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He didn't say anything, holding his knees tight, wings moving a little and just staying hunched forward.

He glanced down at himself, as if confused, then shrugged, sliding in next to him.

“I tried to make him more stable. It didn’t always work. And he got violent.” 

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He glanced down at himself, as if confused, then shrugged, sliding in next to him.

"I tried to make him more stable. It didn't always work. And he got violent." 

Bat went in, wings still fluttering occasionally as he turned the gel on, carefully removing his clothes. He was scratched and bitten badly, almost like he had been attacked by a wild animal.

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Bat went in, wings still fluttering occasionally as he turned the gel on, carefully removing his clothes. He was scratched and bitten badly, almost like he had been attacked by a wild animal.

He purred softly, then sat Dib up, “Would you like a bath Dib..?”

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"I know. Please come with me Dib? Please, I dont' want to be by myself.."

He purred softly, then sat Dib up, “Would you like a bath Dib..?”

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He purred softly, then sat Dib up, "Would you like a bath Dib..?"

Zim moved over to the boy, wings flapping, “Dib..” he said softly, sitting on the floor in front of him, taking his hand. “Is the Dib okay..?”

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Zim moved over to the boy, wings flapping, "Dib.." he said softly, sitting on the floor in front of him, taking his hand. "Is the Dib okay..?"

invade-the-knight replied to your post: Zim, or Bat, he didn’t know what to call himself…

The Irken quietly entered, closing the door behin him. He swallowed hard, “You eh. Normally kept the door locked.”

“Do I..?” He mumbled quietly, shutting his eyes and draping a hand over his stomach absently, fingers twitching every now and then.

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After a few minutes, Zim appeared, with black eye forming. His wings flapped a bit and he grabbed Dib by the arm, and turned him.

"I- I am so sorry."

>Zim: Make Him Happy

“You fool. I AM home. Now get out before I kick you out!” He turned, looking around, and pointed at the other Zim.

“WHAT is that?”

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"You fool. I AM home. Now get out before I kick you out!" He turned, looking around, and pointed at the other Zim.

"WHAT is that?"

>Zim: Make Him Happy

The god-tier’d Irken took a few steps back, and the new one’s lips curled in disgust.

“Get your stinky hands off of me DIB worm of course its me! WHAT ARE YOU DOING IN MY LAB?”

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The god-tier'd Irken took a few steps back, and the new one's lips curled in disgust.

"Get your stinky hands off of me DIB worm of course its me! WHAT ARE YOU DOING IN MY LAB?"

>Zim: Make Him Happy

He nodded, before going to a control panel, starting to work on something. After a few moments, the gel inside the tube started to drain, dropping onto the ground. Zim took the pak off where it was and stepped inside the chamber. A robotic hand came down and took the pak, drilling tow holes on the Irken’s back and then pressing the pak on him and giving him a hard, electrical shock. Zim watched in silence as the other Irken stood, an annoyed sneer coming to his face. 

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He nodded, before going to a control panel, starting to work on something. After a few moments, the gel inside the tube started to drain, dropping onto the ground. Zim took the pak off where it was and stepped inside the chamber. A robotic hand came down and took the pak, drilling tow holes on the Irken's back and then pressing the pak on him and giving him a hard, electrical shock. Zim watched in silence as the other Irken stood, an annoyed sneer coming to his face. 

>Zim: Make Him Happy

Zim turned to see him, giving a slight smile, and motioning to the containment chamber, then to the pak.

“He is a few inches taller than me, but I suspect your Zim was, yes? Otherwise, no other changes seem to be present.” 

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Zim turned to see him, giving a slight smile, and motioning to the containment chamber, then to the pak.

"He is a few inches taller than me, but I suspect your Zim was, yes? Otherwise, no other changes seem to be present." 

>Zim: Make Him Happy

IZ: I wanted you to come over before I initated the process

IZ: the pak looks fine IZ: he looks fine IZ: everything should go great. 

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IZ: I wanted you to come over before I initated the process IZ: the pak looks fine IZ: he looks fine IZ: everything should go great. 

>Zim: Make Him Happy

Well. It won’t be making you happy, put you promised. It had been two weeks, and as promised, your…project is done. You stand in front the large containment center staring at a virtual clone of yourself. On the wall, a pak sits, the pink spots glowing brightly.

You sigh, and go to contact Dib.

— invaderZim began pestering paranormalInvader —

IZ: Dib IZ: I eh IZ: have a surprise for you. 

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>Zim: Make Him Happy

Well. It won't be making you happy, put you promised. It had been two weeks, and as promised, your...project is done. You stand in front the large containment center staring at a virtual clone of yourself. On the wall, a pak sits, the pink spots glowing brightly.

You sigh, and go to contact Dib.

-- invaderZim began pestering paranormalInvader --

IZ: Dib IZ: I eh IZ: have a surprise for you. 

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He watched him, silent for a few minutes. "Let me see his pak."

“No.” He aswered, leaning forward, tapping his fingers on his cheek. “Uhm. What do you want to talk about?”

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"No." He aswered, leaning forward, tapping his fingers on his cheek. "Uhm. What do you want to talk about?"

He settled himself on the floor in front of the couch, looking at the journal but saying nothing.

“Sooo… Eh. It’s nice to see you?”

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He settled himself on the floor in front of the couch, looking at the journal but saying nothing.

"Sooo... Eh. It's nice to see you?"

“Okay..” He spoke slowly, still scratching at the door. “I won’t bring that up anymore then.”

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He came in, looking up at him with a hesitant smile. "Hi?"

“Okay..” He spoke slowly, still scratching at the door. “I won’t bring that up anymore then.”