KICK IT!!
[Jaz can't kick. He can't bite. But he does throw his wings open and use some of the last bits of his strength to fly up and away from Xathia's grasp.]
[It won't be for long.]
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KICK IT!!
[Jaz can't kick. He can't bite. But he does throw his wings open and use some of the last bits of his strength to fly up and away from Xathia's grasp.]
[It won't be for long.]
Are you blushing?
"No?"
𝙸𝚜 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚗𝚊𝚖𝚎 𝚋𝚊𝚍 𝚘𝚛 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐?
My name alone isn't bad. It's just the simple fact that I don't want it getting out there.. It's a bit easier to find me if you know my real identity.
Obviously I'd still be able to handle myself... But sometimes I have fun with the secrecy.
I support you. An eye for an eye does not equal justice, and what Tikit is doing is so wrong. Please, don’t let yourself fall into despair. Also, maybe take care of the poisoned hole in your chest. If it’s any consolation, know at least one person supports you out here.
[It seems after a moment of listening to the audio, Jaz has calmed down. His breathing has somewhat steadied, and he looks more hopeful. While he is still very clearly visibly pained, his mindset has improved.]
"It's.. It's good to hear from you guys... I think I can do this... I know what I have to do- I just.. Need you guys to stick by me while I do it... I can't do it alone.."
"Not alone.."
Well fuck is known as a curse word and should never really be said(there are other ones too) but yeah adults say you should really never say them.
"Ohhh... So it's an Earth swear. I see now..."
ZIM!!! SAVE JAZ! SOMETHING IS WRONG!!! PLEASE SAVE HIM! I'LL DRAW YOU ANY WAY YOU WANT! I'LL WRITE A POEM ABOUT YOU! JUST SAVE JAZ!
[All of the voices are overlapping as the transmitter shuts down]
"What the- what's all that racket? Jaz?"
[The transmitter clatters to the floor, completely silent]
"JAZ?!"
"A Pak malfunction- seemingly... Unnatural."
"I'll have to remove it and do quick repairs-- perhaps I can fix whatever caused the shutdown so it won't happen again-"
[The Pak reacts on its own, the buzzsaw shooting out and fighting back against Zim's touch]
"AHHHHH-!!!!!"
Uh oh Jaz I think you might wanna get out of there, I think dib heard you
"Yeah, well luckily for me, Zim and Dib's teacher thinks DIB is crazy."
Gir how are you coping with all of this?
"I's believe in Jaz! He'll be okayy!"
"He'll wake up TODAY!"
"And if not today, then TOMORROW!!"
"It doesn't matter if he has a little hurty!! I's believes he'll be perfectly fine!"
"He has to! We have to get soft tacos later!"