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@invaderpuff
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defenderofurthâ
â â AHA! I knew it â â
[Dibâs own giddy outburst was interrupted by his delayed sense of disbelief; the extraterrestrial was confessing to her Irken identity, just like that? Even if Zimâs attempts to conceal his nature had been absolutely pathetic, with him even blurting it out on occasion, heâd never gotten an acknowledgement like this from him â at least, if he had, he wished heâd gotten it on tape. Shoot, speaking of, where was his video camera? Would she even be willing to repeat that?]
[BesidesâŠthis almost felt too convenient. Anything âpositiveâ in his life did; nothing beneficial that came his way lasted, and this would almost certainly turn sourâŠhe was sure of it. On that note, now that he was taking everything she said with a grain of salt, her insistence that she wouldnât harm the planet seemedâŠshaky. Werenât Irkens an inherently cruel, sadistic race, bent on galactic conquest? Tak came here to prove herself worthy as an invader, Zim came here to conquer the planetâŠan Irken who didnât come here with violent intentions felt bizarre.]
â Wait, youâre just admitting it? AndâŠyouâre here peacefully? â [If that was the truth, heâd treat her substantially better than Zim â no autopsy tables for her, although heâd certainly hope to team up with her to prove aliens existed â but for now? He doubted it. He needed some sort of proof, although he realized how difficult that would be to provide.] â If â if thatâs true, then prove it! No Irken Iâve met has ever liked this place, or wanted to stay here for the fun of it. You REALLY donât want to destroy itâŠ? â
 she watched him curiously, like the whole concept of someone NICE was foreign. well, she WAS an alien, and while the whole of the irken race was known for being cruel, puff prided herself on being successful and unlike the others. that didnât mean she was treated fairly, but despite odds being against her ... she still got where she was, right ?
  â uh - huh. yup ! â she just nodded, smiling at him all the while. it wasnât anything out of trickery or malice, either, she was being genuine. though at the prospect of having to â prove â things made her tilt her head to the side in mild confusion.
  â how ? i mean, i could let you see my base or something ? invaders usually make their OWN weapons from materials given to us by the armada, and i donât HAVE any, so if thatâd be proof enough ... ? â how does on even go about proving their friendliness, anyway, other than just being friendly ? these humans were so confusing sometimes !
this is puffs elevator in her base
ok i wrote goobnite
prxfessor-membraneâ
Now that she mentioned it, she did look a little strange. But, the whole thought would leave him when she said sh wasnât human. That was impossible! Humans were the only capable, intelligent life forms. His brows would press together and he let out a soft hum of thought. Not having a concussion was a good thing- wait, had she said she hit him over the head? What was going on? None of this made sense.Â
â But aliens donât exist! Theyâre not scientifically possible, thereâs no proof! You have to be human- or if youâre not, a hologram...of some sort? Do you have a skin condition like my sonâs friend Zim? â He was more so trying to figure out what was going on rather than questioning her.Â
Another question popping into his head though, one that was directed at her. â Why did you imprison me? Who do you work for? A rival company? â If it was real, this had to be the work of someone who wanted his technology, or something from him. There would be no other reason for someone to do this, right? All he had to offer- all he was known for was what he created at his labs. Maybe he shouldnât have been questioning her when he was the prisoner, but he wasnât going to easily shut up and listen to whatever nonsense she spouted.
  â wow ! you must be PRETTY STUPID to think aliens donât exist ! what with how HUGE and unexplored the universe is, to humans. you never considered it, huh ? even though youâre a man of SCIENCE ? isnât space travel and the possibility of life on another planet a part of that ? wow ! â
 she just gave a small laugh, before moving closer to his cell. for someone so renowned, so POWERFUL, even, he sure did like denial. what would be a good way to convince him ? that this was all real ? would physical harm do the trick ? wasnât that something humans did ? pinch someone with immense instruments to make sure they werenât â dreaming â ?
  â no, no, no rival company. just conquering the planet, is all. youâve got the keys to the kingdom, donât you ? everybody here looks up to you. including your little spawnlings. children, right ? âÂ
 she brought her hands out from behind her back, twirling a knife sheâd snatched from someoneâs kitchen, the sharp edge glinting in what little light was available down here. â you know, they wouldnât be the FIRST younglings of this planet to die because of me ! there were lots of others ! all those missing peoples posters ? all me ! â
invaderofdoomâ
     âYou know, you seem very, ehâŠâ He looked the other Irken up and down a few times as he tried to find the word he was looking for. ââŠnice, for an Irken. Are you sure you are encoded as an invader? Perhaps there was some sort of mistake.â
  â oh, yes ! iâm an invader ! whatâs wrong with being nice, huh ? â she tilted her head to the side, giving him a bit of a funny look. how couldnât she be encoded as that ? was there a REQUIREMENT to reach, niceness - wise ? â arenât you nice ? â
cosmiicbcrnâ
âI do sort look like a galaxy, huh? I donât know, maybe you can. Iâm pretty sure it just might make your hand cold if you touch me.â
  â can i ? i really wanna know ! â she had her hands up, but would wait for a yes or a no. regardless, she was beautiful ! a sight to behold, too ! it was all the presence of being in space, except space was right here !
halfghcstâ
      He was very amused with the cute and tiny alienâs enthusiasm for what is possibly the most popular food in america. Just wait til she discovered pizza came in several shapes as well. Bagels, rolls, square! Then there were sauces and ranch to dip pizza into if she ended up liking that too.
