Zim eventally arrived on the Massive, walking up on the platform. He hoisted himself upward and sat on the bar. He had vague memories of being completely small and hated it. Why did his groth spurt have to stop when he was 5000? Why couldn't it have kept growing?
"What are you doing?"
Zim quickly hopped off the platform and Katrina was in front of him, rather annoyed and looking displeased. "I received a transmission from Tak telling me to meet you here."
"You must've heard wrong, little one."
Zim thought madly, I'M NOT LITTLE! But quickly replied, "The transmission said that all Invaders were to report here." Katrina muttered a few things and floated to the huge computer, typing in a few things.
"I see the problem."
"WHAT?"
Katrina turned to Zim. "Your not an Invader. Tak must've sent it to you by mistake."
"HUH? Yes, I am an Invader! I was in Impending Doom 1 & 2!"
"Yes, I see that but were starting ID-As I call it- 3. I have Invader records for Impending Doom 1, but you weren't here for the second invasion."
"Yes, I was! The computers possibly made a mistake!" Zim really didn't want to know the truth behind this one. The new Tallest kept getting more and more annoyed with him and wanted Zim to leave. I mean have you ever had someone who keeps bugging you to find something that's not there?
"Invaders were supposed to meet on Irk, not here." Katrina said quickly trying to get Zim to leave. "But the transmission said to come here…" Zim trailed off. Katrina sighed and really wanted him to leave like, NOW.
"OOO kay…." Her mind wandered. "Just go, okay? I'll be on Irk soon, just go." Zim felt a little hurt but decided to do what she said. He turned to the door then quickly turned around and walked up to her.
What does he want know? Katrina thought misrebly. Zim shifted his feet.
"What happened to the other Tallest?"
A quick panick shot through her like lighting. "I was taller than them so…uhh…they left!"
"Left where?"
"I don't know, somewhere! Now go!" Katrina pointed to the dor as Zim quickly ran out.
A/N: Sorry for the horribly short chappie. Oh well. By now you dhould have guessed Katrina is doing something she's not supposed to be doing:P CYA