Some gore

Like legit gore and some blood and stuff.

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" Come on, can't we just kill the kid now?"

" No the boss said that she wanted the kid alive. She want's to make the dad suffer."

" Still. He bit me.."

Dib hard from the crate he was in, there was hole's above it and light came through it. His hands tied with duck tape and glasses cracked, his mouth was free but he had a growing bruise on his cheek for smack talking the thugs. He did deserve it for questioning their logical thinking for kidnapping Professor Membrane's son. He also told them to go to hell but they were angry with the thinking part. Now, he was sitting down and against the wooden wall, listening to everything they were saying. His body shaking a bit, he was kidnapped once before at age five, when he was out looking for vampire bees. They wanted money and let him go ten hours later because he talked his mouth off to them.

That actually saved him, but these men were meaner, they actually punched Dib so hard that he was sure he cracked a tooth.

" How long though? My hand is killing me." The first voice sighs, probably in pain. The good thing about his big head was that it was hard as a rock.

" I don't know man. Your hand looks bad though.." The second voice said and some movement, sounding of harsh shoes against the pavement. Dib leans even more against the wall to hear it, anything or any police sirens. People were stupid but not that stupid to not call the police when they see a kid get kidnapped. Then again, the army did put him in a crazy cone for trying help them stop a giant hamster the other day. " Man, it looks king of infected too. Maybe it's out of your socket?"

" Don't be stupid." Another voice said, hushed and raspy, " He didn't wash his hands from the green nachos and it looks like that. You're just in pain." He said and Dib almost yelped when there was a kick at the crate. " Don't worry, it will all be worth it because of this bastard." Dib watched at the shadows passing the holes of the crate. " If not, we can just kill him for kicks!"

" You're so smart Johnny." One female one sighs out happily, she was farther from what Dib could tell. An airhead probably, " It's been so long since I killed a kid. Almost two weeks." Dib shivers as he heard the venomous undertone of her voice.

I need to get out or start praying..Dad would kill me if I start that.. Dib thought as he closed his eyes, slumping against wooden crate, his hands trembling a bit as he heard them began talking about the money they would earn. I wonder if he really is gonna pay for me..his stupid..insane..son.. I mean..he has Gaz if he needs an heir for the Membrane labs.. Dib sniffed a bit and closed his eyes tightly as he thought this.

[M/N] is an alien..he could birth out another kid..I think? Maybe..who cares? I possibly chased away any chance of my Dad falling in love..since mom..I don't care if my dad was gay anyway or Bisexual..heck..he's so close to getting laid with an alien..Man..this wouldn't have happened if I wasn't chasing after him for proof..I got so caught up that I brought danger to myself... Dib sighs before yelping as someone slammed their hand on the crate. He held his breath as everyone around him laugh loudly. Man..I would do anything to hear his voice..just a hug too would be nice..

" S-Sir! There's something outside! It took out the guards with ease!" A nervous woman said and Dib open his eyes and heard rushing movement and leans up a bit to peek out the hole in the crate to see what was going on. Was it the police? Maybe the FBI? God forbid Zim would be the one to break him out.

" How is that possible? There was five guards out side this place!" The raspy voice said, sounds of guns loading and safety's going off. Dib's heart beat became a bit hard and he felt like his nerves were on fire. " Get your guns! Make sure the brat isn't taken!" Dib could hear movement and small scrapes of boots hitting the floor around him. Dib saw people, alot of them from the hole moving around to place and guns armed. Whoever it was, they weren't getting in. Dib was doomed.

Then the lights go off.

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As a smeet, we are moved along place to place, PAK's reprogramed over and over as we grow over time. Many could be reprogramed over and over while some stay at one position for their lifetime. Before I was the almighty Tallest over the smeettary, and long before I was an explorer, I was a trainee for Invaders. The control brains thought it would toughen me up, and My Almighty Okia never liked me. That dead woman, hated anything kind and compassionate. She wanted me dead, thankfully I surived.

Not without gaining a few scars and a slight case of PTSD, nevertheless, I survived and learned things as a Invader trainee. I was almost one until Almighty Miyuki was elected after Okia's mysterious death. That woman..Miyuki was kind and brilliant. Such a kind Tallest, she offered me the job as Explorer and I took it, learned and thrived in the time as I grew.

Though, my moves and actions never differ or gotten 'rusty'. They were just...Hibernating..

Like an Earth Bear as they say or more of, what Mateo says..

