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than-X go out to:

Invader Johnny

Sathlorian

Mosquito Number 13 and I know the Tallest are smart enought to know humans talk, but they are pretty stupid sometimes, seccond I never said he cried I said almost, he has almost cried several times like in germs, and the balogna episode too. but than-x anyway.

Meeshkit, I didn't like the Giver either but I was looking for a word and since I recently read the giver, I thought what the heck.

Thank you peoples for the interesting reviews! and I know I suck at grammar and spellig but hey I try.

chapter two!

Zim and I had talked about being released and I found out it meant to kill. If you were to be released you were to be murdered in the worst way the releaser could posibly think of.

I begain to feel light headed, the lack of oxygen was getting to me. The room came in and out of focus many times, my whole body begain to shiver of corse that might be because it was 40 degrees in that tiny little cell.

"Hey filthy earth-stink whats happening?" Zim questioned. I was done talking so I curled up in a corner of the tiny room and went to sleep. It wasn't so hard to fall asleep, actualy I think the minuet my eyes closed I was out. I guess Zim tried to sleep to because his stupid moving around woke me up a few times.

When I woke up it was freezing. My face was on the icy cold floor, I pushed myself up and turned myself so I was sitting, then I put my hands out in front of me and pretended I still had my Gameslave.

I was compleatly in the zone, one level left, then I felt a small tap on my shoulder. Before thinking I kicked whatever it was square in the gut. Then I snapped back into reality.Zim was doubled over on the floor.

"OH YOU STUPID HUMAN WHAT WAS THAT FOR." he screamed out followed by a horrible fit of coughing. I was ready to beat the living hell out of him. As I walked twards him he backed away.

The heavy squeeky door of our cell opened and the gaurds riped us out. Zim was lucky, for now.

The gaurd delivered us to a strange room and set us down. A small Irken sat at the end of a long table in the room.

"Err.. what is this?" I whispered to Zim

"This" said the Irken at the table "is a brifing room."

"So what are we being breifed on?" I asked coldly

"Why your trial of corse"

"Trial? No one ever told Zim about this trial!"

"Yes, you are being tried by the Tallest to see how bad a releasment you should get, and you are not presentable looking like that I will have the clensing staff come to clean you up a bit." The little Irken walked out of the room locking the door behind him.

Not long after the clean up crew or whatever came in and started scrubbing us with some odd soap stuff. They seemed extreamly weirded out by me and sat me in a chair after a bit they started to mess with my hair. It was all fine untill I saw a violet lock fall onto my shoulder. As I bolted out of my seat everyone scattered out of the room. My hand slowly moved to my hair, I grabbed for it but it wasn't there. My eyes shot to the floor, my purple hair lay all over the floor. The only person in the room was Zim, and he was laughing at my new hair style. I walked over to him and socked him in the stomach as hard as I could, which in reality wasn't hard at all. I was week from lack of oxygen and food. Zim begain to laugh again.

"What do you find so funny?" I asked him with deadly venom.

"Nothing." he supressed more laughing. Before he could think I socked him again, which was harder, thankfuly, than the last one. Not long after we were fistfighting. Him and Dib must have fought often cause Zim was pretty good.

I don't know what happened but I suddenly went slidding across the cold metal floor, I closed my eyes, when I opened them Zim had me pined to the floor. I struggled and tried to fight my way free, but it was no use.

"Let me go now-" I was cut short by the short I rken who was now in the room.

"We will have none of this romantic nonsense." he said swiping his hand in front of him as if to shoo off a gnat.

"Romantic?" shouted Zim with mock distaste, looking up. perfect I thought I had caught him offgaurd and wiggled my wrist free from his grasp and smacked him across the face. Jumping up I dusted myself off.

"Here are your new uniforms you will adress the court in these." The Irken handed me and Zim a small package. As he started to walk out I ran up to him.

"Wait I have to dress in here?" I asked opening my eyes.

"Well yeah. Why not?" It was a very horrid question that I was reluctant to answer so I made something up.

"You don't want more romantic nonsense going on do you?"

"Well no so... follow me." After a few doors he led me into a room with a mirror, he walked out and shut the door behind him. Slowly I walked up to the mirror, I didn't even recognize myself, it's amazing what a haircut and a few days fatigue could do to one. I stared at my hair, it was to the top of my cheekbone and uneven in some spots. My skin was pailer than normal, and I was conciderably thinner, small purple circles were under my eyes.

As I stood there my watch beeped. I picked it up and Dib came into view.

"Dib, where are you?"

"Gaz? Is that you? My God what happened to your pretty hair?" my brother thought my hair was pretty? I decided to let that slide for the moment.

"Long story, Me and Zim are going to be tried by his leaders we're going to court soon, where are you?" I said seeming not to care but inside I really did.

"Well, I'm about an hour away from the ship and-"

"hey! Who are you talking to in there?"I cut the transmission but didn't answer the Irken outside. Slowly I got into my new clothes, and looked in the mirror again, I did look quite strange, a black Irken girls uniform with one white horizontal purple stripe across the waist, black pants and the standard Irken gloves and boots. No matter what I did my eyes kept going to my hair. I walked over and picked up my l pants and fished around in the pocket, pulling out a folded up baseball cap. It was for when I was playing Vampire Piggy hunter and the sun got in my eyes. It had a small swolen eyeball symbol on it, Dib had given it to me years ago. I took the cap and fit it snuggly on my head.

a little later

A guard had taken me back into the breifing room, where I found Zim and the Irken talking. The gaurd walked me in and pulled out a chair across the tale from Zim who's uniforme was verry similar to mine.

Through the conference I noticed out of the corner of my eye, Zims eyes were not always on the Irken speaker, and would often wander to me until I would look at him making him snap forward. Since I wasn't stupid at all I realized what this ment. But tried not to place to much thought on it and would just beat the crap out of him later.

A/N

Well The seccond chappy's done! Sorry if it sux, having mild writers block, it won't last long though. so you people know what to do yes? REVIEW! REVIEW! REVIEW!

Ok well I will update my other story very soon for anyone who cares, so see ya later ppl!

-Invader Chick!