Zim went back too more important things, competely forgetting the rather embarassing moment. Thinking that his crazy mechanical 'friend' did too, well...
"ARE YOU AND PURPLE LADY GONNA BE A MOMMY AND DADDY!?!" the crazy robot asked popping up the random question. This caused the alien to cringe, not from shouting but from the idiotic question itself. Making Zim's left eye to twitch.
"No. Me and Tak will never be "parental units"." The male irken replied, in fact irkens weren't born the same way! Instead they were born in 'birthing facilities' also known as "Hatcheries"in Irk. He still remebered the cold, unfeeling robot arm. When he was still a smeet(baby irken), it was strange way to be born. But on Irk it was the right way, however he pushed those thoughts aside.
"Aww..." the crazy S.I.R unit whined, but just as fast as his frown showed... A new but more insane smile crept up. Standing up the robot ran around in several circles, before leaving. Screaming nonchalant phrases.
"Maybe I should check his brain now.." However looking where the robot once stood, was now gone. "Oh well maybe later.." Zim shrugged his shoulders, and went back to working.
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Tak was back with the rottens, thinking of new ways to kill Zim. But what seemed to be long agonizing hours, were mere minutes. Giving out a frusterated scream...
"ZIM ONCE I GET MY HANDS ON YOU I'LL-....? Well actually I haven't thought of a plan for that.." giving out a defeated sigh, gritting her teeth. She gave up....
But she remembered her last plan... that plan.. Her somewhat insane but intelligent mind formed a crazy idea. She used this plan before, but there was no harm in trying again. But last time she used it held too many flaws, but than again she could always modify it...
"Zim you won't even know what hit you... but first I must go..!" Tak then ran to the nearest bathroom barfing out her squeedlyspooch. The plan was just a bit too crazy for even her to handle...