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~A little lab work~

Dib was in his lab. A large but rather cluttered area, filled with gadgets and even some spilled liquids. Most of the room was dark, he had very sensitive eyes, hence his goggles. He sat infront of a table on his black chair with light blue lining on it, a curved pencil in his hand to fit his three fingers limb. He tapped it lightly against his head as he stared at his unconscious test subject. The specimen was being held in a large cylinder glass cage filled with a light weight liquid that had an orangish tint to it. The subject inside was part of a distant planet that had recently been taken over by an invader. Invader Skoodge, the savages that roam that planet: slaughtering rat people. He was thinking," what on Irks could have drawn these organisms to have this level of testosterone in them?" Before his train of thought was completely thrown off by a loud crash.

He watched as a perticualarly very small Irken raced by his chair, panting almost like an animal. About a three minutes later a few commanders ran in after, Dib just pointed to the way he saw the other alien go. After that commotion had died down, he sighed, looking at the crashed cruiser that was now lodged into his labs roof, wires and pieces still falling down onto the grey and blue tiled floor. He looked up to see the wires and tubing smashed as well due to the crash. He then rubbed his temples and got up, getting his black trench coat and heading to his sleeping quarters. Though Irkens did not need sleep, he still liked to relax after his work of investigating abnormal things.

     He threw a his pencil at a silver button right next to his bed, hitting it as a large projector screened an image into his wall. The high quality of the 3-D image almost made it seem like the events were happening right in front of him. It was assigning day. He thought he would watch the last end of it, since his lab was demolished partially by the space mobile stuck into its top. He tossed his coat onto the floor and sat down on his navy blue bed, taking his goggles off to reveal his Carmel brown eyes. His bed was messy, just like his room, clothes strewn out all over the floor and his bed as well as posters hanging from the wall of old famous scientists. He heard a loud gasp from the speakers. There he was. The same Irken that ran past him and crashed the cruiser into his work area. He was screaming something, it sounded shrill, very very shrill. " WAIT WAIT!", the small Irken said as he climbed up onto the stage. Dib watched carefully as the scene went on. Back and forth went from the Tallest to the small Irken invader. Dibs broken antennae twitched as he heard the name. Zim. That was the little rat that destroyed his entire laboratory and everything inside of it, all of his research and planning for impending doom 1. He gripped the sheets as his eye twitched some. He was going to tear that little beast apart the second he got a chance to lay his fingers on him. Ever since that day the tallest had thought of dib as incompetent, and untrust worthy.
   As the tallest handed out Zims locations as to where he would be going, another word slipped out of their mouth. His name. "For research purposes. So we can get more-... information.", purple said with a slow demeanor in his voice.
"Zim needs none of this.. dib thing!" He responded with a disrespectful tone.
"Look, Zim. You want this planet or not?", Red pushed out, trying not to sound irritated.

" Yes, give to, ZIM!", he said with a shrillness to his voice.
" Than you take Dib with you.", Red laughed slightly, imagining dibs face.
Zim grumbled and crossed his arms, nodding before walking of stage as the ceremony closed. Dib shot up and grabbed his zitonic coffee mug, throwing it at the wall and shattering it. He didn't care, he was going to be stuck with that little crimson eyed bastard and there was nothing he could do about it. He sighed and sat back down, cupping his two hands over his eyes as he slowly looked up to see the brown liquid slowly trickling down his ombré wall.

" my worst enemy. I'm stuck. With my worst. Enemy." Dib said with a loud uneasy sigh.

He put on his glasses and got up. Opening an elevator door in his room, transporting himself to where the Irken invaders were at, preparing to get their sir units. He was about as tall as a pilot is, but not quite enough to be one, so he chose to be a scientists. He was too tall to be an invader so he towered over most of the other irkens. The first got his sir unit, having it chucked at him. Now it was Zims turn, he got a- a reject? It called itself GIR like it had a real conscious. A sentient creature. . . Zim told the robot to warm up his cruiser, as he went around the corner he came face to face with dib. He jumped back slightly as zim hissed," who do you think you at facing the all mighty ZIM in such a way!"