"No! No! No! Nooooo!"

   "Let go!"

   "I don't like this outfit!"

   All eyes in the dress shop were on the two girls struggling at the entrance of the fitting rooms.

   Nearby, Dib watched as Kyt struggled to get Gaz to show off the dress she was wearing. Gaz, screaming her lungs out, held onto the door to her stall. Kyt had ahold of her ankles and was pulling with as much strength as she could. Her normally moonlight-pale face was sweaty and flushed from the physical labor. Finally, Dib chimed in.

   "I'll destroy your brand new GS4."

   Immediately, Gaz let go of the door sending Kyt back onto her rear and herself to the floor. She quickly stood, wiping off the dust from her purple sparkly dress that fluffed out around her. She whirled around to face her older brother, golden eyes narrowed into angry lines of hatred.

   "You wouldn't. I'll kill you!"

   "Oh, but I- Grahh!" Dib's smug attitude instantly vanished the moment he saw the fury of hellfire in Gaz's eyes.

   From the floor, Kyt watched the two like a small child. She had already picked out her dress just a day after she had gotten out of the hospital and had refused to show anyone a week ago.

   And then Gaz mentioned she had a date(and wouldn't say who), but no dress. And here they were now.

   Before Gaz could attempt to hurt- if not murder- Dib, Kyt stood up between the two, brushing off the dust and dirt from her plaid skirt and black leggings. She looked to Gaz, examining the slightly flouncy dress she had on her and smiled, "This one."

   Gaz groaned unhappily.

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   "GIR!"

   Zim shouted out the SIR unit's self-given name, marching into the living room where the dimwitted robot was sprawled on the floor. There were many crayons, paints, and markers around him with colorful marks on the various crumbled papers and even the floor, walls, and ceiling. Gir, in his dog costume, looked up to his commander wide-eyed with curiosity.

   The Irken male looked at Gir then narrowed his red eyes, surveying the rainbowy mess surrounding him. "What are you doing?"

   Zim cringed as the the robot screamed in his high frequency voice,"I'M BEING PICASSO!"

   "Clean up your mess, GIR!"

   With a sad sigh, the robot stood, "Okay.."

  As Gir began to gather his papers, Zim looked out the living room window to the house across from his. She was still out with the Dib-stink and his little earthworm sibling. A small pang of sadness hit his chest, causing Zim to snarl and turn on his heels. He was still trying to get used to these stupid hyu-mane... 'Emotions'. He stormed over to his trash can, which was really a tube-like tunnel leading down to his real base.

   As Zim reached the end of the tunnel, he was dropped into a large cushion seat, surrounded by thick wires, colorful buttons, and many screens. He tapped one circular green button with his claw-like finger and the buttons all lit up as did the screens. He pushed another button and this time the screen directly in front of him turned on in a flash of white light.

   "Greetings, my Tallest. It is I, the great Irken Invader, ZIM!" The alien let out a burst of maniacal laughter, the Irken leaders watched with blank expressions. This is what happens every single time...

   "ZIM!" Tallest Red finally snapped after a minute or so.

   "Hmmm?" Zim's psychotic laughter stopped and he looked at his leaders. Hopefully, they would FINALLY have something for him to do. The twin rulers looked at each other then at their... Wannabe invader.

   "Zim," Purple began, "An Invader had contacted us with a great... Discovery."

   "An experiment of sorts." Red added in.

   "And she has requested to go to Earth to test it out with your aid."

   She?,Zim thought, leaning in closer to the screen. He thought of the possible female Invaders; El, Poot, Tenn, Zee...

   Just then, Almighty Tallest Purple tilted the camera down.

   "Gaaaaahhahhhhhhh!" The Irken male immediately threw his head back from the screen.

   "Hello, Zim."

   He only screamed in response, pointing at the female invader in terror.

   "Oh! MiMi says hi,too."

   Tak let out a vicious laugh, as her SIR unit crawled to sit on her head. She blew a kiss to the horrified Irken male.

   "See you soon, Zim."