Tell me how you really feel, Invader Johnny hahaha

Using a baby can release Dib's inner bear you know, LordGhostStriker and Me2U2

The Massive was relatively the same to explore in structure, but with a more decidedly different atmosphere, he noticed. After leaving the obviously pained and angry, Tak to explore here, he expected to same smell to invade his nose, but there wasn't anyone cooking on the bridge along with two leaders in charge just stuffing their faces. Oh he knew Red was capable of being ruthless, but he did give into buffoonery while Purple just had brief moments in ruthless behavior until his stupid side showed through. As far as he knew of Zim was, he was a defective who was exiled, but brought back because he was tall. Stupid qualification.

Feeling the bridge had enough to explore for now, he moved on to head over in the direction of his quarters thinking he might be there at this time. He thought to himself that this ship was too large, but he refused to just appear there since he might miss him. So he continued walking until he finally reached his quarters to pop in there undetected to notice that their living area was unoccupied, but hearing sounds in the other room he wandered in there to find the Tallest in the act.

He wasn't a prude nor a pervert by any means. Well in his own head he would like to think that. He was older then the Irken race themselves and had many relations over the centuries along with many offspring. So prude he was not. Although he could of done without seeing their kind mate.

Zim was on his knees mating away to someone so pale, he wondered who was out of their mind to be with them. Watching Zim run his hands up from her buttocks to her back, he lifted this very appeasing woman up to crush her against him as her purple hair came rushing forward to cover her face before she tilted it back to remove it away from her only to have Zim move his head down to kiss her neck. The sounds this woman produced were enticing.

Is this girl out of her mind? He thought.

"Is my, little Gaz missing doing violent things?" Zim asked as they moved positions again.

Legs over his shoulders now, she groaned out, before answering him, "Mmm yes."

"Perhaps we can do some combat training the both of us. Would you like that?"

He resisted the urge to push Zim off this creature he was on top of. It had been far too long for him to the point he even looked at that disgusting Irken in his cell the wrong way.

"Yes." It was a breathy response to his question.

"Don't do it. Don't fall for her."

What the hell is he doing here as he glanced over at the unexpectant visitor. "I killed you."

"I'm just a part of your imagination. Also no you didn't. You just sent me to spy for you."

Watching them finish and hearing that girl giggle at him or the sensation, felt comforting.

"Let me grab our drinks in the other room." Zim told her as he gave her a brief kiss before getting out of bed.

In all his years, he never seen a woman like her in that state of bliss after sex. She was practically dancing in those sheets. He felt so tempted in moving on top of her, but Zim ruined it the second he came back to hand her a drink prompting him to smile at the way she got up to drink with her hair so wild around her at the time.

"I'm gonna call, Dib tomorrow since it is the weekend there." She informed him.

"He must be doing good with Jack if he hasn't called much." Zim said.

"My brother isn't a total dweeb. He read what you gave him and what you spoke about. We both have excellent memories." After placing her drink on the nightstand, she laid back down on her back.

Shifting closer to her, Zim kissed her breast making her shudder. "You are perfect." He stated.

"I feel like jelly right now, Zim." Gaz giggled when he flicked her nipple with his tongue. "I need some... Rest."

"Well how is the spy work going?" He decided to ask his companion.

"I will once we are out of here. As much as I like watching porn, I didn't expect this." His companion bitched.

Relenting, he brought them back to his planet to face him. "Now tell me."

"Working in a lab is boring to someone like me. I assumed that is why you said the killing part when I showed up." His companion strolled confidently to where he held a wide assortment of liquors. "I know some find it exciting, but seriously it makes me want to fall asleep." Grabbing a bottle that interested him he poured it.

"I know that being an assassin is what you enjoy best, but I thought you like to brush up on the job before doing it." He observed. "So in person, what is he like?"

Taking a leisurely pull from his glass, his companion enjoyed the smooth taste of the liquor. "He appears boring, quite honestly, but seeing those old transmissions from when the Irkens invaded that planet with him being in charge with his sister, I sense a challenge from someone with no powers to him."

"His sister being that beguiling creature with the newest Tallest?"

Catching the tone in his voice, he wished to toss his glass at him, but seeing it still filled, he thought it was a waste. "Don't go there. I admit that creature is intriguing but it is best if you forget about it, Psyllic." Taking another long pull of his drink, he almost went into his ecstasy at that smoothness there. "Both those siblings are incredibly smart with two different ways of doing things. It is obvious they both think things through, but she is far more violent. Quite understandable why the Tallest wanted her and why your Irken wanted him."

Making an excuse to his companion, he popped into the cell to take a long look at Tak. It was always amusing how she always seemed to expect him. "Who is the Tallest married to?"

"He is no longer married. The Queen killed herself shortly after marrying him."

He was surprised she answered, but he smirked at her. "And her name didn't happen to be, Gaz was it?" She nodded her response to him. "She faked her own death or the Tallest manage to make a copy of her. Either way she was in his bedroom with him. Tell me how that happened, Tak?"

