Hellooooooo! I'm back, ladies and gentlemen After beginning a new fic in Star Wars -cough read, cough- I'm updating this fic. I am going to go to another time and pov, and it ain't gonna be pretty, wait, when IS it pretty in my fics? Oh shouts out to my friends in Rulers of the Earth, everybody that reviewed, special thanks to Alice The Raven for looking at my work, now, ON WITH IT!

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Chapter 2- Goodbye Blue Sky

"Some where over the rainbow, the world turns to black and white again"- A friend of mine.

Gir's pov- 5 years ago, Zim's house

We run inside Master's place to get away from the Invasion outside, Master is lying on the floor.

"Master?" I say staring at master, "What's that sticky stuff Gaz-lady?" I ask, Minimoose and I looking up scared "Wil he move if I give him waffles- can- can we make him better?" I say looking at the thingie sticking out of his cut open guts.

"Gaz-lady, what happened to master!" I ask, scared of answer, hearing Minimoose squeak hysterically, she can't answer, she crying. Who- d-d-d-id this I say trying to cry my eyes turning from blue to red, my voice going from sobbing to murderous.

"Dib's scalpel," she whispered in horror and rage. " Dib helped Tak."

NO! Big-Head boy who was nice to me, give me tacos he kill master, "I'll-I'll KILL THEM!"

I shout, my eyes turning red, and I blast through the roof and land on the nearest Irken vehicle collecting slaves, I rip the top open and butcher two Irkens with my bare hands, the innocent blue eyed Gir is dead, his other personality is my only one, the other is weak and naïve .

I rip through upwards of thirty Irkens, many humans have escaped. Excellent, they will aid the battle particularly the insane one with black spike hair and the knives. As the battle closes I find Minimoose and Gaz, my new Mistress now that Zim is dead, coordinating an assault with some of the more charismatic humans. The war has begun.

-Meanwhile on the Irken Destroyer, Kraqx

Dib's pov:

Victory.

I love watching my victory unfold on the planet below.

Victory against the so called education system, turning innocent children into cruel, callus , conforming drones, teach them to fear and hate those different.

Victory against my father, who considered me insane because I had different ideas,

victory that in the invasion he would watch the selfish , self destructive way of life he helped maintain be destroyed.

Victory against my hypocritical colleagues and the blind people who denied prof in their face believing so many lies and half truths.

All those that mocked me were right about one thing, I would snap.

And boy they regretted that.

Tak and I watch from the view screen seeing a an unfathomable amount of history being destroyed, all the "accomplishments" of man wash away as they become slaves to the Irken Empire.

A cruel smile graces my lips as I watch places all over be devastated.

I have destroyed what destroyed me, deep huh?

Present. Nny's pov.

I enter the coldcourt room, and salute the General.

"Hello Major, at ease." she says.

I do so and say thank you.

I glance around the room, I see the other important officers,

Tech Specialist Lieu, a young guy but an expert with technology and crap like that whose job is working on hacking Irken technology , duplicating their weapons, finding ways communicatingwith other cells undetected. He dresses even less than regulation than I do, In a button up shirt with a dragon , fire prof pants and vans.

Colonel Red, a former club owner who knew how to use a gun, and a strategist.. Tough and no bull.

Lt. Colonel Ren a short woman in charge of the Intelligence division, probably used to work for the CIA.

And the General's robots are there ,one with eyes full of hate , the floating moose with glazed eyes as if it were dead(trust me I know what that looks like.).

" Major Jonathon Castle, you are hear before this council to answer for inhumane treatment of surrendering Irkens , which was witnessed by Master Sargent Osirus , have you anything to say in your defense?" The General asks.

"Yes I do," I snarl.

"Why isn't he here, why should I have shown that one mercy , and why do you even care General, you hate them almost as much as I do?"

"He's in the field, that would be making us as crappy as humanity was before the invasion, AND leave my feelings about the Irkens out of this." She snaps back.

Ren speaks up " I motion to put him on a medical leave with a full mental evaluation."

Lieu seconded and it passed with all but Red's support.

Great. Another crazy house. Two guards escort me out of the room.

Third person

Red stormed out close beside the General.

"Ma'm, with all due respect we need him, this is war , we need ruthless people."

"I don't care that he was ruthless ," she said coldly " We could've used that officer that was surrendering for information. The female is just a grunt."

2 day's later

Nny's pov

You know, life's funny. Okay, it's not, it sucks. I kill for these boneheads THEN the send me to a frigin therapist. I get freed from the wall when it was destroyed in the invasion, I didn't have to kill anymore, the person I looked after like a son and little brother gets vaporized right in front of me, forcing me to be the slave of a resistance to get revenge. I found out I have a mom dad and a little sister and now I'll probably never find them. I found out my full last name and I can't find anybody I used to know. Sucks. Bad.

From what I've remembered, I was 23 when I moved into 777. I was a college student who wanted to change the world, to make it better, my mom was a cop, my dad was a Alderman

my little sister always believed I would find a way to be great.

There was something evil about that house, so bad it turned me into a vicious killing machine.

Turned me from being my sis's idol to the bane of everything I used to be.

The only way I can get that old me back and find my family is to be who I used to be yet never was. Mind boggling, eh?

Earth's atmosphere, 5 years 3 weeks ago.

Tak's pov

There it is. My defeat. My failed conquest. I will rip out Zim's 'spooch ans let him look at it as he dies. But my failure was not his fault. Dib and his sister did it in defense of Earth

, despite what they- especially he might think of me , I have no grudge against them, they were doing their job, I was doing mine, and I failed. A cold Irken truth, but aren't all of them cold? Bah, I've had to much time to think in space.

"Mimi, land near the outskirts of that city."

I smile. I wonder I his head is still to large for his body.

A/N Holy crap, that was a hard chappie to write! Oh, some of the officers are based on my friends who own themselves. So, what'd ya think, and yes Membrane is dead. Sorry chickens.

I'd like to thank my reviewers and all you I've updated finally, now you do it!

TylerTFL.

PS On Monday I'll be on vacation for a week so peace!