Zim against the world | By : Darkplaygirl Category: +G through L > Invader Zim > AU/AR-Alternate Universe-Alternate Reality Views: 7220 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Prisoner 777’s eyes widened till Zim was afraid his eyeballs would fall out. “ARE YOU INSANE!?!?!?!?!?!” He practically screamed, staring at Zim like he had just said he was going to assassinate the tallests which he was….. sort of.
Zim gestured to Dib to come into the prisoner’s view and 777 gaped openmouthed at the human. “A human? You let a human into your base!? Your crazier than I thought!”
Zim put up his hands to stop him. “Look, I know what it sounds like, but I’ve already managed to control the massive once. Dib too. We were both too stupid back then to realize what that means. I know the massive has put on a better defense from that time but it shouldn’t be that hard. Just because no one else has ever defied he tallests and lived, doesn’t mean that it can’t be done.
777 shook his head. “You’ve always had a lot of determination but I think it’s going to get you into trouble this time… I mean by doing this your going up against Irk itself! Do you really think you can do this alone?”
Zim chuckled softly as he felt the Dib intertwine his alien fingers with his own. “No.” He said softly. “I can’t do it alone.” He glanced meaningfully at Dib. “But I’m not alone. So I think I’ll be ok.”
777 sighed. Once Zim had his mind made up, it was next to impossible to change. “Alright.” He said, snapping into business mode. “ So your goal is to take over Irk.” He shakes his head. “I can’t believe I just said that.”
Zim nodded. “Yes. I need stealth weapons for getting into the massive. Once there it will be easy to call a meeting with the generals of Irk. Once contacted we will tell them what happened and hopefully get them
777 looked doubtful. “Ideas? What kind of ideas?”
Dib stepped foreword. “That’s where I come in. Earth may be a pretty screwed up place but it does have some good ideas, humans are just too stupid to make them a reality. With all the dictators running around, they have no idea what to do. But if someone rises to the challenge I can almost guarantee you that soon they will realize that my ideas are better than picking leaders just because they’re tall.”
777 shook his head. “You are very strange for your race….. Alright, fine. I will help you. I have the equipment you need, as well as new blueprints for the massive. I hope you know they have updated the security system from the last time.”
Zim nodded again. “I know. But still. Send the blueprints and weapons. We have one chance at this….. And we’ll take it.”
777 looked at Zim strangely. “You’ve changed Zim. I don’t know how or why but you’ve changed. This time… you might actually do it.” He looked at Zim with a knowing smile. “Take good care of him now. If you hurt him in any way I’ll never forgive you.” He looked around to make sure no one was overhearing them. “I’ll send the stuff next time I can. I’ll sneak it past security….. Over and out.” Not giving them a chance to respond, he cut the transmission and was gone, leaving Zim and Dib in uneasy silence.
Finally Zim broke it, unable to take it anymore. “Want to see the lab Dib-human? Seeing that you’ll have to help me, you might as well know the equipment you’ve got to work with.”
Before he could blink he had been slammed against the wall by his throat. “Me help you?” He looked up as Dib spoke, gasping as Dib tightened his grip around his neck. Instinctively his hands went up to the hand around his throat, trying to pry it off without success. He barely heard Dib as he leaned down and growled. “You’re the one helping me”
He looked up at Dib to see that he wasn’t budging, looking at him with eyes like chips of gold, cold and hard. Finally he dropped his hands, not talking, biting his lip as he felt his vision blur. He would not lower himself to the human. He would not be used. Suddenly lips brushed against his lips, the hand around his throat loosening. The sudden change from harsh to gentle made a soft purr rise in his throat.
“That’s the Zim I know.”
He didn’t even look at the Dib as he drew away. He tried to get his heart to stop pounding, wondering for the millionth time how he made him feel this way. Finally he glares and idly wonders whether he should make Dib take the toilet entrance to his lab, just to get back at him but decided against it. The biggest one was the one in his trash can. Walking over, he opened it with his foot and jumped in, the elevator taking him down. As soon as he came out, he sent it back up to get Dib. It came down slowly and Zim grinned. “Welcome.” He said softly as Dib stepped out. “To my base.”
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Yes I have decided to do a last minute chapter before I leave! Feel honored!! And thanks guys for sticking with me!!
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