One day gir was playing his Gameslave when he heard the alarm go off. Gir: must be Zim doing one of those crazy chicken projects again. Zim: My head my head! Gir: Zim can I get some tacos for my monkey? Zim: No (as he walks into the room with chickens bonking him on the head.) we cant, anyway we haven’t seen if the nachos you ordered on the Internet are ready. Gir: Oh yeah…. Master what does it mean when you give somebody your social security number… Zim: what did you give?? Gir: gave our social security number Zim: Gir WHY DID YOU GIVE OUR SOCIAL SECURITY number away!??? Gir: because I had a coupon. Zim: Whom did you give it away to? Gir: Dib Zim: NOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Gir: Master what’s wrong? Zim: Gir why Oh Why did you give away our social security number? Gir: I dunno Zim: Gir now were going to have to infiltrate dibs House now. Gir: and… why can’t we just ask him for it? Zim: because he is earth scum and I hate him. Scene 2 Gir: Master my doogy suit is too tight Zim: and Why? Gir: Because i have burritos inside Zim: Gir Go back to base and clean out your suit Gir: ok Zim: finally i can go and get my social security number back. (Zim slowly approaches dib house ) (Zim reaches dibs doorstep) Zim whispers: I know your in there dib just wait until i Blast down your door. BOOM!!!!!! Zim: yes I'm in! Dib: It's time to finish you off! Zim: Foolish human! Zim: now we'll settle this like men!(or irkens) Zim: Hey dib this is useless lets go into outer space and and go to irk. ill make you a invader!.... Dib: Okay Earths enviroment is being destroyed so i dont wanna be here when the great flood come when the polar ice caps melt. Dib: This is more fun than i thought!!!!! Zim: you see being irken is alot more fun!!! Dib:I guess you're right... Zim: Dib lets go play Gameslave8 with gir? he is itching to re match you in Virtua Goofer 9. Dib:Ok THE END THis fanfic was made by Invader poodog