Trying to make this at least 50 Chapters. Trying. Who knows?

Her pak was attached back long after Psyllic left the room. Tenn was happy that for now the smeets didn't need to be fed as she tried to get out of the room. Jack was on his feet looking around in his unspoken examinations while Novem sat there with a complete dazed look as he stared up at the ceiling. Tenn had no time to ask them what they were thinking knowing she would get her only true response from, Jack.

Tenn let out a long sigh when nothing was budging for her. Turning to rest her back against the door, she focused on nothing while deep in thought.

"Daddy."

Her head jerked up quickly focusing instantly on Jack. "Jack?"

Shaking his head, Jack pointed to Novem who was still looking up. Leaving her temporary resting spot, Tenn got on her knees by the crib. "What about daddy?"

Novem just blinked his eyes with no other words coming. She wished he would say something more. Tenn licked her lips in some anticipation hating this waiting game till the room rattled suddenly. Tilting her head up to the ceiling, she looked directly at Novem's smiling face.

"Daddy!" His face was proud.

"He's not alone." Jack added sounding wistful.

"The Invasion has come." Tenn breathed out with a smile playing on her face.

Pressner landed on the surface of the planet in a resounding thud as it caused a shock wave that hit the buildings rattling them, but not damaging them. He wanted the attention on him. Wanted to be the diversion for Zim, Gaz, Dib, and Miyuki to join. He'll engage with Psyllic some, but never a lot as he went about his goal. He felt exactly where Tenn was with the smeets. Felt the joy from his own son knowing his father was here now.

Before he could retrieve them, Pressner had his first order of business to attend to while many of the Plegerin soldiers began to descend upon him. Did they not know that he won't be rebuked in his task?

With steadiness and no fear within, Pressner began to purge the planet of all the other innocents. It is a fairly simple task in spite of so many coming at him beginning their attack. Didn't they know that he isn't easy to kill? Idiot so-called gods, he lamented.

The lights that beamed up from each building except Psyllic's home were the light of each innocent being there. Once they are off this planet they will be carefully reformatted before being placed elsewhere for safety.

"You have no right."

Pressner smirked evilly at Psyllic. Yes, he was far more powerful than Pressner, but there are some things he couldn't even touch. It was quite an odd thing that he couldn't and yet the one who was bred in a species that specialized in being assassins was able to protect those of their very choosing. Talk about a mind fuck in truth.

Focusing his sights on, Psyllic in such awful glee at that leap of success, Pressner kept his place as he didn't care of the others around him. Though in truth he wouldn't mind flaming Elias right now for being a plain annoyance.

"You took my family away from me along with an innocent smeet. Trust me when I say that I have every right in the Universe to do so." Pressner informed as he readied himself for the upcoming battle.

"You broke our contract. You jeopardized your reputation for a dirty Irken. How will you live with yourself?" Psyllic kept himself rooted to his spot. He knew not to trust him.

Pressner wasn't about to lose himself in his anger. He insulted Tenn and Novem. Oh he knew this was all to set him off, or put him off his guard, but being his age he was afforded with boundless patience.

"And of your desire of, Gaz? Is she considered a dirty Irken as well?" Pressner felt like he resorted in a school yard tactic, but seeing that anger reflected in Psyllic's eyes was well worth it.

"I consider her primarily an Earthling."

"Oh? So the thought of her one day sprouting antenna's and getting green skin when she's older is not a worry to you. I'm proud of you, Psyllic." He mocked him in such a light lilting tone. Psyllic always hated that tone of voice when his stupid son would use it against him.

Psyllic took a step forward. "I refuse to have her turn into that. That race was a mistake."

Pressner mentally rolled his eyes. "If it was such a mistake, then tell me this, Psyllic... Why didn't you just snap your fingers to correct it instead of going through all this song and dance?"

"I'm the cat who plays with its meal before devouring it."

"Lamest cat ever." Came a cold voice.

Psyllic scanned everywhere not seeing anyone else but his soldiers and Pressner. "You didn't." Feeling something slam him in the face, Psyllic flew far from where he was originally standing. Sneering, he automatically put a hand on his nose to find Zim standing there next to Pressner. "Dirty Irken." Standing up, he stood rigid with his arms to his sides with fists clenched. "Dirty mistake."

"You are calling my wife a dirty mistake. She doesn't take kindly to insults. Me neither, but she's worse." Zim acted too nonchalant wishing to play with him for a tiny bit. "Glad I'm the one she has chosen to sleep with. I get to be with her every. Single. Night."

Growling, Psyllic gave the silent command to attack on his signal even as, Miyuki joined down with the other two. "How are you freely getting on my planet? While Pressner has the ability to do so, his power doesn't extend for that long to allow you to come in like you just did."

Pressing his hands together, Zim steepled them as he took a step to the side. "I found out some interesting things about myself. Things you are still guessing about still, I can imagine." An evil smirk appeared on his face at the confusion in, Psyllic's. "I'm surprised that a so-called god like yourself can't feel where this power originated from." Seeing Psyllic's mouth open up as if to speak, Zim interrupted anything from escaping. "A power you should know so well by yourself the very second you felt it." Giving out a mocking laugh, Zim enjoyed upsetting him. "My Gaz felt it a long time ago. True she didn't know the species where it originated from till now, but I do know it now, just like her."

Taking a step forward, Zim placed his steepled hands right under his lower lip. "Could you guess it?"

Pressner almost laughed at the display that was happening with Psyllic's face. He looked like a very young stupefied child. Only far worse. Miyuki remained calm in her exterior while laughing inside. She never did this in all the time as a Tallest. This was actually fun to her.

Psyllic remained quiet. He was an Irken. A lousy stinking Irken. Nothing more. Nothing less.

Taking a step back, Zim spared Pressner the briefest of glances. "Oh he is a slow one, eh, Pressner?" Pressner inched up one half of a smile at the question. "I mean I can't believe that, Psyllic and I are... Related." Oh Zim loved that anger flaring up on Psyllic's face.

"We aren't. That is just a trick. Ignorant Irken." Running forth, Psyllic grabbed at Zim as he bared his teeth in anger, but the moment he did. It was felt. Jumping fully back. "Impossible. How?"

Satisfied, Zim was unfazed by the touch. "Who was that one Plegerin that Matronly vanished? The one who was your father as well."

He glared at Zim. How did he not feel this before? How did he not know about Zim? "Doesn't matter since it doesn't spare your race, Zim."

"Zim, seriously, can't we just annihilate them now? I'm getting bored here." Said Dib's voice sounding like he was yawning.

Spinning around, Psyllic stared at the siblings standing there in a pretty relaxed manner. He knew he had to fight them both. He knew he still had to preserve them.

"Your brother is the only one I'll sleep with. Ever." Gaz held no expression in her face.

Narrowing his eyes, Psyllic gave the silent order watching how everyone anticipated that as they began fighting.