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@bowdowntozim
You are NOT human T.T
"EH?? WHAT DO YOU MEAN?? YOU'RE SPEAKING LIES!! I'M A PERFECTLY HUMAN WORM BABY!!"

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*picks him up like a cat*
PUT THE AMAZING ZIM DOWNNN!!! HE'S NOT A CAT!°
Did you know zim eats cat litter?
...
What?
@bowdowntozim is, uh ... This true?
WHAT.
NO!! OF COURSE IT'S NOT!!! ZIM WOULD NEVER EAT CAT LITTER!!! I'D DIE BEFORE LOSING MY DIGNITY LIKE...LIKE THAT!!!!
Silly little Zim drawing I made X3
HOW DARE YOU
You are UGLY, Zim. I'd go more indepth but I need you to fix my ship so I won't.
The art is doing you too much justice.
I'm regretting helping you
You should be regretting a whole lot more than that, I STILL DON'T FUCKING FORGIVE YOU FOR WHAT YOU DID.
Zim should have left you outside
Silly little Zim drawing I made X3
HOW DARE YOU
You are UGLY, Zim. I'd go more indepth but I need you to fix my ship so I won't.
The art is doing you too much justice.
I'm regretting helping you

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Silly little Zim drawing I made X3
HOW DARE YOU
"Ugh how long is she gonna take? Did she get caught by a human or something?" *Zim pondered that for a minute* "I hope it's that one."
//EAUUHH IM SORRY FOR THE LATE REPLY MAANNNNN.. Ksmcnsn\\
**Tak pushed open the door with her PAK legs clung onto her small, makeshift ship. It looked quite battered up, the windshield shattered and jet engines ruined just like she had said, along with a few small cracks along it.**
"Apologizes for the wait.." **The injured irken apologized, her antennae slightly lowering.**
"Let's just... Get the ship fixed as soon as we can."
"Ugh...you didn't get catched? Ow.." *Zim looked down for a moment.
"Well...but before fixing the ship...you look like trash. You have glass sticking out you know that? We should fix that first."
"Hm?" **Tak glanced down to her own body, seeing the shards of glass and blood staining her clothes. She really did look like discarded trash...**
"Oh, right. Uh... Yeah. Yeah, we should probably take care of that, too..." **She agreed, giving a slightly awkward nod.**
*Zim walked to Tak and made her sit down in the dirty sofa that GIR was mostly in, and then, (not so) carefully took out the shards of glass. Then he desinfected the cuts and threw some bandages at her* "You can put that on yourself right?"
**Tak gave a sharp intake of breath out of pain as Zim harshly removed the shards of glass that poked through her skin, but tried her best to withstand the pain.**
**Once Zim had rather uncaringly threw the bandage's to her, she simply gave a small nod in response to Zims question.**
"yeah.. yeah, I can." **She confirmed, before carefully opening up the packaging of the bandages and applying them to her unforgiving wounds.**
"Ehh...so noww...your ship...Zim will examine it!" *He said with confidence and then proceeded to push Tak to a side to go to the ship*
**Tak allowed Zim to push her aside, grumbling something in irken after.**
**The ship was quite clearly damaged a good bit... Scratches lined the Voot runner knockoff, the seats, which were now revealed over the tinted windshields demise, having the inner padding slightly falling out...**
**It seemed the thing was already falling apart before the crash.**
"..think you can do anything for it?" **She asked, not really expecting Zim able to fix the practically ruined thing.**
*Zim examined the damaged ship* "Maybe...yeah....But it will take a lot of time, it's....really damaged."
"Yeah... Well, atleast it's fixable at all, right?" **Tak replied, giving a small shrug.**
"Although, I'm not looking forward to being here for the entire process..." **She added in a slight mumble, as resentful towards Zim as she always was.**
"You're staying HERE? In MY base??? Can't you stay in YOUR base????? Do you not have a base??" *Zim asked, annoyed.*
"First off, yes I'm staying here. I need to watch your progress and make sure that you don't fuck up my life more than you have." **The female irken bluntly answered, slightly furrowing her brows at Zims annoyance.**
"second, obviously I don't have a base. I just got here and I don't have any of my tech thanks to someone." **She answered the second question, giving a slight glare to Zim.**
"Can't you just stay outside?? Or anywhere outside of Zim's base!? And Zim promises he's not gonna ruin your life more that he already did!!" *He then muttered* "I think."
"Zim, I doubt that you'll finish this in a night. So no, I'm not staying outside." **Tak responded, giving a slight scoff.**
"also, I know that's a lie. You're a walking bad omen." **She added, looking Zim up and down for a short moment with a rather unforgiving gaze.**
"Ugh...fine but you'll stay with GIR or anywhere that isnt near Zim!"
