Hey. Here's ch 6... Um... I wasn't really sure what to write. Had a few
ideas, kinda blended 'em together... You know. Anyways, I am listening to
Slipknot.... JOYNESS! And I am writing this. So, if it's not that good,
it's cause the music distracted me. Yep. Ok, I'll shut up now.
Zim the Homicidal Maniac, ch 6
by GothicAngel
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Zim reached the top level of his base, and stepped out of the elevator. Gir was sitting on the couch watching a commercial for Krazy Taco. Zim informed the robot that he was going for a walk. When he was really, going to get Gaz.
Gir munched on some pop-corn noisily and nodded; shoving more pop-corn into his mouth.
Zim went over to a closet and put his hand in an identifier *one of those things that you put your hand in, and it scans it*. The doors opened, and Zim reached in and grabbed a midnight-black trench coat, similar to that of Dib's. Also, he pulled out a few foreign weapons to insert into his pod along with the knife.
"Close," Zim said in a stern voice, backing about a foot away. The closet doors made a beeping noise, and then swung closed to his command.
Placing the weapons in his pod, Zim slipped on the coat and buttoned it up. He would need to be able to blend into the shadows if necessary. There was a hole in the back of the coat so that it fit easily over his pod.
He quickly put on his disguise and walked out the door.
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Outside, Zim looked around warily; placing his gloved hands in his pockets as he made his way down the sidewalk of his base, and across the street. Dib only lived a few houses away from him. This made it easy for Dib to bother Zim. I mean, it's harder if your enemy lives a few miles from you.
Zim wondered how much time there was left until the monitors' repairs were complete. He had almost forgotten about that. Dib had only been unconscious for about an hour or so.
Zim arrived at the lawn of the Membrane house. He pressed his back to the side of the house, next to a window on his left. He quickly glanced around to look in that window. It was apparent that he was looking into the living room. He saw Gaz sitting on the couch playing what humans call, 'video games.'
Zim pressed his back against the house again. He chuckled quietly to himself as he rubbed his hands together evilly; wincing in a bit of pain as he remembered that his right hand was still sore. This was perfect. All he had to do was get Gaz to come outside; then he would capture her and take her back to the base. There, he would kill her slowly and painfully as he forced Dib to watch her suffer.
First, Zim had to figure out a way to get her to come out of the house. She seemed quite attached to the game she was currently playing. He would just annoy her until she gave in, and came outside.
Zim ducked under the window and went over to the door. He reached into his pod and pulled out some kind of Irken shocking device, similar to a tazer. He pressed his finger against the door bell, hearing a DING-DONG inside the house.
He heard Gaz grumble and shout, "Go away!"
Zim laughed under his breath as he thought to himself, 'No, I will not go away. I tried to kill you once, and I failed. This time, I shall succeed.'
Zim pressed the door bell again. His face darkened as he didn't hear any response. He really didn't want to have to break the door down to get at Dib's sister. But, he would if it was required of him to do so.
Zim rang the door bell once more. And still not getting a response, he took his left fist and pounded on the door.
"I'm comin'! I'm comin'! Have some fuckin' patience already! Geeze!!" Zim heard from inside. He readied himself to zap Gaz.
As soon as the door opened, all Gaz had time to say was, "Zim...!" Before she could say anything else, Zim had shocked her. Her limp body fell to the ground unconscious.
Zim drug Gaz away from the door and then closed it. He picked her up and threw her violently over his shoulder. She wasn't very heavy. Zim made a rough guess of about one-hundred ten pounds.
With Gaz unconscious, Zim started jogging back to his base. Smirking, an amused, yet terrifying look formed on his face as he thought about what he would do to Gaz. Also thinking about how Dib would beg. He chuckled out loud as he thought to himself, 'Dib begging... Heh... That's a first.'
The wind started to blow as Zim reached his base. Turning the doorknob, he stepped inside and closed the door.
