1st Invasion

[eliteirken]

BEHOLD, PEOPLE OF NEW MOORE. LOOK UPON ME! LOOK UPON ZIM!What filthy lies do these miserable monkeys tell to ZIM?! What is this nonsense of ‘Make-Believe’? TELL ME! I have been informed by these so-called ‘Authorities’ that I am a work of human fiction? NONSENSE! They speak only lies and cannot be trusted. This I see now, and I must first set up my

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[tykebombing]

[oops meet someone else who's easily excitable and has similar problems with volume control.]

Ehehe, it's a game!! You gotta play it right.

[eliteirken]

A game, you say?

Hm.. Yes. Yes. ZIM sees it now. Ingenious.

Tell me, child, what are the rules to this... game? I must learn them and WIN.

[tykebombing]

MY NAME IS LUKI!! And if you wanna win the game, you gotta pretend you're make-believe and that's why you're living here now!

[eliteirken]

That all depends. Is this something that everyone here assumes about themselves? That they are works of fiction?

I see... yessss... The perfect disguise. The perfect way to blend in. It is genius.

And what are the prizes to this game? Surely a game must have prizes if won, yes?

[tykebombing]

Umm, that's part of the game! You have to pretend that, it's the rules.

[tykebombing]

Oooh, Luki didn't think about prizes. Usually if you win, you just win and that means you're the best!

[eliteirken]

What? What a miserable excuse for a game! ZIM needs no silly human game to tell me that I am the best! ZIM knows this already. It is the prizes which I seek.

Tell me, do they require a bunker or a silo?

[tykebombing]

Um, you can have a bunker if you want! But Luki doesn't know what's a silo.