Heyyyy all u PEOPLES! I kno u waitin 4 mah update! Send me a message if u think I should start a forum cuz i wanna! MANIACAL LAFFTAH! SUDSIEZZZZ

*passes out yet again and gets tazed by the metal thingys*

I don't own Invader Zim OKAY? I ONLY OWN GIZ! NUN OF YA CAN HAVE HER! BTW Gizella is Giz's full name.

Gir quote of the day: You gonna make a biscuit?*3 times*

Chapter 3

I stood behind two great black doors bearing a red Irken symbol. These doors would lead me to the rest of my life as a ruler.

"People of the Irken Empire," I heard an announcer yell. "May I present Princess Gizella, daughter of Queen Gazlene and Almighty Tallest Zim!"

A cheer went up from the crowd, and that cheer grew louder as the doors in front of me swung open. I took a deep breath.

'Here goes' I thought, and stepped forward, clutching my skull pendant with both hands.

'Try not to rush!' A voice in my head scolded me. I looked around to see giant red banners with a black Irken symbol on them. At the end of the aisle I was walking on, there was a large stage that had 3 throne chairs on it. My mother and father were sitting on either side of the middle chair.

'Wow,' I thought. 'I can't believe this is happening.'

As I approached the stage, Mom smiled at me. I grinned back nervously, and she gave me a reassuring look. After I mounted the stage, I grasped my mother's hand to take my oaths.

"Do you swear to live by the light of truth?" A priest asked me.

"I will." I answered nervously.

"Do you swear to rule the great Irken Empire with fairness?" The old man asked me.

"I will." I answered more confidently.

"Do you swear to distribute justice among the unruly in the Irken Empire? He questioned once more.

"I will." I answered firmly.

"Please raise you right hand," The old priest ordered. " And recite the Tallest's Oath." The Tallest's Oath was created right before Tallests Red and Purple ruled, so no one really paid attention when Red and Purple started abusing their power with it.

I cleared my throat before starting.

"We, the Tallests of the mighty Irken Empire, swear on the Empire's wellbeing that we will rule with a fair and caring fist, and that we shall distribute justice to those who wish to diminish, and provide protection to those that are citizens of, the great Irken Empire."

"Thank you." The priest said to me. He took off my old crown, and then picked up my new crown, similar to my old one, but golden, pointier, and had tassels at the ends. Then, the priest held it over my head.

"People of the Irken Empire, I give you our new ruler, Queen Gi-" he was cut off because of a large rumble that caused me to fall over.

"EARTHQUAKE!" Someone in the crowd screeched.

Chaos followed. Everybody was running around, screaming at the top of their lungs. Then, every one of them fell silent as people saw a giant ship with a foreign symbol on it loom over the coronation yard. I looked at my father, who stood, frozen. My mother grabbed his arm and mine, and tried to flee out of the yard. I, however, fought against her tugging.

"Gizella, what the hell do you think you're doing?" My mother yelled.

"Mom, there's no need to worry. I can handle it." I replied. My mother and father had no idea that I was part of the Irken Palace Elite, a small group aside from the Armada. The IPE was much like Earth's CIA, completely secret and very mysterious. It was made up of the very best soldiers in the entire Armada.

"WHAT?" Mom asked me, absolutely flabbergasted. I saw her face turning red, she was absolutely furious.

"Mom, please," I pleaded. "Let's just get inside the palace! Then we can talk!"

She nodded in agreement, even though her face was still tinged with red.

"Let's go!" I called to my dazed father, and dashed towards the doors.