VID- ME! ME! ME! ME!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I OWN MEEEEEE!!
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-THE "PLAN"-
Gaz: Angel!
Me: Aunt Gaz!
Aunt Gaz came running up, smiling. This was a releif, considering she never smiled seince Dad left to live under-ground. Gaz gave me a huge hug, then seperated.
Gaz: Your uncle wants to see you.
I loved seeing my Uncle Zim. His huge throne room made me feel so small. Even better, Zala was always sitting next to Uncle's big chair-thing playing computer. If the information I bring from Rebel HQ is good, I could watch my 10-year-old cousin.
--INSIDE ROOM--
Irken Gaurd: Sir, your neice is here.
Zim: Send her in.
I walked in.
Me:Hello, Sir.
Zim: How did the spy mission go?
Me: Good, as always.
Zim: Listen, Angel. Do you know the path to the Rebel HQ?
Me: Yessir, I have it memorized.
Zim: Good, good. Follow me.
He jumped off his chair and started to walk down the long hallway. I followed obediantly, He led me to a room all silvery-like. Scientists were rushing around, and one stopped.
Professor Membrane: Yes, sir?
Zim: Is it ready?
PM: Yessir.
Zim: Wonderful. Angel's ready.
Me: Hey! Ready for what?
PM ushered me to a pole on a whit platform.
Me: A pole?
PM: Not just any pole. Stand there.
He pressed a button and large metal things wrapped around me. (Think POB)
Me: AHH!
Zim: Now, point the way!
Zim and 5 others loaded me into his cruiser. I gave muffled directions to their base. Zim parked his VC behind some rocks and commanded a few to unload me. Everyone hid... and waited.
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OKAY! SO IT STUNK! HEY, you want a secret? Come closer. Come claser. Closer... I LIKE REVEIWS!!!!!!! Hehe. Okay, now that you're deaf, couldya reveiw? PLEEEEEASSE?!?!
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-THE "PLAN"-
Gaz: Angel!
Me: Aunt Gaz!
Aunt Gaz came running up, smiling. This was a releif, considering she never smiled seince Dad left to live under-ground. Gaz gave me a huge hug, then seperated.
Gaz: Your uncle wants to see you.
I loved seeing my Uncle Zim. His huge throne room made me feel so small. Even better, Zala was always sitting next to Uncle's big chair-thing playing computer. If the information I bring from Rebel HQ is good, I could watch my 10-year-old cousin.
--INSIDE ROOM--
Irken Gaurd: Sir, your neice is here.
Zim: Send her in.
I walked in.
Me:Hello, Sir.
Zim: How did the spy mission go?
Me: Good, as always.
Zim: Listen, Angel. Do you know the path to the Rebel HQ?
Me: Yessir, I have it memorized.
Zim: Good, good. Follow me.
He jumped off his chair and started to walk down the long hallway. I followed obediantly, He led me to a room all silvery-like. Scientists were rushing around, and one stopped.
Professor Membrane: Yes, sir?
Zim: Is it ready?
PM: Yessir.
Zim: Wonderful. Angel's ready.
Me: Hey! Ready for what?
PM ushered me to a pole on a whit platform.
Me: A pole?
PM: Not just any pole. Stand there.
He pressed a button and large metal things wrapped around me. (Think POB)
Me: AHH!
Zim: Now, point the way!
Zim and 5 others loaded me into his cruiser. I gave muffled directions to their base. Zim parked his VC behind some rocks and commanded a few to unload me. Everyone hid... and waited.
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OKAY! SO IT STUNK! HEY, you want a secret? Come closer. Come claser. Closer... I LIKE REVEIWS!!!!!!! Hehe. Okay, now that you're deaf, couldya reveiw? PLEEEEEASSE?!?!