Now the bear has awoken and is PISSED.

Especially when you mess with it's cub.

[M/N] ignored the rain, the steam came off his body but his PAK was healing him and the burns, it just annoyed him. He used his antennas to sense the people around him, five with shiny and inferior guns. Two were young woman, three were men and older. Of course, he would go for the screamers, using his PAK legs on the warehouse side to get down. He landed soundlessly and slowly walked towards the corner and peeked out seeing a female's back turns towards him. [M/N] kept walking towards her, not applying too much pressure on his steps before covering her mouth, PAK leg coming out and slices her neck. He pulled her back as she squirms and he ignored the blood pouring out her neck, he had cut what he assumed was a human jugular. Once she stopped her squirms, he kicked her cold body behind him.

" Carly? Carly? Did you sneak off to smoke again?" [M/N] perked up a bit as the other female came close. He walked up the wall with his PAK legs, clinging to the wall as the female turns into the corner of the building and walked forward, out of sight. " Carly? I swear to god, I am not sav-" The other woman stopped once she stepped in something and groans, " it better not be piss a-again.." She stops as she saw the body of her friend, she stopped and stared at her body before rushing towards the exit. " SOM-" She began to scream but [M/N] shoves her face down into the black top cement. She screams but it's muffled, and some blood came from the side of her face. [M/N] kept her body pinned, applying more pressure and moved his hands around her face. She tried throwing him off but with a quick movement, her neck cracks loudly and her movements stop instantly.

[M/N] pulled her back by her leg and throws her over the other woman. [M/N] walked out of the corner and made a bee line towards a car, leaning against it. His antennas perking up and searching for the next target. He stops when he heard steps coming from the other side of the truck, [M/N] moved under it just as the human's feet were on the side he was previously at. The guy didn't even make a peep as [M/N] yanked him under the truck and cracked his neck loudly. Lucky for him, all these humans were stupid. Really stupid. [M/N] crawled out the other side and scans around before seeing both men that were by the gate, [M/N] needed both to come to him.

" Is it me or isn't this a quiet night?" One man asked the other, " I mean, usually we would hear Sandra's voice moaning about how cold it is.." The other man nods in reply, " Seriously." The first man huffed as [M/N] moved and looked around the floor, seeing a glass bottle, aimming it and with very good accurately hit it at the other crates by the door. He watched as both men perked up, aimming their guns as they walked over there. As they did, [M/N] walked after them with two PAK legs out, twitching a bit and when both men turn around once they saw it was nothing, a PAK leg stabbed into their heads. Headshot, their eyes wide in fear and suprise. [M/N]'s PAK legs ripped away and both males fallen on their faces, and a gun shot out. The bullet hit the light and the area around him was dark. [M/N] held his breath as the door opens and a young man looks out, but it seemed he didn't see anyone.

" How? How could they all disappear?" [M/N] heard him say, " I better go tell the boss!" With that, the young man left and the door wide open, [M/N] looked at the door then down at the older man he just murder. He kicked him with his foot and no movement, " I always thought messages were more meaningful." [M/N] said as his PAK took out the saw that was installed decades ago. [M/N] moved the older dead man on his back, and his saw started with a loud roar just as lighting clapped behind him loudly.

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" Johnny, we have a huge problem. Sandra, Mike, Carly, Jake or Earl aren't repsonding to their phones..do you think they took them out?" Martin asked as he adjusted his gun, loading it up. Johnny, the self-appointed leader looked at the group that was near him. Other's were around windows and back doors. " Johnny?"

" They must be dead. Whatever killed them or worst ate them must've been from Membrane Lab." Johnny said as some began to tremble. " Don't be babies..there's probably more of us then them." Johnny assured as he spits out the cigreette and stomps on it with his boot. He held his gun up and looked around, his dark green eyes glaring at everything. He couldn't see much, the only thing actually lighting up was some red flares and some phones. " Nessa, you got the brat?"

" Of course, little bitch is my chair." She laughs as she kicked the box she was sitting on with her ankle. " Nothing isn't gonna go pass me." She hummed, cleaning her knife off with a rag. " Nothing at all." She assured to herself, as she cleaned the weapon, her hands shaking a bit but she took a deep breath. Then there was a creaked, the guns raised and aimed to the door that squeaked. Her heart beating fast and hard against her ribs. Everyone watched the door and everyone didn't shoot as something large was thrown towards them. It rolls on the cement floor and stops at the feet of Johnny who grimnced.

