The Survivors

Dib Lard Nar Prisoner 777 -- OCs- Tsundre Fejj Gem Gar Jam Vey Mila Zachary Coda Letha Jason Olympia Arachnia Marco Reggie Kimmy Isaac

[haha-im-deleting-deactivated201]

Pretzel sticks in Diet Coke yum

[dib-the-survivor]

*upset Dib sounds*

[haha-im-deleting-deactivated201]

Problem?

[dib-the-survivor]

Yes.

This is disgusting and you should be ashamed of yourself.

[haha-im-deleting-deactivated201]

Pretzel sticks in Diet Coke yum

[dib-the-survivor]

*upset Dib sounds*

[dib-the-survivor]

So delicious

I will rip your nubby little horns off and shove them down your throat.

[dib-the-survivor]

Adorabloodthirsty

That's not even a word. Stop.

[dib-the-survivor]

EriSol with FORCE

Please don't spray that shit here.

It's infectious.

[dib-the-survivor]

I want that tomodachi game.

I want to make Dib.

Maybe someday...

[dib-the-survivor]

"T to the A to the S T E Y fucking Tasty."

Dib stared. "Angel. No. Stop."

[dib-the-survivor]

Errridaan seee, you can trust meee, I'll help you beee, L-l-l-like candy, candy

Fishface is not here. You got the wrong place.

[the-c-anon]

Whoa whoa whoa. What is happening? Where's C? What's this about a halo?

Who are you? Who’s C? Are you trying to take the halo from me?!

——-Sam——-

[dib-the-survivor]

Uh..I'm Dib..C's a magic anon...and no...I'm just...I'm sorry...this is really confusing to me and I just wanted to know what's going on...

[dib-the-survivor]

D to the E to the L I C O U S

Stop.

[dib-the-survivor]

T to the A to the S T E Y fucking Tasty

No.

[dib-the-survivor]

No I don't do Morails

Good. I didn't care anyway.

The fuck even is this 'quadrant' shit anyway?

Why the weird ass terms anyway?

The fuck is a Kisme whatever.

[dib-the-survivor]

My blood is like Candy, Candy

Go the fuck away.

I don't have time for little gray troll goblin things.

[invxderzim]

"Ziiiiiiim...ZiiiiIIIIIiiiim" Dib called, low and creepy sounding. "Zim!" His voice got sharper. "Where aaaare yoooou?" An unsettling giggle.

"Dib?" The irken wasnt so sure. It sounded like Dib but at the same time.. it sounded well creepy.   The irkens antennae perked as he peered around the corner.. 

What a time for him to have turned all the lights off in the hall. ” Dib is— is  that you?” 

[invxderzim]

The laugh sent chills down his PAK.. ” SILENCE, no more screeching filth ” He growled. " COMMMMmmmPUTER!, CAPTURE this—  this…  DIB-POSTER! “ the irken commanded the system that ran throughout the house.. Slats on either side of the possessed Dib slid down as metallic arms extended. 

Both of which attempted to clamp around Dibs arms. 

[dib-the-survivor]

He grabbed one, effectively ripping it from the panel it came from. He tossed it at Zim, laughing all the while. He made short work of the other arm, throwing it at the Irken as well. “Is that all you got?" During the excitement more fluid had been produced, and now it was starting to smell.

[invxderzim]

The irkens jaw dropped. “NO! Thats.. imPOSSible.. “  Dib wasnt strong enough to rip out the advanced alloy of irken metal on his own. This Demon was not to be underestimated. The wiring that had broken free sparked and crackled with disrupted electrical current.

"Very well you leave me no choice..  " the irkens PAK opened extending four metallic limbs . The tip of each began to glow with green energy. Antennae flat and sour expression.  ” Release the Dib or I will destroy the both of you.. ”    

[dib-the-survivor]

“And what happens when you do? No more human, that’s what. You’ll be alone. And you’ll have his blood on your hands." Another impossibly wide grin. "But I’m not leaving anytime soon. So go right on ahead. I can always find another puppet.”

[invxderzim]

“im willing to TAKE that chance.. ” then he paused a moment.. ” unless that means  without Dib youd be trying to go into ME in which case Id rather you stay right there.. ”  the irken didnt fire.. and most likely wouldnt.. now that he rationalized this.  

He gagged abit.. " STOP SPITTING that fffffilth.. its STINKY" 

[dib-the-survivor]

For a split second Dib, the real Dib, came back. "ZIM RUN WHAT ARE YOU DO-" And he was gone just like that. "Now now that's not how we treat our friends. Inside voices Dib. Inside voices." He scolded, shaking his head disappointedly.

[invxderzim]

"Ziiiiiiim...ZiiiiIIIIIiiiim" Dib called, low and creepy sounding. "Zim!" His voice got sharper. "Where aaaare yoooou?" An unsettling giggle.

"Dib?" The irken wasnt so sure. It sounded like Dib but at the same time.. it sounded well creepy.   The irkens antennae perked as he peered around the corner.. 

What a time for him to have turned all the lights off in the hall. ” Dib is— is  that you?” 

[invxderzim]

The laugh sent chills down his PAK.. ” SILENCE, no more screeching filth ” He growled. " COMMMMmmmPUTER!, CAPTURE this—  this…  DIB-POSTER! “ the irken commanded the system that ran throughout the house.. Slats on either side of the possessed Dib slid down as metallic arms extended. 

Both of which attempted to clamp around Dibs arms. 

[dib-the-survivor]

He grabbed one, effectively ripping it from the panel it came from. He tossed it at Zim, laughing all the while. He made short work of the other arm, throwing it at the Irken as well. “Is that all you got?" During the excitement more fluid had been produced, and now it was starting to smell.

[invxderzim]

The irkens jaw dropped. “NO! Thats.. imPOSSible.. “  Dib wasnt strong enough to rip out the advanced alloy of irken metal on his own. This Demon was not to be underestimated. The wiring that had broken free sparked and crackled with disrupted electrical current.

"Very well you leave me no choice..  " the irkens PAK opened extending four metallic limbs . The tip of each began to glow with green energy. Antennae flat and sour expression.  ” Release the Dib or I will destroy the both of you.. ”    

[dib-the-survivor]

"And what happens when you do? No more human, that's what. You'll be alone. And you'll have his blood on your hands." Another impossibly wide grin. "But I'm not leaving anytime soon. So go right on ahead. I can always find another puppet."

[deadpoolian]

Soldier + the bucket | Expiration Date

[invxderzim]

"Ziiiiiiim...ZiiiiIIIIIiiiim" Dib called, low and creepy sounding. "Zim!" His voice got sharper. "Where aaaare yoooou?" An unsettling giggle.

"Dib?" The irken wasnt so sure. It sounded like Dib but at the same time.. it sounded well creepy.   The irkens antennae perked as he peered around the corner.. 

What a time for him to have turned all the lights off in the hall. ” Dib is— is  that you?” 

[invxderzim]

The laugh sent chills down his PAK.. ” SILENCE, no more screeching filth ” He growled. " COMMMMmmmPUTER!, CAPTURE this—  this…  DIB-POSTER! “ the irken commanded the system that ran throughout the house.. Slats on either side of the possessed Dib slid down as metallic arms extended. 

Both of which attempted to clamp around Dibs arms. 

[dib-the-survivor]

He grabbed one, effectively ripping it from the panel it came from. He tossed it at Zim, laughing all the while. He made short work of the other arm, throwing it at the Irken as well. "Is that all you got?" During the excitement more fluid had been produced, and now it was starting to smell.