Tak looked around. She had landed in a strange world named Quebec. Everything seemed so clean and nice and, well, grey. Nobody had noticed her pod land on the other side of a grassy knoll. After activating her holographic disguise, she had casually sauntered to the other side, only to run into a native.
"Hello," he had said, "Visiting from the States, eh?"
"What makes you think that?" Tak had inquired.
"I have yet to meet a Gothic Canadian, that's all."
Tak glared at him activating her hypnosis beam.
"Well I am."
"Ah, okay then. Have a nice day." And with that, he had walked confusedly away.
Tak glanced around. After making sure there were no humans around she quickly pulled out what looked like an electronic sketchpad. She swiftly scrawled a picture of a house onto it and put it on the ground. The pad turned into a drill and tunneled under the earth.
"MiMi!" Tak called. Her SIR companion dashed up to her with her cat disguise.
"Yes?"
"Wait here until the base is built and look out for any humans."
"Got it!"
"Tak walked around while surveying her surroundings. This place called Canada was a perfect place for her base of operations. Suddenly, she heard a loud rumbling and turned around to see her house being constructed. It was a two-story house that was on the slender side. The outside was grey and had blue-tinted windows. The roof was a dark purple. Several tenebrous trees appeared that were filled with nanobots that looked like cicadas.
Tak looked around, then she and MiMi stepped into their new domicile.
The inside of the house was as strange as the outside. There were Canadian flags and posters of hockey players everywhere. Tak took an elevator underneath a table shaped like a maple leaf. It took her to the center of her lab.
"Now," Tak said evilly, "Let's see what Zim is up to."
Tak dispatched a robot cicada to spy on Zim. The cicada flew at the speed of sound, knocking over anyone and anything in its way.
Suddenly, a picture of Zim in his lab appeared on Tak's monitor. He was typing something into his computer. A picture of DNA appeared on Zim's monitor. He was totally unaware of Tak's robot spy.
"Let's see," Zim said thoughtfully, which he usually wasn't, "If I can somehow manipulate his DNA into forcing a change, maybe I can just use him as some sort of Earth-servant!"
Tak heard crying in the background and then suddenly, "You're replacing me!"
Zim shook his head. "No, GIR, I'm not replacing you, per se. I'm just getting a non-robotic sidekick. No malfunctions, no whining, no repairs, no nubs of doom. I just hope this works. Then I could make the Karo do my bidding."
Tak heard a squeak has a small robotic moose appeared onscreen.
"No, Minimoose, I don't want you to activate your nubs of doom," Zim said glumly, as if something bad had happened before with Minimoose's "nubs of doom", " I just need you to do some surveillance for me.
Minimoose squeaked, then floated away.
Tak stared at the screen, reading closely the text on Zim's monitor. It was something about some sort of genetic code for-
Tak stared. A werewolf? Improbable! Then Tak paused. It was possible. She then got an idea; an awful idea. Tak got a wonderfully awful idea.
Tak started to laugh her evil laugh. MiMi joined in. The computer did too. Soon her whole house seemed to be filled with maniacal laughter and plans of doom.