      âOh, they come in SO many styles.â He himself was taking his own slice very slow. He didnât really NEED to eat, so Phantom was content to let her have the rest of the pie. âAnything labeled as a Pizzeria usually sells Pizza, but thereâs very few places you wouldnât be able to get some, honestly. Price ranges depending on toppings, size, and where you get them. But usually itâs not that expensive.âÂ
      Danny was quite happy to answer all of her questions. It was a very rare thing for him to get to hang out with an alien from another universe after all. He wondered how Jimmy, Timmy, and Spongebob were doing. âToo much, is dependant on you. I could literally keep eating with no consequences. But you could put almost anything on a pizza for a topping. You might get some weird looks for putting pineapple on your pizza though.â
 she was having the time of her life with this new food, savoring every bite now, not so greedily consuming it. it was greasy, but ... in a delightful sort of way ? like you can tolerate how it feels texture - wise, JUST for the savory taste of it. it was INCREDIBLE.
  â i want to know all the styles. please ! this is so intriguing ... for one simple thing, it can be so MANY things, itâs incredible ! humans are so creative ! â she ate up her slice, humming in satisfaction. so yummy !Â
  â almost anything for a topping ? thatâs AMAZING ! is there any limits ? whatâs normal, whatâs abnormal ? whatâs the best, whatâs the most UNIQUE ? whatâs a topping somebodyâs NEVER done before ? i wanna know everything ! â
vortshipâ
âUh.â blinking, she stepped back as the girl revealed the being beneath the costume. Another Irken, she grit her teeth nervously. Someone Zim knew? No. Probably an enemy of his, âBossâ was never good at making friends. â-put your thingy back on, letâs talk about this somewhere else.â she grabbed the girl by the elbow.
  â um, okay ! â she did as asked, being pulled along by the other. she wasnât sure what was up with the reaction, but as far as she could tell, it wasnât hostile. she hoped it wouldnât be, anyway. â where are we going ? what was wrong with where we were at ? â
the-monoxide-divisonâ
đź;; âAnytime! You sure are quite interested in chips, are you? I donât mind, Iâm basically the same way. Iâm Marcy, Marcy Monoxide by the way, but you can totally call me Mar if you want. Say, Whatâs your name, if I may ask?â
Marcy Questioned the other before flashing a soft, friendly smile towards the other as she reached into the opened bag for her fair share of the chips, a few chips at a time. This one was a Cute one, wasnât she? Marcy wants to know more about her if she got the chance, of course.
  â yes ! i love chips, theyâre SO tasty ! iâve never had anything like them before. â she munched away at the offered chips, enjoying the flavor and the texture. she quirked her head toward mar, smiling before swallowing the food. â puff ! my name is puff. itâs nice to meet you, marcy ! â
 she was DELIGHTED to get a new friend ! and one so nice to her, above all else, sharing food and the likes ! it just made puff smile more, happy to have someone new and nice in her life. earth was amazing !
@urthsavior [c]
  â irken ? yes, i am ! you know about irkens ? thatâs so cool, i didnât know any other humans knew about us ! what do you know about irkens, huh ? has zim told you anything ? â sheâs reaching up to boop his nose.
real babie hours
squeemiishâ
â.. Hi.â
Toddâs voice was tiny as he approached the new girl on the swings, then with a teeny tiny smile, he pointed to the empty swing beside her.
âCan I swing with you?â
Todd always loved whenever new kids came to class. That meant that they hadnât been here long enough to figure out heâs the freak of the class that got picked on regularly.
He wanted to make friends very badly, but there was always that nagging fear in the back of his mind that he was just wasting his time..
 swinging was so oddly therapeutic, the sways back and forth making puff forget about the rest of the world. it was just her, and the soft breeze, nothing else. plus, swinging her legs about in a kicking fashion was fun !
 puff turned upon hearing the voice, her neutral expression turning into a smile. â hi !! â her movements slowed, making her swing calm down a little bit.
 â yeah ! yeah ! i love having company. iâm puff, whatâs your name ? â she tilted her head toward the boy, pigtails bouncing with her enthusiasm. a new friend !
  â oh, potatoes and molasses ! if you want some, oh just ask us.  theyâre warm and soft like puppies and socks, filled with cream and candy rocks ! â
Is this @invaderpuff ??
up yours, children