A/N: I really think this isn't my best chapter out of the whole unfinished
story, but I think it'll have to do because I am not going to waste time
and hardly ever update this story when I need to.
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Dib is aimlessly sauntering down the dark and dreary road. As he crosses the empty avenue, an odd black creature dashes across in front of him. A cat. Dib jumps back, startled. As he overcomes his fear of being solitary, he wanders, evermore, down the obscure foot walk. He wanders, thoughtlessly, to his destination. The dwelling of Zim. Dib begins to whistle, trying desperately to get his mind off of the dragging subject of being defeated by Zim once more. As he approaches the invader's abode with caution, he pulls out a black ski mask. He places it on his head as he promenades closer and closer. Suddenly, Gir appears, completely out of nowhere, or from behind a tree, Dib reflected.
Gir* to a mysterious black figure*: Intruder!!
Gir was in "military" mode with blazing red eyes. He saluted the dark figure, Zim, as he walked by.
Zim: So, you thought you could sneak in again, Dib? Well do I have news for you, because you're not! Mwahahahah!!!!
As Dib's name reeked from Zim's mouth he could taste the fear. He was unhappy with what Dib had become. Dib, in Zim's eyes, was a spy. He wanted to capture Zim and take all of the glory for proving once and for all that aliens do exist. Oh, we exist all right; Zim pondered a plan to capture Dib before he escaped once more.
Zim, once again, deployed his spider legged rucksack and thrust himself at Dib. Zim let out a war-like cry. Dib dove helplessly out of Zim's grasp. Unfortunate for him, he fell onto Gir, who grasped him in an instant.
Zim*with disgust*: Finally, Dib, I have captured you! Give him to me, Gir, before you go stupid again.
Gir handed Dib over to Zim, who placed him in a large jar and carried him off to his "lab of distruction."
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A/N: Yes, I do realize how short it is, but it is mostly paragraphs so I'd consider it long...
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Dib is aimlessly sauntering down the dark and dreary road. As he crosses the empty avenue, an odd black creature dashes across in front of him. A cat. Dib jumps back, startled. As he overcomes his fear of being solitary, he wanders, evermore, down the obscure foot walk. He wanders, thoughtlessly, to his destination. The dwelling of Zim. Dib begins to whistle, trying desperately to get his mind off of the dragging subject of being defeated by Zim once more. As he approaches the invader's abode with caution, he pulls out a black ski mask. He places it on his head as he promenades closer and closer. Suddenly, Gir appears, completely out of nowhere, or from behind a tree, Dib reflected.
Gir* to a mysterious black figure*: Intruder!!
Gir was in "military" mode with blazing red eyes. He saluted the dark figure, Zim, as he walked by.
Zim: So, you thought you could sneak in again, Dib? Well do I have news for you, because you're not! Mwahahahah!!!!
As Dib's name reeked from Zim's mouth he could taste the fear. He was unhappy with what Dib had become. Dib, in Zim's eyes, was a spy. He wanted to capture Zim and take all of the glory for proving once and for all that aliens do exist. Oh, we exist all right; Zim pondered a plan to capture Dib before he escaped once more.
Zim, once again, deployed his spider legged rucksack and thrust himself at Dib. Zim let out a war-like cry. Dib dove helplessly out of Zim's grasp. Unfortunate for him, he fell onto Gir, who grasped him in an instant.
Zim*with disgust*: Finally, Dib, I have captured you! Give him to me, Gir, before you go stupid again.
Gir handed Dib over to Zim, who placed him in a large jar and carried him off to his "lab of distruction."
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A/N: Yes, I do realize how short it is, but it is mostly paragraphs so I'd consider it long...
