.
"Yessir." Zim said saluting to the screen. Gaz rolled her eyes and sneered before leaning against the bars of the cage and closing her eyes.
"What did you want to talk to me about Almighty Tallest?" Zim asked, putting his hand down.
"We're informing you that we're coming to check up on you. We're going to need the exact coordinates of the planet and of your ship." Red replied.
"Check... up on me?" Zim asked, a confused look on his face.
"Yes. Why? Is there a problem?" Purple asked.
"NO! No, of course not." Zim replied quickly, "I'll be glad to have you."
"Good, we'll be arriving soon. Send the coordinates."
"Yes sirs." Zim replied, pushing an few buttons on the T.C.," I'll be looking forward to seeing you."
"Yeah whatever." Purple said dismissively.
"End transmission." Zim said ignoring the last comment. Zim, sighed and slumped in his chair. Today was not his day and by the looks of it, it would only be getting worse.
Hey hoped you liked it, those of you who haven't (and those of you who want to again) R&R please
I'll try and get the next chapter up sooner.
Anyway Disclaimer: Invader Zim and all related logos or trademarks are property of Jhonen Vasquez. (In other words don't sue me)
Gaz walked through the doors, with the prodding of the Irkens; she hissed angrily at them as she went forward. The room was dark save for a couple of dim lights straight ahead. They walked forward until Gaz's feet hit a rise in the floor, where the Irkens knelt to the ground. Gaz sneered at them and looked ahead where a small light appeared about a foot from her face.
"What is it?" a cool, calculating voice asked, breaking the silence. Gaz felt her anger rise, how she hated that voice, how she utterly loathed it. She restrained herself from striking at him but only barely, only the thought of Zim's slow and painful death that she had promised him kept her from attacking him now.
"We found one of the humans, Shortest of the Tallest Zim." The Irken to her right said, somewhat nervously.
"Lights on." Zim said abruptly. The strong overhead lights were suddenly on, temporarily blinding her, but when she quickly adjusted the first thing she saw were Zim's eyes. They registered shock as they fell upon her but quickly went back to their shrewd, calculating look.
"Not the human I thought you meant, but since you have...her, don't you have Dib?" Zim asked pausing as he chose how to refer to her. He had hoped that in all the time he was alive that Gaz wouldn't be brought to him, and if she weren't part of Dib's torture he would have just had her treated like every other prisoner. He studied her for a couple of seconds and saw the look on her face, the rage, the hatred, and as he observed her closer he noticed, the hurt. He mentally slapped himself, he no longer cared what she thought, he no longer cared about her. In fact, he never had, it was just a way of hurting Dib, that was what the plan had been anyway.
"You mean the loud mouth?" An Irken asked in reply to Zim's earlier question.
"Yes, do you have him?" Zim asked excitedly, fighting to keep his emotions suppressed.
"Yes, he's unconscious in one of the extra security cells. He annoyed the guards that were watching over him and they accidentally went over board when they knocked him out. He should be up soon. He'll be here shortly." The Irken replied ignoring Zim's tone of voice.
Gaz looked at Zim, he was the same height since she last saw him, around 6'2", his sudden growth spurt in middle school lasted a couple of months which involved him coming to school the next day a few inches taller. Soon he was taller then everyone at the school, including the teachers, which made him more of a freak then he already was. During high school the other kids caught up, some grew taller then him, lots of them were around the same height, but most were a little bit shorter.
He wasn't wearing his wig or contacts anymore, and his clothes were the same. Save a long dark red robe type cape, which matched the color of his shirt, which was wrapped around his shoulders. She noted that he was also sitting on a medieval type throne. Apparently he'd been reading earth books involving the Middle Ages.
She turned her attention to the rest of the room, it was large, with a high ceiling, and mostly bare. There were two lanterns on their own stands parallel to Zim's chair, which accounted for the soft lights that had been seen when they first entered the room. There were three doors not including the one they'd entered, two to the right of her, and one to the left. There was also an empty cell that went back into the wall instead of sticking out like the others had. She turned her attention back to the Irkens as they begun walking back out of the room.
"You're all dismissed, remember I want him brought here immediately." Zim said, waving them away, but before they could exit the room red lights started blinking and a deafening wail went off that reminded her of a fire truck. Sighing, Zim brought out a telecommunication device, which Gaz recognized from seeing after an attack on the Irkens.
"What is it? Zim asked, annoyance in his voice.
"One of the prisoners has escaped!" the panicked voice replied.
"Which one?" Zim asked tensely, gripping the arm of the chair.
"The big-headed one." The voice replied meekly.
