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Disclaimer: I do not own Invader Zim, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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This is just the first part of my first ZADR fic... taken place 8 years after Zim landed on Earth, I'm not too sure if his personality is right...he may seem out of character but I'm trying anyways...tell me what you think okay! ...it will be written in Zim's point of view...
Disclaimer: I don't own Invader Zim... and I don't think I should EVER own an animated series ever...the things I would do....the THINGS
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Zim’s P.O.V
Eight years… I have been on this wretched planet, this…stink hole. This world of idiots disgusting, dirty, apes. Every word I can think of does not describe my hatred of this planet, this planet that I’ve been abandoned on…oh yes I did figure out that my precious Tallest had abandoned me here. Using me as their little pawn of enjoyment, I’m not deluded anymore, nor will I ever worship those mindless bastards again. I sigh opening my crimson orbs, another day on this stupid planet, I sit up in my black and crimson bed, my naked form partially covered by the black Irken silk sheets.
“I’m making waffles” I murmur to myself, staring at the door of the far side of my pathetically decorated room. It truly had nothing except for a bed, the walls were black with crimson stripes, or was it crimson with black stripes? Great now I’m thinking about the colour of the walls again, the door crashed open, and I stared blankly at my S.I.R unit Gir his turquoise eyes beaming brightly in the shadows of my room.
“I’M MAKIN’ WAFFLES!” he screamed before running off to make said waffles, I swung my legs off the side of the bed, stretching before grabbing my crimson robe (A/N: yes I am using crimson a lot but that’s how I picture Zim…leave me alone), wrapping it around myself I walked towards my cleansing room.
“Computer, how many Nanobots have been created in the past 24 hours?” I heard a slight whir as the computer came off standby before a mechanical sigh was present.
“uh…about…fifteen thousand” I fill my tub with the purple-green gel, watching the liquid rise. I frown slightly at the number, and shrug off my robe.
“How many are in total?” I ask shivering as I step into the cool gel before settling myself down into the tub sighing softly.
“Three hundred thousand” was the bored response, I scowled as I washed my body quickly, this was not the time to relax, not now. I emerged from the tub, wrapping a towel around myself, and returned to my bedroom.
“How much raw materials are left?” I asked passing by my traditional Irken attire and retrieving my human clothing, which was boxers, black jeans, a black t-shirt with a bright pink Irken symbol on the front black boots and of course my black gloves.
“uh… just enough to make another fifteen thousand”
Wonderful now I have to go and retrieve more items for my plan, easy enough, I admire myself in my full length mirror, smirking at how deliciously tall I have become. Short in human standards but for Irkens I was a giant, 5’10… beautiful. My antennae now long and black were flat against my head, my bright red orbs shining brightly, I hate to admit it…but I’m an Irken God. Long beautiful crafted arms, skinny but strong torso, long but muscular legs, I am perfection. (A/N: okay I know… he sounds all…”I love me because I’m me” But seriously I really do think he’s in love with himself, especially if he got tall, it’s just the whole ego thing…enough with my rambling I shall continue) I place a black watch on my thin wrist, before pressing the timer button putting on my disguise. I perfected it of course over the years, now using a hologram body altering technology (an idea I got from watching the humorous show X-Men Evolution) I hide my true beautiful form, with this ugly pale skinned human form. My body was now skinny but slightly muscled, my head covered with long silky black hair that stopped at my shoulders, and dropped into my crimson coloured eyes. Ears, useless appendages now at the side of my head, studded with earrings, along with my nose, and lower lip. I smirk at myself in the mirror before leaving my bedroom and entering the elevator to the upper levels of my base.
“Computer continue with the construction, I will return after Skool with more materials” I command, hearing a slight whir as a response, I swear everything I was given from my precious Tallest is defective. I knew there was destruction before I even exited the elevator, I looked around the kitchen. I had now relocated the elevator to the “pantry” on the far side of the kitchen and removed that absurd toilet, what the hell I was thinking when I put it there is beyond me. The kitchen was in utter chaos but…that was normal considering who I let run it. Gir was off the walls… literally. He was hanging off the ceiling holding a brown paper bag, and a plate of waffles.
“MASTA! TRY MAH WAFFLES!” he jumped off the ceiling and landed on the table in front of me, turquoise eyes looking at me with an insanity that matched my own.
“Gir… I don’t have time for this” I said slowly stepping towards the table, and grabbing the brown bag from him.
“B-but… I mades them for yous!” his eyes watered defying all things logical and I sighed
“Alright Gir, I’ll eat them, if you go and retrieve more items I need for our plan” he saluted, his eyes turning red and I couldn’t help but chuckle.
“Yes sir!” I took the plate from him, picked up a maple syruped soaked waffle and shoved it in my mouth, ignoring the slight taste of soap. Swallowing I walked towards the door.
“Remember Gir, the items are needed get them or no tacos” he saluted again before plopping himself down in front of the tee-vee and tuning into the scary monkey show. I sighed before leaving my base, the lawn gnomes staring blankly at me as I walk past them, onwards to Hi Skool.
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