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Well.... I-a be-a leavin' it-a at that! *lol... funny writing 0.o;* Yep... I am a cliffhanger person.... Er- Yeah... Whatever! 0.o;; Anyways, reviews don't really matter. I can only get one and I'll continue! I don't care... ^_^;; Well, gotta go. Buh bye all! P.S. Sorry for the shortness of this chapter, but the other stuff that I was going to write I decided to put in ch 7. Yep. So... C-ya! Oh, and please review! It would be nice of you. Thankies!! ^_^;;
Zim the Homicidal Maniac, ch 6
by GothicAngel
~~
Zim reached the top level of his base, and stepped out of the elevator. Gir was sitting on the couch watching a commercial for Krazy Taco. Zim informed the robot that he was going for a walk. When he was really, going to get Gaz.
Gir munched on some pop-corn noisily and nodded; shoving more pop-corn into his mouth.
Zim went over to a closet and put his hand in an identifier *one of those things that you put your hand in, and it scans it*. The doors opened, and Zim reached in and grabbed a midnight-black trench coat, similar to that of Dib's. Also, he pulled out a few foreign weapons to insert into his pod along with the knife.
"Close," Zim said in a stern voice, backing about a foot away. The closet doors made a beeping noise, and then swung closed to his command.
Placing the weapons in his pod, Zim slipped on the coat and buttoned it up. He would need to be able to blend into the shadows if necessary. There was a hole in the back of the coat so that it fit easily over his pod.
He quickly put on his disguise and walked out the door.
~~
Outside, Zim looked around warily; placing his gloved hands in his pockets as he made his way down the sidewalk of his base, and across the street. Dib only lived a few houses away from him. This made it easy for Dib to bother Zim. I mean, it's harder if your enemy lives a few miles from you.
Zim wondered how much time there was left until the monitors' repairs were complete. He had almost forgotten about that. Dib had only been unconscious for about an hour or so.
Zim arrived at the lawn of the Membrane house. He pressed his back to the side of the house, next to a window on his left. He quickly glanced around to look in that window. It was apparent that he was looking into the living room. He saw Gaz sitting on the couch playing what humans call, 'video games.'
Zim pressed his back against the house again. He chuckled quietly to himself as he rubbed his hands together evilly; wincing in a bit of pain as he remembered that his right hand was still sore. This was perfect. All he had to do was get Gaz to come outside; then he would capture her and take her back to the base. There, he would kill her slowly and painfully as he forced Dib to watch her suffer.
First, Zim had to figure out a way to get her to come out of the house. She seemed quite attached to the game she was currently playing. He would just annoy her until she gave in, and came outside.
Zim ducked under the window and went over to the door. He reached into his pod and pulled out some kind of Irken shocking device, similar to a tazer. He pressed his finger against the door bell, hearing a DING-DONG inside the house.
He heard Gaz grumble and shout, "Go away!"
Zim laughed under his breath as he thought to himself, 'No, I will not go away. I tried to kill you once, and I failed. This time, I shall succeed.'
Zim pressed the door bell again. His face darkened as he didn't hear any response. He really didn't want to have to break the door down to get at Dib's sister. But, he would if it was required of him to do so.
Zim rang the door bell once more. And still not getting a response, he took his left fist and pounded on the door.
"I'm comin'! I'm comin'! Have some fuckin' patience already! Geeze!!" Zim heard from inside. He readied himself to zap Gaz.
As soon as the door opened, all Gaz had time to say was, "Zim...!" Before she could say anything else, Zim had shocked her. Her limp body fell to the ground unconscious.
Zim drug Gaz away from the door and then closed it. He picked her up and threw her violently over his shoulder. She wasn't very heavy. Zim made a rough guess of about one-hundred ten pounds.
With Gaz unconscious, Zim started jogging back to his base. Smirking, an amused, yet terrifying look formed on his face as he thought about what he would do to Gaz. Also thinking about how Dib would beg. He chuckled out loud as he thought to himself, 'Dib begging... Heh... That's a first.'
The wind started to blow as Zim reached his base. Turning the doorknob, he stepped inside and closed the door.
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Well.... I-a be-a leavin' it-a at that! *lol... funny writing 0.o;* Yep... I am a cliffhanger person.... Er- Yeah... Whatever! 0.o;; Anyways, reviews don't really matter. I can only get one and I'll continue! I don't care... ^_^;; Well, gotta go. Buh bye all! P.S. Sorry for the shortness of this chapter, but the other stuff that I was going to write I decided to put in ch 7. Yep. So... C-ya! Oh, and please review! It would be nice of you. Thankies!! ^_^;;