"Hmm.." **Tak gave a small hum of thought, glancing over to the defective SIR unit that belonged to Zim. She found the small thing a little cute, despite it's rather... Messy nature.**
**Her own SIR unit, MiMi, poked it's head out from behind Taks leg to look at GIR as well, seemingly not feeling any specific way about the fellow bot.**
"I can work with that." **Tak agreed, looking back to Zim and giving a small nod.**
"Good. Well I'm gonna go see if I have the stuff to fix it." *And with that he went down the elevator hid as a toilet...on the kitchen*
"Ugh how long is she gonna take? Did she get caught by a human or something?" *Zim pondered that for a minute* "I hope it's that one."
//EAUUHH IM SORRY FOR THE LATE REPLY MAANNNNN.. Ksmcnsn\\
**Tak pushed open the door with her PAK legs clung onto her small, makeshift ship. It looked quite battered up, the windshield shattered and jet engines ruined just like she had said, along with a few small cracks along it.**
"Apologizes for the wait.." **The injured irken apologized, her antennae slightly lowering.**
"Let's just... Get the ship fixed as soon as we can."
"Ugh...you didn't get catched? Ow.." *Zim looked down for a moment.
"Well...but before fixing the ship...you look like trash. You have glass sticking out you know that? We should fix that first."
"Hm?" **Tak glanced down to her own body, seeing the shards of glass and blood staining her clothes. She really did look like discarded trash...**
"Oh, right. Uh... Yeah. Yeah, we should probably take care of that, too..." **She agreed, giving a slightly awkward nod.**
*Zim walked to Tak and made her sit down in the dirty sofa that GIR was mostly in, and then, (not so) carefully took out the shards of glass. Then he desinfected the cuts and threw some bandages at her* "You can put that on yourself right?"
**Tak gave a sharp intake of breath out of pain as Zim harshly removed the shards of glass that poked through her skin, but tried her best to withstand the pain.**
**Once Zim had rather uncaringly threw the bandage's to her, she simply gave a small nod in response to Zims question.**
"yeah.. yeah, I can." **She confirmed, before carefully opening up the packaging of the bandages and applying them to her unforgiving wounds.**
"Ehh...so noww...your ship...Zim will examine it!" *He said with confidence and then proceeded to push Tak to a side to go to the ship*
**Tak allowed Zim to push her aside, grumbling something in irken after.**
**The ship was quite clearly damaged a good bit... Scratches lined the Voot runner knockoff, the seats, which were now revealed over the tinted windshields demise, having the inner padding slightly falling out...**
**It seemed the thing was already falling apart before the crash.**
"..think you can do anything for it?" **She asked, not really expecting Zim able to fix the practically ruined thing.**
*Zim examined the damaged ship* "Maybe...yeah....But it will take a lot of time, it's....really damaged."
"Yeah... Well, atleast it's fixable at all, right?" **Tak replied, giving a small shrug.**
"Although, I'm not looking forward to being here for the entire process..." **She added in a slight mumble, as resentful towards Zim as she always was.**
"You're staying HERE? In MY base??? Can't you stay in YOUR base????? Do you not have a base??" *Zim asked, annoyed.*
"First off, yes I'm staying here. I need to watch your progress and make sure that you don't fuck up my life more than you have." **The female irken bluntly answered, slightly furrowing her brows at Zims annoyance.**
"second, obviously I don't have a base. I just got here and I don't have any of my tech thanks to someone." **She answered the second question, giving a slight glare to Zim.**
"Can't you just stay outside?? Or anywhere outside of Zim's base!? And Zim promises he's not gonna ruin your life more that he already did!!" *He then muttered* "I think."
"Zim, I doubt that you'll finish this in a night. So no, I'm not staying outside." **Tak responded, giving a slight scoff.**
"also, I know that's a lie. You're a walking bad omen." **She added, looking Zim up and down for a short moment with a rather unforgiving gaze.**
"Ugh...fine but you'll stay with GIR or anywhere that isnt near Zim!"
"Ugh how long is she gonna take? Did she get caught by a human or something?" *Zim pondered that for a minute* "I hope it's that one."
//EAUUHH IM SORRY FOR THE LATE REPLY MAANNNNN.. Ksmcnsn\\
**Tak pushed open the door with her PAK legs clung onto her small, makeshift ship. It looked quite battered up, the windshield shattered and jet engines ruined just like she had said, along with a few small cracks along it.**
"Apologizes for the wait.." **The injured irken apologized, her antennae slightly lowering.**
"Let's just... Get the ship fixed as soon as we can."
"Ugh...you didn't get catched? Ow.." *Zim looked down for a moment.
"Well...but before fixing the ship...you look like trash. You have glass sticking out you know that? We should fix that first."
"Hm?" **Tak glanced down to her own body, seeing the shards of glass and blood staining her clothes. She really did look like discarded trash...**
"Oh, right. Uh... Yeah. Yeah, we should probably take care of that, too..." **She agreed, giving a slightly awkward nod.**
*Zim walked to Tak and made her sit down in the dirty sofa that GIR was mostly in, and then, (not so) carefully took out the shards of glass. Then he desinfected the cuts and threw some bandages at her* "You can put that on yourself right?"