It was Jake's head.

" You think this scares us?" Nessa shouts in disgust as she gotten off the crate and kicks the head away without a care. " We beheaded people before bitch, or bastard or whatever! Jake was a long time coming. He was such a lazy druggie!" Nessa added as she looked around, everyone was on their feet but doing the same. Everyone was on edge, their focus mainly on the area where the head was thrown. Nobody noticed a figure in the dark, taking out the seprated ones by the doors and windows. The figure was quiet and swift with his blows, landings and movements.

" YOU THINK YOU CAN TAKE US ON? ANSWER ME FUCKER!" Nessa shouted and slammed a knife into the crate in anger, the knife almost hitting Dib in the head, so close. It made Dib yelp in surprise and shock, [M/N] heard it and now knew where he was. The flares running low as Nessa held it up, and looked around. " See! A coward!"

" Nessa shut up." Johnny instructed, " You just gave away the brat's hiding place." Nessa laughs as she turns to yell at Johnny but saw two blazing golden eyes staring back at her. She opens her mouth two scream but a PAK leg shot up and through her jaw and the tip jutting out of her dark locks. Blood spilled from the top of her head and down her face. The flare went out the second it hit the floor. Her body too falls when the PAK leg is ripped away from her jaw, [M/N]'s eyes glanced around and his antenna's sensing everything around him.

" THERE!" [M/N] flinched as a flashlight came in contact with his eyes and he jumped onto crates when guns were shot, none of the bullets had hit him luckily. They continued to go off as [M/N] watched from atop of a stack of crates and the guns stopped.

" Spread out! That green fuck could be anywhere!" Johnny hissed as people began walking in different directions, some loading up again and others holding their guns up for a quick shot. Dib listened and slowly peeks out but there was nothing but darkness. " A green? Zim? Impossible..he hates me.." Dib whispered as he sat right back against the crate wall. " Maybe it's GIR? I think?" Dib said to himself as he listened to the people scatter. [M/N] isn't that stupid to come here out of costume...

[M/N] watched as the people scattered around and he dived into the Kill's, and was just as quick and swift with them. He looked at his hands and his shoes, they were caked in blood and mud. They were so easy to kill too, which was pathetic. He would've thought they would put up more of a fight. He soon walked out of a hallway of crates and towards where Dib was. No one was there and slowly he opened the crate and smiled softly seeing Dib there. Doe amber eyes staring back into [E/C] ones. [M/N] had switched on his disguise after killing one of the last humans inside.

" Hey pumpkin~" [M/N] cooed as he slowly leans down and grasped Dib like he was made of feathers and glass. " Oh my, your cheek." [M/N] whispers as he looked over Dib but saw no other damage.

" Hey.." Dib whispered, his eyes over [M/N]'s face and he almost went slack in his grasp. " You came for me.." He whispered, still in astonishment. His babysitter, an Alien had came for him. [M/N] didn't have to, he had no ties to Dib at all. Anyone in [M/N]'s position wouldn't have came for him. " I don't understand, you should hate me.." He should, Dib treated him like crap for a whole week and followed him from Zim's house. " You should hate me or call me something mean.." Dib repeated as he looked to the floor and closed his eyes, there was blood and mud all over [M/N]'s feet. He tried not to imagine all the things [M/N] did outside. " I don't understand you."

" Me neither." [M/N] said as he looked Over Dib once more to make sure there wasn't any bombs or cuts on him before cradling him like a child. " I never understood why I couldn't hate you to begin with..I knew all your attempts were to hurt me..but.." He chuckles and [M/N] looked down at Dib with a soft and loving smile. " I knew you were just hurt..I began thinking..did I offend you in someway? Or did you not like me anymore.." [M/N] said as he slowly moved away from the crate as he held the boy. " But I finally piece together that you finally figured out what I was..it's not my fault that you finally understood..but it's my fault for not telling you sooner."

" It's not." Dib whispered as he stared up at [M/N] and looked at his hands. " It's my fault for thinking you were evil as Zim." He thought all Irkens were evil, the only evidence he had was Zim. " I'm sorry for trying to hurt you."

" It's okay, I forgive you Dib." [M/N] whispered as he looked at the human boy, smile pulling on his lips as he began walking towards the exit. He takes five steps and stopped when he heard the sound of machinery moving behind him. Then the sound of shooting from a large gun, holding Dib tightly, [M/N] rushed towards a metal table with boxes and boxes of guns, he leaps over it and held Dib down under him. [M/N]'s body covering Dib from any gun shots. After a few more mintues, the shooting stops.

