Zuki: Hey guys.

Red: Hi.

Zuki: Now, I type...

~*Entry Eight*~

Computer...

Nothing much to report today.

Huh. The life of a Tallest can be a real drag sometimes.

Got really pissed at the Advsisors because they were leaking out personal things about me.

How could they even dare?! I launched them into the sun. They should be burning to a crisp right now.

The brains got all "How could you?!" at me, so I had them disconnected. Purple says I'm being a jackass. Like I care. I'm Tallest, I can do what I want. The Brains are being modified so they shall be more 'Functioning'. New advisors are being recruited now. Thank god. The MASSIVE is going fine. Life is good.

On a different note, Zim is doomed to a life as a Fry Cook as I write! Success! As I have said earlier, It would be more of a success if he had been completely vaporised. Or had his PAK destroyed. Or gotten shot out the air lock. Or something like that...

Red.

Zuki: Well SOMEONES pissed today!

Red: *Blinks* That was...VERY short!

Zuki: I know. Thankfully, this is the shortest existing chapter, so there won't be any shorter ones.

Red: Better not be. Zuki owns no one bei de way.