ZaDR Oneshots (Invader Zim)

2nd Arc of Unexpected Enemies PT3

"Hmm... not bad. I don't usually do dresses. But I'll make an exception this time." Gaz explained.

"What would you like the them to be." Ammar shows you a bunch of themes but you kinda always know and Zim looks at you with a strained smile.

"Space themed." You and him said at the same time as Ammar looks surprised, but nodded as he gets to work.

"We need to select the food and music and entertainment." He explains.

You bit your lip wishing you had some earth music and maybe earth shows.

"We still have control over the intergalactic broadcasting system correct?" Zim asked sweetly and almost knowingly.

"Yes." He reply almost ashamed.
"Than Zim thinks it's only fitting to broadcast some of earths music and tv shows to Irk for the ceremony... and perhaps we can even in the future make a broadcast about Irks new future plans for the galaxy... it's up to Dib of course." Zim explains.

"I would like some earth music and shows, but not at the cost of like having to kill anyone to make that happen as I feel that would just stain the whole event. So if we can just persuade the station to do that.. that be great... maybe we could... retreat some of our forces from the station... give them back some of their freedom. Let them know if they continue to be an ally to Irk we will let them return to their old lives with the occasional request to send some shows and music our way." You asked watching Ammar to see how he reacts.

Ammar didn't even pause as he nodded. It's hard to tell if that pleases him or not. Honestly you wouldn't be surprised if any of these military stricter Irken protest or even try to rebel to your slow push to peace for Irk and all of the universe.

"Zim thinks that only the invaders who are eager to prove themselves in battle will feel unrest with your ruling, but Zim also knows Dib has already thought of a way to ease their minds." Zim smirked.

You chuckled and smiled and nodded, "Eventually I'd like to make entire expedition teams with the invaders protecting the researcher and the diplomatics. To not only learn and research our fellow other galactic creatures, but perhaps even aid them with existing threats to show that Irk is... well..." you hesitated, "It's priorities are changing to make less enemies and establish more alliances." You watch Ammar carefully seeing how he might feel by that.

"It would also be nice if we could do some sort of a welcoming concert for the rest of the station." Gaz suggested.

"That's a great idea!" You cheered.

"Haha! Zim would like to see that! Irkens trying to put on a concert for the station and the universe to see." Zim chuckled.

"Yes! Gaz I'm putting you in charge of that." You tell her.

"Alright. You can count on me. I'll find musical talent somehow even if I have to shove it down their throats." Gaz smirked.

Ammar chuckled, "You are truly amazing. Are you sure you won't let me study your genes?" He asked.

"No!" Zim clings to you protectively hissing.

You think about it. It would be good to know just what all has occurred to you since you put Irken blood in you. And you've often considered that Gaz should probably just go ahead and join you, but you don't know. You look at Zim and he looks at you.

Zim sighed deeply and growled as he lets you go, "Fine! You can study Dib's genes! But only in the presence of Zim! And if you say anything! About what you find to anyone but Zim, Gaz or Tallests Dib. I'm shooting you out of the airlock into the sun!" Zim hissed.