**Tak gave a sharp intake of breath out of pain as Zim harshly removed the shards of glass that poked through her skin, but tried her best to withstand the pain.**
**Once Zim had rather uncaringly threw the bandage's to her, she simply gave a small nod in response to Zims question.**
"yeah.. yeah, I can." **She confirmed, before carefully opening up the packaging of the bandages and applying them to her unforgiving wounds.**
"Ehh...so noww...your ship...Zim will examine it!" *He said with confidence and then proceeded to push Tak to a side to go to the ship*
**Tak allowed Zim to push her aside, grumbling something in irken after.**
**The ship was quite clearly damaged a good bit... Scratches lined the Voot runner knockoff, the seats, which were now revealed over the tinted windshields demise, having the inner padding slightly falling out...**
**It seemed the thing was already falling apart before the crash.**
"..think you can do anything for it?" **She asked, not really expecting Zim able to fix the practically ruined thing.**
*Zim examined the damaged ship* "Maybe...yeah....But it will take a lot of time, it's....really damaged."
"Yeah... Well, atleast it's fixable at all, right?" **Tak replied, giving a small shrug.**
"Although, I'm not looking forward to being here for the entire process..." **She added in a slight mumble, as resentful towards Zim as she always was.**
"You're staying HERE? In MY base??? Can't you stay in YOUR base????? Do you not have a base??" *Zim asked, annoyed.*
"First off, yes I'm staying here. I need to watch your progress and make sure that you don't fuck up my life more than you have." **The female irken bluntly answered, slightly furrowing her brows at Zims annoyance.**
"second, obviously I don't have a base. I just got here and I don't have any of my tech thanks to someone." **She answered the second question, giving a slight glare to Zim.**
"Can't you just stay outside?? Or anywhere outside of Zim's base!? And Zim promises he's not gonna ruin your life more that he already did!!" *He then muttered* "I think."
"Ugh how long is she gonna take? Did she get caught by a human or something?" *Zim pondered that for a minute* "I hope it's that one."
//EAUUHH IM SORRY FOR THE LATE REPLY MAANNNNN.. Ksmcnsn\\
**Tak pushed open the door with her PAK legs clung onto her small, makeshift ship. It looked quite battered up, the windshield shattered and jet engines ruined just like she had said, along with a few small cracks along it.**
"Apologizes for the wait.." **The injured irken apologized, her antennae slightly lowering.**
"Let's just... Get the ship fixed as soon as we can."
"Ugh...you didn't get catched? Ow.." *Zim looked down for a moment.
"Well...but before fixing the ship...you look like trash. You have glass sticking out you know that? We should fix that first."
"Hm?" **Tak glanced down to her own body, seeing the shards of glass and blood staining her clothes. She really did look like discarded trash...**
"Oh, right. Uh... Yeah. Yeah, we should probably take care of that, too..." **She agreed, giving a slightly awkward nod.**
*Zim walked to Tak and made her sit down in the dirty sofa that GIR was mostly in, and then, (not so) carefully took out the shards of glass. Then he desinfected the cuts and threw some bandages at her* "You can put that on yourself right?"
**Tak gave a sharp intake of breath out of pain as Zim harshly removed the shards of glass that poked through her skin, but tried her best to withstand the pain.**
**Once Zim had rather uncaringly threw the bandage's to her, she simply gave a small nod in response to Zims question.**
"yeah.. yeah, I can." **She confirmed, before carefully opening up the packaging of the bandages and applying them to her unforgiving wounds.**
"Ehh...so noww...your ship...Zim will examine it!" *He said with confidence and then proceeded to push Tak to a side to go to the ship*
**Tak allowed Zim to push her aside, grumbling something in irken after.**
**The ship was quite clearly damaged a good bit... Scratches lined the Voot runner knockoff, the seats, which were now revealed over the tinted windshields demise, having the inner padding slightly falling out...**
**It seemed the thing was already falling apart before the crash.**
"..think you can do anything for it?" **She asked, not really expecting Zim able to fix the practically ruined thing.**
*Zim examined the damaged ship* "Maybe...yeah....But it will take a lot of time, it's....really damaged."
"Yeah... Well, atleast it's fixable at all, right?" **Tak replied, giving a small shrug.**
"Although, I'm not looking forward to being here for the entire process..." **She added in a slight mumble, as resentful towards Zim as she always was.**
"You're staying HERE? In MY base??? Can't you stay in YOUR base????? Do you not have a base??" *Zim asked, annoyed.*

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"Ugh how long is she gonna take? Did she get caught by a human or something?" *Zim pondered that for a minute* "I hope it's that one."
//EAUUHH IM SORRY FOR THE LATE REPLY MAANNNNN.. Ksmcnsn\\
**Tak pushed open the door with her PAK legs clung onto her small, makeshift ship. It looked quite battered up, the windshield shattered and jet engines ruined just like she had said, along with a few small cracks along it.**
"Apologizes for the wait.." **The injured irken apologized, her antennae slightly lowering.**
"Let's just... Get the ship fixed as soon as we can."
"Ugh...you didn't get catched? Ow.." *Zim looked down for a moment.
