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Character(s): Zim and Snow
Location: Dorms.
Rating: Unless something extreme happens, PG.
Open/Closed/Finished: Closed.
Summary: Zim needs to collect some blood to do research on tallness. And Snow's the perfect specimen.
Ever since he had first talked to the extremely tall stinkbeast, Zim had been hatching a plan to collect some of that smelly human blood to find out just why he was so tall. The reason it had taken him so long was because without his usual Irken technology available, he was forced to use the inferior "tools" of the humans, which were even less advanced than those on Earth. With the need to take these limits into consideration, it had taken him until now to devise the perfect plan -- sneak into the stinkbeast's dorm room at night, take the blood, and be gone before he could even wake from his pathetic slumber (these humans and their weak need for sleep!).
Tonight was the night. He had located the human filth's room and waited (nearly hidden behind a decoration of some sort) in the hall until he spied him going to sleep. Now, he easily destroyed any lock the door may have had with a laser and crept into the room. Zim lifted himself into the air on his PAK legs and proceeded quietly over to the bed. He loomed over the sleeping filth monkey, (primitive) syringe in hand, sadistic grin growing.
Location: Dorms.
Rating: Unless something extreme happens, PG.
Open/Closed/Finished: Closed.
Summary: Zim needs to collect some blood to do research on tallness. And Snow's the perfect specimen.
Ever since he had first talked to the extremely tall stinkbeast, Zim had been hatching a plan to collect some of that smelly human blood to find out just why he was so tall. The reason it had taken him so long was because without his usual Irken technology available, he was forced to use the inferior "tools" of the humans, which were even less advanced than those on Earth. With the need to take these limits into consideration, it had taken him until now to devise the perfect plan -- sneak into the stinkbeast's dorm room at night, take the blood, and be gone before he could even wake from his pathetic slumber (these humans and their weak need for sleep!).
Tonight was the night. He had located the human filth's room and waited (nearly hidden behind a decoration of some sort) in the hall until he spied him going to sleep. Now, he easily destroyed any lock the door may have had with a laser and crept into the room. Zim lifted himself into the air on his PAK legs and proceeded quietly over to the bed. He loomed over the sleeping filth monkey, (primitive) syringe in hand, sadistic grin growing.