"WHAT!?" Zim shot out of his seat, eyes widened.
"We're trying to capture him, sir." The voice said quickly.
"Don't try, do it." Zim replied coldly, pressing a button. Suddenly, it seemed that an idea struck him, and he looked up at Gaz, eyes gleaming.
"What?" Gaz asked, sneering hatefully.
"Guards, place her in the cage." Zim ordered. Four of the Irkens walked toward her, gripping her arms, another one pulled out an electrical weapon, ready to use it if needed. They dragged her toward the single cell and shoved her in. She turned around as they were closing the cage and hissed angrily at them.
"Computer, turn off the alarm and connect my telecommunication system to the intercom." Zim said, loudly and clearly. A beep was heard and Zim brought the T.C. to his mouth and began speaking.
"Dib. I know you're listening, now turn yourself in, or your sister gets her head blown off." He said, his voice echoing through the ship, "I'll give you two minutes to find your way to my chambers or your sister dies. Better hurry."
"DIB!! You better not turn yourself in, you idiot!!!!" Gaz shouted, hoping that her voice could be heard on the intercom. Her wish was granted as she heard her voice, though faint, echo as Zim's had done.
"Worm-girl! Shut up!!" Zim growled, glaring at her.
"Dib!! He's just using me as bait, if you come here he'll have no use for me!!!" she shouted ignoring Zim. He clicked off in the middle of her sentence and 'as' was cut short throughout the ship. Growling discontentedly, Gaz settled into her cage and waited, impatiently to see what happened. Only seconds later they heard some shouting and a couple of thumps before the door was flung open. Dib stood there valiantly, chest puffed out and head thrown back.
"He is such an idiot." Gaz sighed, as he strode in, but he lost his heroic stance as he saw Gaz in the cage.
"Are you alright? Did he do anything to you? You're not hurt?" Dib asked concerned, Gaz sighed as he began fussing over her.
"She's not hurt... yet." Zim said, as he raised a tranquilizer gun and shot a dart into Dib's side. Dib slumped to the ground, eyes half closed and murmured something about Zim's worst nightmare.
"Take him to the secure cells, and keep him locked up. I'll go down there when he wakes up this time, you incompetent fools are apparently unable to control him." Zim said, putting the tranquilizer in a holster on the inside of his cape, "When he wakes up I will then kill his sister in front of his very eyes." He added, somewhat to himself.
"Yeah right." Gaz sneered hatefully.
"Be quiet, you insolent earth brat."
"Shut up, you fuckin' moron."
"Earth slime!"
"Freak!"
"Umm, excuse me? Shortest of the Tallest Zim, but the Almighty Tallest wish to speak to you." A short Irken interrupted their arguing. He held a telecommunication device up to Zim.
"Your race is so stupid, I still can't believe you judge by height, how moronic." Gaz said.
"Your planet ranks by money! I wouldn't talk if I were you!" Zim snapped back. The Irkens in the screen watched, a confused look on their faces. There was a red-eyed one and a purple eyed one. The purple eyed one looked amused.
"So, height has nothing to do with anything! Moron." Gaz shot back.
"Shut up!!!" Zim growled, the Irkens in the T.C. watched, wide-eyed. The red one had a grin on his face and the other was laughing loudly.
"And what're you laughing at!?" Gaz and Zim snapped making the Irken laugh harder. Zim growled and took the communication device from the small Irken in front of him.
"Stupid Human." Zim muttered.
"Oh shut up!" Gaz growled.
"You shut up!" Zim shouted back.
"BOTH OF YOU SHUT UP!!!" the red-eyed irken shouted, before Gaz could say anything.
"Yessir." Zim said saluting to the screen. Gaz rolled her eyes and sneered before leaning against the bars of the cage and closing her eyes.
"What did you want to talk to me about Almighty Tallest?" Zim asked, putting his hand down.
"We're informing you that we're coming to check up on you. We're going to need the exact coordinates of the planet and of your ship." Red replied.
"Check... up on me?" Zim asked, a confused look on his face.
"Yes. Why? Is there a problem?" Purple asked.
"NO! No, of course not." Zim replied quickly, "I'll be glad to have you."
"Good, we'll be arriving soon. Send the coordinates."
"Yes sirs." Zim replied, pushing an few buttons on the T.C.," I'll be looking forward to seeing you."
"Yeah whatever." Purple said dismissively.
"End transmission." Zim said ignoring the last comment. Zim, sighed and slumped in his chair. Today was not his day and by the looks of it, it would only be getting worse.
Hey hoped you liked it, those of you who haven't (and those of you who want to again) R&R please
I'll try and get the next chapter up sooner.