"Well...but before fixing the ship...you look like trash. You have glass sticking out you know that? We should fix that first."
"Hm?" **Tak glanced down to her own body, seeing the shards of glass and blood staining her clothes. She really did look like discarded trash...**
"Oh, right. Uh... Yeah. Yeah, we should probably take care of that, too..." **She agreed, giving a slightly awkward nod.**
*Zim walked to Tak and made her sit down in the dirty sofa that GIR was mostly in, and then, (not so) carefully took out the shards of glass. Then he desinfected the cuts and threw some bandages at her* "You can put that on yourself right?"
**Tak gave a sharp intake of breath out of pain as Zim harshly removed the shards of glass that poked through her skin, but tried her best to withstand the pain.**
**Once Zim had rather uncaringly threw the bandage's to her, she simply gave a small nod in response to Zims question.**
"yeah.. yeah, I can." **She confirmed, before carefully opening up the packaging of the bandages and applying them to her unforgiving wounds.**
"Ehh...so noww...your ship...Zim will examine it!" *He said with confidence and then proceeded to push Tak to a side to go to the ship*
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Get rid of every picture that isn't Gaz. 💞💞
WHY WOULD U GET RID OF PICTURES OF ME. THAT'S WHAT MAKES IT AMAZING.
I AGREE ON GETTING RID OF THE DIB THOUGH.
"Ugh how long is she gonna take? Did she get caught by a human or something?" *Zim pondered that for a minute* "I hope it's that one."
//EAUUHH IM SORRY FOR THE LATE REPLY MAANNNNN.. Ksmcnsn\\
**Tak pushed open the door with her PAK legs clung onto her small, makeshift ship. It looked quite battered up, the windshield shattered and jet engines ruined just like she had said, along with a few small cracks along it.**
"Apologizes for the wait.." **The injured irken apologized, her antennae slightly lowering.**
"Let's just... Get the ship fixed as soon as we can."
"Ugh...you didn't get catched? Ow.." *Zim looked down for a moment.
"Well...but before fixing the ship...you look like trash. You have glass sticking out you know that? We should fix that first."
"Hm?" **Tak glanced down to her own body, seeing the shards of glass and blood staining her clothes. She really did look like discarded trash...**
"Oh, right. Uh... Yeah. Yeah, we should probably take care of that, too..." **She agreed, giving a slightly awkward nod.**
*Zim walked to Tak and made her sit down in the dirty sofa that GIR was mostly in, and then, (not so) carefully took out the shards of glass. Then he desinfected the cuts and threw some bandages at her* "You can put that on yourself right?"
"Ugh how long is she gonna take? Did she get caught by a human or something?" *Zim pondered that for a minute* "I hope it's that one."
//EAUUHH IM SORRY FOR THE LATE REPLY MAANNNNN.. Ksmcnsn\\
**Tak pushed open the door with her PAK legs clung onto her small, makeshift ship. It looked quite battered up, the windshield shattered and jet engines ruined just like she had said, along with a few small cracks along it.**
"Apologizes for the wait.." **The injured irken apologized, her antennae slightly lowering.**
"Let's just... Get the ship fixed as soon as we can."
"Ugh...you didn't get caught? Ow.." *Zim looked down for a moment.
"Well...but before fixing the ship...you look like trash. You have glass sticking out you know that? We should fix that first."
**Tak eyed the restroom door that, for some reason, was the entrance to Zims house. The irken couldn't believe she was here, of all places...**
**It was late out, but she knew it wouldn't be safe to go out at an earlier time. Especially since she didn't have her handy disguise with her.**
**Her SIR unit, MiMi, didn't seem too pleased she chose to be here, but decided not to try and differ her from this choice.**
**Tak raised her hand that wasn't broken into a fist, before giving a harsh knock to the door to the rhythm of "Shave and a haircut, two bits".**
*On the door a small green dog looked out, waving his hand excitedly* "HELLO!!!!!! WHO ARE YOUUUU??!?!?!?!?!??!!??!" *It tilted its head*
**Tak gave a small yelp and took a few steps back as she noticed the odd, green dog, raising a brow in confusion. Why did this come to the door and not Zim!?**
**MiMi seemed to recognize it more, slightly poking it's head out from behind it's owners leg in intrigue, but not doing much else.**
"Uh.. I'm an..."
**The irken looked away for a moment, contemplating what to tell the SIR unit (or... GIR unit, whatever it would be called).**
"Acquaintance... of Zims." **She lied through her fangs, resisting the urge to allow a scowl to form on her face at calling Zim anything less than an enemy.**
"May I come in?"
*The green dog made a thinking face, but before he even answered, Zim was already walking to the door with his trashy disguise. A pair of purple contacts and a wig that looked liked it costed 3 dollars.*
"WHO ARE YOU!?!? AND WHAT ARE YOU DOING ON ZIM'S BASE!?!?!?"
