Tak's Return

By: Opus

Disclamer: Whoever owns Invader Zim? I forget the guy's name.

Dib burst into the garage after skool. He was working on trying to fix up the smashed up space ship, Tak's ship. Yes, Tak the new girl who befriended him when no one else would.

The only person to listen to his ramblings about aliens, the pretty bluish-black haired girl who could care less about what people thought about her. The only person to hate Zim as much as himself, Tak, the Alien.

Dib closed his bespectacled eyes remembering the first time he saw Tak out of disguise. She looked a lot like Zim, same race in fact, though much smarter. Tak was tall, an inch or two taller than dib himself. She had a mint green skin tone and, royal purple pupil-less eyes. Her antennae were long and curled at the end. She wore the same body suit as Zim did, except hers was purple and was longer in the back. On her feet she had knee high iron toe boots, ideal for kicking people.

Dib threw the wrench in his hand. It devastated him to think of her. He kept trying to remind himself that she was Irken, and a traitor and had the same motives as Zim, to rule earth. That what the sensible part of his mind told him, but the other side, the side that told him to fix Tak's ship, to keep a look out for big foot, to catch the vampire gerbil in the biology room inaction. It told him to forgive her, ~Hay, ~ he reasoned to himself ~She is probably being humiliated in front of her leaders right this minute, what more punishment could you want!~
Dib stretched, it was time for him to make diner. He plodded out of the garage and slung his discarded backpack onto his back. His mind still lingering on the lost Tak.