It has been some time since our beloved Invader brothers took control over the United States and crushed the pathetic Majestic organization under their boots.
Y/N ruled the most powerful nation on Earth with Tak and an Iron Fist, and Zim returned to...
The tall Irken Invader looked into the Sky where a slowly expanding explosion has replaced his Mothership.
Zim, Tak, GIR and Millie where on that Mothership.
He looked into the Sky, frozen, unable to move or to say anything. It took him a few seconds to snap out of it. He used the communicator on his wrist computer. Trying to contact the others.
Y/N: Zim!! Tak!! Anyone!! Please!! Can someone hear me?!
Static was the answer he got. He tried again. Tears are slowly running down his cheeks.
Y/N: Please!!... Anyone?!...
And again it was just static who answered him. His greatest fear became reality. His only family, his only true love and his only friends... gone.
He just stood there. Unable to do anything except looking at the fireball in the sky.
That was until... someone spoke up behind him with a Russian accent.
???: Greetings, comrade.
An agent. At least thats what his choice of clothing gave away.
What is a Russian agent doing here in Bay City?
There were so many questions that could be asked. But Y/N didn't cared about these questions. He only knew that they were involved in this.
And at this moment, all of this sadness he felt just a moment ago turned into pure fucking rage.
The KGB agent pulled a Pistol out of his jacket and put a silencer on it... Wich is kinda dumb since all the people around them panicked and are running away because of all the space debris that is falling out of the sky, so no one really gave the over 7 foot tall Irken and the KGB agent really any attention.
KGB: Mother Russia sends her regards.
The KGB agent still faces Y/N's back, he spoke up,
Y/N: You... expect me to beg, Human?
The KGB agent aims at Y/N's head.
KGB: No, Irken. I expect you to d-
Before the Agent could finish his sentence, one of Y/N Spiderlegs shoots out of his PAK and impales the Russian. Then Y/N turns around, grabbed his Zap-O-Matic out of his PAK and aims at the Russian Agent.
Y/N: Mine's bigger.
He pulled the trigger on his Energy Weapon, the Lightning beam that shoots out of it was so powerful that the agents head exploded and his body got reduced to a burned skeleton.
As the burned remains of the Russian Agent hits the ground, Y/N looked up.
Entire squads of KGB Agents made their way towards his position, guns in hand.
It looks like the entire Town has been overrun by the Russians.
Y/N glared at them as they charged his position. He pressed a button on his wrist computer, a Bio mask formed around his face,
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and then he grabbed his Disintegrator Ray with his free hand.
The Russians opened fire but every bullet they fired bounced off Y/N's personal shield. Now standing on his PAK legs, he fired back with his own weapons, Disintegrating and vaporizing the incoming KGB reinforcements.
Y/N was able to push the Russians back into the City, giving chase and painting the Town red. Thanks to his Bio mask he was able to track the Heat signatures of the Russian Agents. He wanted to hunt the remaining Agents down as a loud thunder took his attention.
He looked up into the sky only to see a familiar looking Spacecraft flying towards the City.
Zim's Voot Cruiser.
His Bio mask retracted back as Y/N followed the Spacecraft with his gaze.
Y/N: ...Zim?...
The Voot Cruiser crashed down at a parking space behind some buildings.
Y/N: ZZZIIIMMMM!!!!
He didn't lost another second. Running on his PAK legs and completely ignoring the carnage around him, he made his way to the crash site. He reached it only a few seconds later.
The Voot Cruiser was in a bad shape, damaged and smoking.
He quickly made his way towards the ship, grabbing the cockpit window.
Y/N: Please, please, please, please...
He opened the cockpit.
And there they were.
Unharmed.
GIR jumped out first.
G: YIPPIE ROLLERCOASTER!!
Zim grabbed his own head and groans. Millie and Tak also slowly sat up.
Z: *Grooooaaaaannn.* My head.
They looked up. Only to see a blood covered Y/N looking at them with wide eyes.
Z: Y/N... what did we mi-
In just a second, Y/N grabbed all of them and held them with a bear hug.
T: Ow! Yeah! Y/N! We are also happy to see you, please don't break our backs!!
He didn't respond. What they realised however was that Y/N was breathing heavily.
MI: Uh... are you alright?
Y/N's voice was almost a whisper.
Y/N: I thought you were dead...
Zim was the first who hugged him back.
Z: There, there, Y/N. I know we propably gave you a heart attack. But we are okay. We are fine.
It took Y/N a few seconds before he finally put them on the ground again. Tak hugged him. Trying to calm his nerves. Zim looked at the damage of his Spacecraft.
Y/N: Zim. What happened?! Why are the Russkies after us? How did they destroyed the Mothership?!
Z: I don't know! They somehow were able to build a rocket wich completely bypassed our scanners and sensors! But i promise you this! We WILL find those who are responsible for this!
T: We should retreat back to your "Homebase" so we can think about our next step, because we are sitting ducks right now.
Y/N: Don't worry. In... uuuhh... a fit of rage, i managed to eradicate the KGB Agents in this Neighborhood. So we have a few minutes to take a break.
Millie placed a hand on her husband and asks,
MI: You think we can take off?
Z: No, sadly. My Voot Cruiser is badly damaged. I have to repair it ASAP in our Homebase.
Y/N: Don't worry. I call my saucer over and then i pick your ship up with my tractorbeam. *Sigh*. Time for a tactical retreat.
After he gave the signal, Y/N's Saucer arrived after a minute. Since Y/N took his saucer with him it wasn't destroyed with the Irken Mothership. Y/N and the others got inside the saucer and Y/N activated his Tractorbeam. Pulling Zim's Voot Cruiser from the ground and then he activated his Camouflage.
He hits the gas and they put Bay City behind them, for now.