"Zim. You-"
**Tak cut herself off as she heard Zims words, raising a brow once more.**
"...You don't recognize me?" **She said in a questioning tone, slightly tilting her head in confusion.**
"How- how do you not recognize me!?" **The irken raised her voice, her confusion turning to slight anger at Zim forgetting something she had remembered for a long, long time...**
"You ruined my life, you seriously don't know who I am??"
*Zim thought for a moment* "Eh....let me think...you certainly don't look like Sizz Lorr..."
*After like 3 minutes he finally remembered.* "OHHH!! It's you!!! Tak!! You just weren't important enough for me to remember. Now, WHAT ARE YOU DOING IN MY BASE!?!?!?!??!"
"I WASN'T IMPORTANT ENOUGH TO-"
**She cut herself off once more, giving a deep breath as she tried to calm down from her anger. She was already in a weak state, so she certainly didn't want to start a fight...**
"You can probably tell, but I'm.." **she glanced down to her harmed form. Glass sticking out from some pieces of her skin, a small bit of blood staining her shirt and, well... Everything... Made it obvious she wasn't in the best state at the moment.**
"Injured." **She finished, looking a little upset that she had to be vulnerable in any sense.**
"that's not what I'm here for, though. I got into a, uh.. crash, and I was wondering if you could..."
**The irken paused for a moment, almost wanting to gag at what she was about to say.**
"help me fix my ship with your irken tech?... Please..?" **She finally managed to spit out, wanting to clean her tounge and forget she ever said please to Zim immediately after.**
"Hmm.." *Zim pondered for a minute.*
"And, what do I gain from helping you fix your ship? Are you gonna give me something? I'm not just helping you after you tried stealing my super important secret mission!!!!"
"Your reward is not getting dismembered when I heal." **She coldly spat, shooting the darkest glare she could at Zim.**
"I don't forgive you for what you did to me."
**The irken added, crossing her arms, which earned a small whimper of pain from her as she accidentally touched a part pierced by glass.**
**Tak gave a small sigh, before speaking again, trying to stop herself from getting too irritated again.**
"But...I knew you wouldn't do it for free, so against my better judgement... I wanted to give you this."
**She began. The irken moved her gloved hand down to her pocket, rummaging through it for a moment, before pulling out a small device from it.**
"This is the mind controlling device I used to own. It's worth a good amount. Although, I did get rid of the memory removing feature, because I really don't think you should have that much power..."
"hmm...that WOULD be useful to conquer eart...I could use it on the Dib..." *The irken pondered, grabbing the device.* "But how do you know i'm not gonna use it on you?"
"I'm on the verge of death, what could you mind control me for? I'm not going to be useful in any way, not in this state."
**she answered, glancing down to her intensely injured form. She was just glad irkens had high pain tolerance.**
"And even if you want to use it once I heal, you should know I could defeat you quite easily. I could rip the implant straight out of your head, you know that well, Zim."
**Tak added, giving a slight scoff, unable to stop herself from being a little amused at Zim even considering the possibility of him overpowering her.**
"I'm not weak!!!" *He protested.* "But I wasn't being serious anyway." *He looked away.*
"Sure, you aren't."
**She mockingly replied, giving an eyeroll alongside her response, not even trying to be subtle about it.**
"Whatever. You've gotten your payment, now are you going to help or not?"
**The irken asked, putting a hand on her hip and raising a brow. If Zim wasn't going to make good on his deal, she was prepared to take it back... Probably forcefully.**
*Zim thought for a moment, examining the device.* "Well, this payment seems...good enough for the amazing Zim." *He thought a little more.* "Well, come inside I guess."
**Tak couldn't help but release a soft sigh of relief, glad Zim had accepted to help her.**
"..Thank you." **She thanked. It was still a little difficult to be mannerly near him, but she was getting the hang of it.**
**The irken girl entered the base, a slight limp in her walk over her injuries from the crash. MiMi followed closely, looking quite weary of both Zim and GIR.**
*Zim's base was a mess. There was fast food laying on the floor, GIR was playing with it for some reason.*
"GIR!!!! STOP PLAYING WITH THE FOOD!!!!"
"Awee..." The green dog whined*
**The irken couldn't hold back a slight scowl of disgust as GIR messed with the left over fast food that was thrown to the floor long ago, unable to look away as if watching a car crash.**
**The irken dragged her eyes back to Zims, refusing to look at the sight any longer, her antennae giving an idle twitch.**
"Alright. Now... Let's discuss my ship, shall we?"
"Err, yeah, your ship." *Zim pondered for a minute.*
"What happened to it again?????"
"I crashed."
**She simply answered, as if that were the most casual thing to say in the Galaxy. After all, it wasn't like she hadn't crashed before.**
"The windshield is shattered, and the jet engines are broken."
**Tak elaborated.**
"I know you're not a miracle worker, but I just wanted to ask."
"Eh...I guess I CAN help with that...nothing's too much for the AMAZING Zim!!" *The idiot boasted.*
"But, where did it crash???? Where is it??"
"It's in a nearby forest. I kept it there since, well... just keeping it out in the road will definitely get people's attention."
