Destroy All You Know

Hatred of a Raven

Dib had skulked about his quarters for a few hours now..no sleep. He couldn't...He was too enraged at what they, the bastard irkens had done to his sister. Raped her and spat upon her body they did, kicking her until her ribs were all broken and her chest sunk in from all those broken bones. pieces of them jabbing through her flesh, and to enrage Dib more they had tied her naked torn body to a giant cross sticking from the earth and torn her open from her virgin area all the way up to her neck, then set her on fire, purple hair turning into blue flames and bloody skin wilting into a withered hull.

How he had wished he could do the very same to Zim.. But that would be to easy an escape from the real pain he deserved. He would instead keep Zim for years.. running tests on him...he would force Zim to produce what would be bastard children in Zim's eyes with Dib as the father Dib knew that this would be possible because of all the irken corpses he and his colleagues had dissected and finding they all had bisexual traits, both female and male organs...

Dib could feel the anger surging within him... He would make Zim into a helpless fearing bitch, if it were the last thing he were to ever do.

Finally in a rush of stifled anger dib grabbed his trench coat and quickly put it on, hurrying out the door with a stun gun and a pistol, to hunt the foul irkens who had ravaged and slaughtered his sister.

He walked the streets, carefully..looking for any alien life forms, that would make a nice punching bag or better yet, a practice target.

around buildings he crept, holding his pistol in the air poised to strike at anything even remotely possessing green skin, hell even a garden snake would be enough to set him off at this point...

Suddenly he heard a rustle of something..there was movement right around the corner. his trench coat tails swept behind him in the urgency to follow the wind currents as Dib himself crept to the corner of the building spying a sleeping figure covered in newspapers..

"Perhaps a bum?" he thought for a moment, and scratched at his immense forehead but as quickly as he did, two extra sensitive antennae curled forward to capture the source of the noise. Dib was on alert at this, and quickly took place infront of the figure holding his gun to it's head.

"Get up irken bastard.." he breathed seethingly through gritted teeth..