" Heh, is that all you got freak?" Johnny spoke from his spot, he looked around, mini-gun in his hands. He found it as he climbed one of the crate moutains and it was peeking out. " You got my men but you didn't get me."

[M/N] ignored him and the pain in his back, he looked down at Dib and checked over him for a solid mintue. " Are you okay?" He asked as Dib stared up at the other, and flinched as something hit his cheek. Dib touched it and pulled back, seeing pink substance coating his fingers. " Dib?"

" I'm good..but..y-" Dib started and blinked a bit as [M/N] placed a hand on his mouth to shush him. This usually annoyed Dib when Gaz did it to him but he didn't mind [M/N] doing that.

" Dib, I'm okay..but for this..for you to keep you innocense. I need you to shut your eyes, and cover your ears.." [M/N] said calmly as he slowly sat up, moving some [H/C] hair away from his face. "What I'm about to do..will not be pretty..it won't..and I need you to not see me like this..as your babysitter..I don't want you to fear me everytime I go to your home."

" But you could die.." Dib whispered, amber eyes watering a bit. " We can sneak out, we co-" [M/N] shakes his head with a small smile. " why?"

" Because they'll come back, badder and worst. I need to git rid of him..as a message.." [M/N] whispered as he wipes a tear away from Dib's cheek, and ignored the steam that came off it. " I promise..I'll come back for you.." [M/N] moved but Dib moved his arms up, pinky poking out and [M/N] blinked. " You promise?" Dib asked, as he stared up at the other. " I promise, cross my squeedlyspooch." [M/N] whispered as he intertwines his pinky with Dib. The second [M/N] let go, Dib closed his eyes and began humming something to keep his focus on something else.

[M/N] stood up, and ignored the blood running down his leg and turns towards the direction of the mini-gun and glared. His hologram disguise coming off and he began walking towards the direction. His PAK legs climbing upwards, and Johnny heard steps. " Found ya." He cooed and began shooting but [M/N] moved, he was faster using the PAK legs. He flips backwards and landed on a different moutain of crates. " Hold still."

" What should I?" [M/N] asked as he climbs up, moving anytime that Johnny shot at him. " You were the one who tried kidnapping my smeet." He hissed as he jumped back as Johnny turns and shot at creates, some things leaking out of the bullet holes. Johnny cursed and looked around, the damn gun was already heavy and it wasn't good that he was moving it around. He looked and freezes when he felt breath.

" You should learn not to touch what's yours." [M/N] hissed as he shoved the human forwards, thanks to the guns weight, Johnny falls hard and faster down the crates, [M/N] could hear cracks and grunts of pain as Johnny falls. He goes down too the second Johnny hit the floor, a loud crack echoing the empty warehouse. Johnny gurgles a bit and stared up as [M/N] straddles him, PAK behind him and aiming at him dangerously. " You shouldn't have touched the," [M/N] stabbed one PAK leg into Johnny's shoulder causing Johnny to scream and choke on his own blood. " Membranes, in fact. You shouldn't have," Another PAK leg into Johnny's side, directly into the kidney area. " Touch anyone's smeet."

" W-W-We didn't want to!" Johnny manages to breaths out, the pain coming from him everywhere. It was getting dark too. " She paid us, she wanted us to hurt Professor Membrane." He hissed as a PAK leg drags slowly on his neck, and stops at his jugular area. " we were in it for the money!"

" What's her name?"

" She didn't tell us-AAAAHHHH!" Johnny tried to grab the gun but a PAK leg stabbed into his hand, and he looked at [M/N] who stood up but still towered over him. Golden eyes glaring down at him harshly. " She never told us..please...stop..god..."

" There is no God here human.." [M/N] said as he yanked the PAK leg out of the humans hand and rise it up over his head. " For I am an Almighty Tallest, but listen closely, if you were to survive this and she calls you.. tell her..touch my smeets again and I will end her myself, not even the God you pray to will save her.." [M/N] moved his legs into his PAK and walked towards Dib, wiping his hands on his sweater and clicks the disguise on. Fatigue was happening, he felt slow and a bit dizzy but he needed to get Dib home.

" Come Dib, let's go home.." [M/N] whispered as he picked Dib up whos eyes open and locked on to [M/N]'s tired ones. " Let's go home."