Maroe sat on the small sofa next to zim listening to him blab on about
totally irrelevant things. "And this is GIR my robot" zim said pointing at
a little gray robot. Maroe looked at it and raised an eyebrow. "ummm..he
looks umm kind of well stupid." she said fumbling for the right words to
say. "Yes, yes I know" he confessed. GIR trotted up to Maroe and hugged her
leg. " I like you" he squealed. She raised her leg and flung him off
sending him flying across the room and into a wall. Maroe laughed quietly
to herself.
That night while zim was sleeping Maroe sat in the large room talking to the two leaders. "Well are you ready to kill him yet?" one of them asked. "No, no, no! Not yet! I just meet him please give me time I promise I wont let you down. You know he may be a complete idiot but he's not THAT bad." She said with a sigh clicking the monitor off. "Maroe? I thought I heard something I came down here to check up on you" zim said sounding as if he were brave. "No, I'm fine." She said sitting on the sofa. He sat down next to her. "What's that collar on your neck for?" he asked. She poked at the metal collar around her neck and let out a long sigh. "Does it hurt? It looks a little tight" he asked. She nodded.
Zim stood up and pulled her up with him. "Where are you taking me?" Maroe asked. "You shall see" zim replied pulling her into an elevator. They reached a lower section of his base. He led her over to a large chair like thing. She sat in it as straps restrained her. Zim pulled something from his backpack. It was a sadder. A small flame came from the tip. "Hold still so I don't melt your face." Zim said holding the flame to her collar. In a matter of seconds the metal band fell from her neck and into her lap. The restrains loosened and let her free. Zim picked it up and examined the inside.
"Property of the Irken armada" he read out loud. He dropped the collar to the floor. "You, you're a prisoner. Why are you really here! They only put those on people who can't be trusted!" he said backing away. Maroe began to sob. Her whole body shook. "What's going on?" zim asked her.
~ More soon!!!! Yes I'm a bitch for leaving you in suspense ~
That night while zim was sleeping Maroe sat in the large room talking to the two leaders. "Well are you ready to kill him yet?" one of them asked. "No, no, no! Not yet! I just meet him please give me time I promise I wont let you down. You know he may be a complete idiot but he's not THAT bad." She said with a sigh clicking the monitor off. "Maroe? I thought I heard something I came down here to check up on you" zim said sounding as if he were brave. "No, I'm fine." She said sitting on the sofa. He sat down next to her. "What's that collar on your neck for?" he asked. She poked at the metal collar around her neck and let out a long sigh. "Does it hurt? It looks a little tight" he asked. She nodded.
Zim stood up and pulled her up with him. "Where are you taking me?" Maroe asked. "You shall see" zim replied pulling her into an elevator. They reached a lower section of his base. He led her over to a large chair like thing. She sat in it as straps restrained her. Zim pulled something from his backpack. It was a sadder. A small flame came from the tip. "Hold still so I don't melt your face." Zim said holding the flame to her collar. In a matter of seconds the metal band fell from her neck and into her lap. The restrains loosened and let her free. Zim picked it up and examined the inside.
"Property of the Irken armada" he read out loud. He dropped the collar to the floor. "You, you're a prisoner. Why are you really here! They only put those on people who can't be trusted!" he said backing away. Maroe began to sob. Her whole body shook. "What's going on?" zim asked her.
~ More soon!!!! Yes I'm a bitch for leaving you in suspense ~