Tak didn't know how to respond to that so she stared blankly at him. "What do you want from me?" She asked instead knowing to think of the other question would lead to too much.

Psyllic never responded as he left her again to see his companion lounging on the couch. "That creature with the Tallest may be fake or real since our little Irken told us she killed herself after they were shortly married."

"Really? Quite sad for someone so violent. What do you want to do about this?"

"I have a plan. I know they are snooping around to what happened to their ship so let me enlist this one plan and get back to you." Psyllic stated just earning him a simple salute from his companion.

Emerging from her bedroom with a small smile on her face, she looked up in pleasant surprise to see Zim step into their quarters. "Aren't you supposed to be on the bridge?" She inquired.

"Yes, but I wanted to do something of vast importance in here." Zim replied as he briskly came towards her.

Eyebrow raised, she almost took a step back, but stayed in place. "That being?"

Nearer to her, he smiled down into her amber depths. "I wanted some more alone time with you."

"Oh."

"Oh? All I get is an oh?" Bringing his hand forward to grab her, she stepped away. "What is the matter, Gaz?"

Expression changing, she sneered. "I'm not an idiot. SECURITY!" She yelled out. "You aren't Zim."

"Of course I am." Hearing the alarms blaring, he moved to take a hold of her hand only to receive a punch in the stomach area. "Gaz! What is the meaning of this? I'm your husband!"

Voice cold and her body positioning suggesting she was willing to fight, she hardly flinched when in came some guards and someone else whom Gaz addressed. "That is my husband behind your shoulder. You? I have no clue who you are."

Straightening up, the impostor flashed the real Zim a look of annoyance before glancing back at her. "How did you figure it out?"

"Why in the hell would I tell you. I know my husband very well." Gaz replied before shooting a flame into him. "You on the other hand is someone who will be visiting a nightmare world soon."

"Are you the fake Gaz or the real one?" He asked as he stumbled back before getting tackled by the real Zim.

"Stay away from my wife!" Extending his pak legs out, he went to stab him in the body, but the male disappeared leaving nothing but the ground to be stabbed at. Getting up quickly, he went over to Gaz quickly. "You alright?"

"Yeah. I knew it wasn't you the moment I saw him." Indicating her bite mark, she winked at him. "What the hell was that?"

"I don't know, but we'll find out." Zim answered by wrapping his arms around her. "Glad you can still throw that trick around."

"It isn't as strong as when I was younger." Gaz complained.

Walking back into his living space, Psyllic's companion was there still watching him with open amusement as he stormed in. While his face was back to normal, his clothes he wore were ruined by those flames. "She figured me out. I don't know how she did, but she did, and she has powers and a mean right hook."

"Did you accomplish anything that you hoped to do though?" His companion wondered.

Sitting down across from him, he frowned. "I'm going to set that little Irken loose downstairs as our slave but with a ticker inside of her. As for that Queen, I believe she is the real deal. I don't know why, but I do."

"And your plans for her?"

Psyllic had no clue just yet, he had too many balls in the air right now. "You can put the ticker inside the Irken since I'm not totally fond of wanting to see her insides."

Nodding his head, he stood up. "Sure, leave me to it. I love my job." While he sounded sarcastic, Psyllic knew better from the sociopath.

Tak heard footsteps coming down. This she knew was automatically different as she stood up to watch someone gracefully walk themselves down. The walk seemed different than the other as she spotted the black boots with a red lining the bottom and black pants. The figure paused just so she can get a look at his legs alone. Tak swore she saw a glint from where their teeth may be. Were they smiling at her? Tak waited patiently.

"Unafraid, aren't you?"

The voice was smooth. Practiced even, but nothing familiar. Tak refused to respond.

"Did you know how everyone has limits? As an Invader, you yourself know this. Learned it early on." He went on.

She had a feeling he did the same, but she bet on more self-practice than anything else right now.

"One lover in your entire life. I have to admire that although I never cared for it. Attachments are the devils horn after all."

Tak was happy that their eyes were mostly pupiless since it helped disguise most of what they were feeling to anyone else.

"Cute child by the way. Yes I've seen him when Dib brought him into work. What would you do to keep them safe, Tak?"

Eyes narrowing, she sneered at him, "Leave. Them. Be." Tak listened to his calm laughter before he stepped fully into the light. "You."

"Glad you recognize me. Glad my reputation has spread to great lengths." Calmly he came closer to study his prey. "Do they consider you attractive on Irk? I don't see it personally, but whatever floated, Dib's boat."

Tak came closer to the bars herself. "I guess you don't have taste then."

Making a show of thinking, he surprised Tak by knocking her out. Cocking his head to the left to examine her, he opened up the cell. "Whatever the case may be, it is time to see your insides, my dear." Lifting up his laser scalpel, he had to remove her shirt in order to get to the area he needed to be. Normally he enjoyed tearing his victims apart to watch them die slowly, but suffering will have to do until she reaches her uselessness.

Psyllic is an OC from Nothing Small About This that I wrote. He speaks with an infliction so that is why his sentences are always in italics unless he is disguise.