Zim was walking home from school. It was the last day. He heard something shout, "Give it back!" Zim found himself in front of a small, pink, furry, 12- year- old girl. She had blonde hair, shoulder length, with bangs. She was wearing a black shirt with the word "beware" in red on it, jeans, and black and red sneakers.

"If you don't give it back, I'll slug ya!" she yelled, tears streaming from her eyes. "Aww, is the baby gonna cry?" said a bully. Those were not sad tears, these were tears of anger. Electricity shot from her cheeks.

Without realizing it, Zim took out his doom ray and scared the bully away. The girl got on all fours, and crawled toward the package. She pcked it up, and ran over to Zim. She dropped it at his feet. "It's my only food, but take it." she said, "It's the only way I can thank you." Zim opened it. It was filled with dog food. "Why would you eat this?"

"Hold on. No time for that. I sense a strange lifeform near by, and I think it might be you." she said, "You're an Irken. Sent to destroy Earth."

"Me? No way!" Zim said. "Your secret's safe with me, Zim."
"How did you-"
"These antennas don't lie!" Kat took of her disguise, revealing her antennas.

"You're... you're..." Zim couldn't find the right word.

"What? Ugly? Discraceful?"

"Cute."