**She explained. She would much rather NOT be caught out as an alien from some human, especially not in her pretty vunerable state...**
"I'll bring it over, of course." **The irken added.**
"I would hope you get caught." *He muttered under his breath, smirking a little.*
"I hope that Dib dissects you without anesthesia."
**Tak bluntly responded, shooting a slight glare at the fellow irken Infront of her over his muttered comment.**
"I have no clue how an absolute fool like you ruined my invading career..."
*Zim just stood there, waiting on the doorframe. He wasn't planning on going with Tak. Maybe a miracle would happen and someone would catch her who knows.*
"...You won't even come with me?"
**Tak asked, crossing her arms out of instinct, which just made her release another quiet whimper of pain.**
"...Ugh. fine, I'll go on my own."
**The irken responded, giving a small groan of annoyance.**
**And with that, she reached down to pick up her SIR unit and left Zims base, off to retrieve her broken ship.**
"GOODBYEEEEE!!!!" *Zim's defective SIR unit yelled, waving his hand excitedly.*

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**Tak eyed the restroom door that, for some reason, was the entrance to Zims house. The irken couldn't believe she was here, of all places...**
**It was late out, but she knew it wouldn't be safe to go out at an earlier time. Especially since she didn't have her handy disguise with her.**
**Her SIR unit, MiMi, didn't seem too pleased she chose to be here, but decided not to try and differ her from this choice.**
**Tak raised her hand that wasn't broken into a fist, before giving a harsh knock to the door to the rhythm of "Shave and a haircut, two bits".**
*On the door a small green dog looked out, waving his hand excitedly* "HELLO!!!!!! WHO ARE YOUUUU??!?!?!?!?!??!!??!" *It tilted its head*
**Tak gave a small yelp and took a few steps back as she noticed the odd, green dog, raising a brow in confusion. Why did this come to the door and not Zim!?**
**MiMi seemed to recognize it more, slightly poking it's head out from behind it's owners leg in intrigue, but not doing much else.**
"Uh.. I'm an..."
**The irken looked away for a moment, contemplating what to tell the SIR unit (or... GIR unit, whatever it would be called).**
"Acquaintance... of Zims." **She lied through her fangs, resisting the urge to allow a scowl to form on her face at calling Zim anything less than an enemy.**
"May I come in?"
*The green dog made a thinking face, but before he even answered, Zim was already walking to the door with his trashy disguise. A pair of purple contacts and a wig that looked liked it costed 3 dollars.*
"WHO ARE YOU!?!? AND WHAT ARE YOU DOING ON ZIM'S BASE!?!?!?"
"Zim. You-"
**Tak cut herself off as she heard Zims words, raising a brow once more.**
"...You don't recognize me?" **She said in a questioning tone, slightly tilting her head in confusion.**
"How- how do you not recognize me!?" **The irken raised her voice, her confusion turning to slight anger at Zim forgetting something she had remembered for a long, long time...**
"You ruined my life, you seriously don't know who I am??"
*Zim thought for a moment* "Eh....let me think...you certainly don't look like Sizz Lorr..."
*After like 3 minutes he finally remembered.* "OHHH!! It's you!!! Tak!! You just weren't important enough for me to remember. Now, WHAT ARE YOU DOING IN MY BASE!?!?!?!??!"
"I WASN'T IMPORTANT ENOUGH TO-"
**She cut herself off once more, giving a deep breath as she tried to calm down from her anger. She was already in a weak state, so she certainly didn't want to start a fight...**
"You can probably tell, but I'm.." **she glanced down to her harmed form. Glass sticking out from some pieces of her skin, a small bit of blood staining her shirt and, well... Everything... Made it obvious she wasn't in the best state at the moment.**
"Injured." **She finished, looking a little upset that she had to be vulnerable in any sense.**
"that's not what I'm here for, though. I got into a, uh.. crash, and I was wondering if you could..."
**The irken paused for a moment, almost wanting to gag at what she was about to say.**
"help me fix my ship with your irken tech?... Please..?" **She finally managed to spit out, wanting to clean her tounge and forget she ever said please to Zim immediately after.**
"Hmm.." *Zim pondered for a minute.*
"And, what do I gain from helping you fix your ship? Are you gonna give me something? I'm not just helping you after you tried stealing my super important secret mission!!!!"
"Your reward is not getting dismembered when I heal." **She coldly spat, shooting the darkest glare she could at Zim.**
"I don't forgive you for what you did to me."
**The irken added, crossing her arms, which earned a small whimper of pain from her as she accidentally touched a part pierced by glass.**
**Tak gave a small sigh, before speaking again, trying to stop herself from getting too irritated again.**
"But...I knew you wouldn't do it for free, so against my better judgement... I wanted to give you this."
**She began. The irken moved her gloved hand down to her pocket, rummaging through it for a moment, before pulling out a small device from it.**
"This is the mind controlling device I used to own. It's worth a good amount. Although, I did get rid of the memory removing feature, because I really don't think you should have that much power..."
"hmm...that WOULD be useful to conquer eart...I could use it on the Dib..." *The irken pondered, grabbing the device.* "But how do you know i'm not gonna use it on you?"
