ZaDR Oneshots (Invader Zim)

The Business Consultant (discontinued)

The forty old scientist stared all the papers and the computer with all a lot of notes and sighed deeply. He looked at the picture of his kids sadly and bitterly.

He was a father of two kids, but his work kept him away even now. His clone Clem that Dib's friend Zim made has definitely lightened the load for him, but there is still so much work to do. He's feeling a bit desperate as he wants to try to work on spending more time with his kids.

He searches for the work applications and than looking through them. Harris Lance from the asylums entered the office.

"Not now Harris." Professor tells him trying to sort through applications from years ago to now from people who wanted to work here.

"Now now! I've come to lend a hand my over worked friend." Harris walked over and looks at the applications and pulled out one handing it to Professor, "Boss says it's time you got in touch with this person." Harris smiled softly.

Professor looks confused as he looks at the application, "This is six years old!" He winced.

"Call him. He will answer." Harris assured him.

"If you say so..." Professor gives the person a call.

Zeek whipped out his phone dashing into the alleyway to hide in Zuzu City, "Ace Detective Zeek Adarth. How can I help you?" He asked.

"Uh... hello Zeek. Im so sorry for the for six years delay... we just found your resume. Are you still interested in for Membrane Labs?" Professor asked shyly.

Zeek paused to think about it. He's not had the best experience with the humans. He had to make Big D disappear and he became him. He sighed deeply. It's not like his detective job was all that satisfying for these humans that have been nothing, but cruel to him.

"Sure. Why not. I'm on my way now. Im in Zuzu give me two hours." Zeek explained.

"Wonderful! See you in two hours than!" Professor hangs up as Zeek gets into his limo and heads to Dayton.

"He's going to be all you need. But it's up to you to convince him to work for you." Harris explains.

"Is he a friend of your boss or yours?" Professor asked.

"More like a person of interest we are keeping an eye on. Let's just say... he is much like you. A man of many talents. Perhaps it wouldn't be a far stretch to say he's your equal." Harris hummed.

"My equal?" Professor blinked in awe, "I can't wait to let him than!"

"Hmmm. Hopefully your ego doesn't get the best of you. Well than. See you I must get back." Harris explained.

"See you Harris." Professor tells him as Harris leaves.

Professor looks at the picture of Zeek. He looks really young maybe thirty. He's wearing a trench coat like Dib does. He wonders what the detective is like if he's supposed to be his equal.

-later-

Professor managed to do a lot of reorganizing with Clem's help and call a few people to ask for jobs. It felt like a small boulder had been removed from his shoulders, but there's still so much to do.

A knock on the door startled them both, "Come in." Clem called out to them.

Professor stared at the tall and lean man with black long fluffy ponytail and bangs wearing a black trench coat, fancy grey ruffled shirt, black pants, black fedora with silver glasses that had a smiley face on one lense and sad face on the other lense. Zeek walked inside as his eyes glared darkly at the humans only to pause and stare at Clem in confusion and grow brighter.