"I'm on the verge of death, what could you mind control me for? I'm not going to be useful in any way, not in this state."
**she answered, glancing down to her intensely injured form. She was just glad irkens had high pain tolerance.**
"And even if you want to use it once I heal, you should know I could defeat you quite easily. I could rip the implant straight out of your head, you know that well, Zim."
**Tak added, giving a slight scoff, unable to stop herself from being a little amused at Zim even considering the possibility of him overpowering her.**
"I'm not weak!!!" *He protested.* "But I wasn't being serious anyway." *He looked away.*
"Sure, you aren't."
**She mockingly replied, giving an eyeroll alongside her response, not even trying to be subtle about it.**
"Whatever. You've gotten your payment, now are you going to help or not?"
**The irken asked, putting a hand on her hip and raising a brow. If Zim wasn't going to make good on his deal, she was prepared to take it back... Probably forcefully.**
*Zim thought for a moment, examining the device.* "Well, this payment seems...good enough for the amazing Zim." *He thought a little more.* "Well, come inside I guess."
**Tak couldn't help but release a soft sigh of relief, glad Zim had accepted to help her.**
"..Thank you." **She thanked. It was still a little difficult to be mannerly near him, but she was getting the hang of it.**
**The irken girl entered the base, a slight limp in her walk over her injuries from the crash. MiMi followed closely, looking quite weary of both Zim and GIR.**
*Zim's base was a mess. There was fast food laying on the floor, GIR was playing with it for some reason.*
"GIR!!!! STOP PLAYING WITH THE FOOD!!!!"
"Awee..." The green dog whined*
**The irken couldn't hold back a slight scowl of disgust as GIR messed with the left over fast food that was thrown to the floor long ago, unable to look away as if watching a car crash.**
**The irken dragged her eyes back to Zims, refusing to look at the sight any longer, her antennae giving an idle twitch.**
"Alright. Now... Let's discuss my ship, shall we?"
"Err, yeah, your ship." *Zim pondered for a minute.*
"What happened to it again?????"
"I crashed."
**She simply answered, as if that were the most casual thing to say in the Galaxy. After all, it wasn't like she hadn't crashed before.**
"The windshield is shattered, and the jet engines are broken."
**Tak elaborated.**
"I know you're not a miracle worker, but I just wanted to ask."
"Eh...I guess I CAN help with that...nothing's too much for the AMAZING Zim!!" *The idiot boasted.*
"But, where did it crash???? Where is it??"
"It's in a nearby forest. I kept it there since, well... just keeping it out in the road will definitely get people's attention."
**She explained. She would much rather NOT be caught out as an alien from some human, especially not in her pretty vunerable state...**
"I'll bring it over, of course." **The irken added.**
"I would hope you get caught." *He muttered under his breath, smirking a little.*
"I hope that Dib dissects you without anesthesia."
**Tak bluntly responded, shooting a slight glare at the fellow irken Infront of her over his muttered comment.**
"I have no clue how an absolute fool like you ruined my invading career..."
*Zim just stood there, waiting on the doorframe. He wasn't planning on going with Tak. Maybe a miracle would happen and someone would catch her who knows.*
**Tak eyed the restroom door that, for some reason, was the entrance to Zims house. The irken couldn't believe she was here, of all places...**
**It was late out, but she knew it wouldn't be safe to go out at an earlier time. Especially since she didn't have her handy disguise with her.**
**Her SIR unit, MiMi, didn't seem too pleased she chose to be here, but decided not to try and differ her from this choice.**
**Tak raised her hand that wasn't broken into a fist, before giving a harsh knock to the door to the rhythm of "Shave and a haircut, two bits".**
*On the door a small green dog looked out, waving his hand excitedly* "HELLO!!!!!! WHO ARE YOUUUU??!?!?!?!?!??!!??!" *It tilted its head*
**Tak gave a small yelp and took a few steps back as she noticed the odd, green dog, raising a brow in confusion. Why did this come to the door and not Zim!?**
**MiMi seemed to recognize it more, slightly poking it's head out from behind it's owners leg in intrigue, but not doing much else.**
"Uh.. I'm an..."
**The irken looked away for a moment, contemplating what to tell the SIR unit (or... GIR unit, whatever it would be called).**
"Acquaintance... of Zims." **She lied through her fangs, resisting the urge to allow a scowl to form on her face at calling Zim anything less than an enemy.**
"May I come in?"
*The green dog made a thinking face, but before he even answered, Zim was already walking to the door with his trashy disguise. A pair of purple contacts and a wig that looked liked it costed 3 dollars.*
"WHO ARE YOU!?!? AND WHAT ARE YOU DOING ON ZIM'S BASE!?!?!?"
"Zim. You-"
**Tak cut herself off as she heard Zims words, raising a brow once more.**
"...You don't recognize me?" **She said in a questioning tone, slightly tilting her head in confusion.**
"How- how do you not recognize me!?" **The irken raised her voice, her confusion turning to slight anger at Zim forgetting something she had remembered for a long, long time...**
"You ruined my life, you seriously don't know who I am??"
*Zim thought for a moment* "Eh....let me think...you certainly don't look like Sizz Lorr..."
*After like 3 minutes he finally remembered.* "OHHH!! It's you!!! Tak!! You just weren't important enough for me to remember. Now, WHAT ARE YOU DOING IN MY BASE!?!?!?!??!"
"I WASN'T IMPORTANT ENOUGH TO-"
**She cut herself off once more, giving a deep breath as she tried to calm down from her anger. She was already in a weak state, so she certainly didn't want to start a fight...**
"You can probably tell, but I'm.." **she glanced down to her harmed form. Glass sticking out from some pieces of her skin, a small bit of blood staining her shirt and, well... Everything... Made it obvious she wasn't in the best state at the moment.**
"Injured." **She finished, looking a little upset that she had to be vulnerable in any sense.**
"that's not what I'm here for, though. I got into a, uh.. crash, and I was wondering if you could..."
**The irken paused for a moment, almost wanting to gag at what she was about to say.**
"help me fix my ship with your irken tech?... Please..?" **She finally managed to spit out, wanting to clean her tounge and forget she ever said please to Zim immediately after.**
"Hmm.." *Zim pondered for a minute.*
"And, what do I gain from helping you fix your ship? Are you gonna give me something? I'm not just helping you after you tried stealing my super important secret mission!!!!"
"Your reward is not getting dismembered when I heal." **She coldly spat, shooting the darkest glare she could at Zim.**
"I don't forgive you for what you did to me."
**The irken added, crossing her arms, which earned a small whimper of pain from her as she accidentally touched a part pierced by glass.**
**Tak gave a small sigh, before speaking again, trying to stop herself from getting too irritated again.**
"But...I knew you wouldn't do it for free, so against my better judgement... I wanted to give you this."
**She began. The irken moved her gloved hand down to her pocket, rummaging through it for a moment, before pulling out a small device from it.**
"This is the mind controlling device I used to own. It's worth a good amount. Although, I did get rid of the memory removing feature, because I really don't think you should have that much power..."
"hmm...that WOULD be useful to conquer eart...I could use it on the Dib..." *The irken pondered, grabbing the device.* "But how do you know i'm not gonna use it on you?"
"I'm on the verge of death, what could you mind control me for? I'm not going to be useful in any way, not in this state."
**she answered, glancing down to her intensely injured form. She was just glad irkens had high pain tolerance.**
"And even if you want to use it once I heal, you should know I could defeat you quite easily. I could rip the implant straight out of your head, you know that well, Zim."
**Tak added, giving a slight scoff, unable to stop herself from being a little amused at Zim even considering the possibility of him overpowering her.**
"I'm not weak!!!" *He protested.* "But I wasn't being serious anyway." *He looked away.*
"Sure, you aren't."
**She mockingly replied, giving an eyeroll alongside her response, not even trying to be subtle about it.**
"Whatever. You've gotten your payment, now are you going to help or not?"
**The irken asked, putting a hand on her hip and raising a brow. If Zim wasn't going to make good on his deal, she was prepared to take it back... Probably forcefully.**
*Zim thought for a moment, examining the device.* "Well, this payment seems...good enough for the amazing Zim." *He thought a little more.* "Well, come inside I guess."
**Tak couldn't help but release a soft sigh of relief, glad Zim had accepted to help her.**
"..Thank you." **She thanked. It was still a little difficult to be mannerly near him, but she was getting the hang of it.**
**The irken girl entered the base, a slight limp in her walk over her injuries from the crash. MiMi followed closely, looking quite weary of both Zim and GIR.**
*Zim's base was a mess. There was fast food laying on the floor, GIR was playing with it for some reason.*
"GIR!!!! STOP PLAYING WITH THE FOOD!!!!"
"Awee..." The green dog whined*
**The irken couldn't hold back a slight scowl of disgust as GIR messed with the left over fast food that was thrown to the floor long ago, unable to look away as if watching a car crash.**
**The irken dragged her eyes back to Zims, refusing to look at the sight any longer, her antennae giving an idle twitch.**
"Alright. Now... Let's discuss my ship, shall we?"
"Err, yeah, your ship." *Zim pondered for a minute.*
"What happened to it again?????"
"I crashed."
**She simply answered, as if that were the most casual thing to say in the Galaxy. After all, it wasn't like she hadn't crashed before.**
"The windshield is shattered, and the jet engines are broken."
**Tak elaborated.**
"I know you're not a miracle worker, but I just wanted to ask."
"Eh...I guess I CAN help with that...nothing's too much for the AMAZING Zim!!" *The idiot boasted.*
"But, where did it crash???? Where is it??"
"It's in a nearby forest. I kept it there since, well... just keeping it out in the road will definitely get people's attention."
**She explained. She would much rather NOT be caught out as an alien from some human, especially not in her pretty vunerable state...**
"I'll bring it over, of course." **The irken added.**
"I would hope you get caught." *He muttered under his breath, smirking a little.*