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[Dragonarmy]

Hybrid Romm
Human/Irken

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"Arm... stoppit, Stop. My hair is fine~ Stop! Dad, help!"

"Your father unit is on a business trip, it's safe to say you're stuck with me for awhile. Now sit still before I destroy you."

"But Robot Armmm~!"

"Butt's are for disgusting pig human smellies."

Romm grumbled under his breath as his mom combed his two fingers through his hair. His mom would also mumble to himself how he couldn't understand human hair and how it worked. Romm was a hybrid, being both Irken and Human, he developed a bit of both traits from both his parents. Zim's green skin, as well as lack of nose and fingers (even though he had three and a thumb, while his mom only had two and a thumb), and his fathers human hazel eyes, and especially his black hair. While he didn't get dreadlocks, due to Zim not wanting Romm to wear the 'stringy things', he did have a bit of messy black hair on his head that Zim unfortunately had to comb every morning. He always had to be careful, however, since he was still Irken, so he too had antennae... they were just lost and hidden in his natural hair.

Once his mom finished combing his hair, Romm squirmed away fast and dashed to the kitchen, jumping up to snatch the lunchbox that was on the counter. He quickly peeked inside to see what he was given, to his dismay it was Irken food "Irken food~?"

"Hey, if you want to complain, call your dad to give you fancy munnies for your lunch room grossness." The older alien said, sticking out his tongue "Keep in touch with your roots, and don't turn into an obese child like the things running around." With that said, the man waved his hand "Enjoy human school, don't die." Romm rolled his hazel eyes before fixing his outfit and heading for the door. His mom always explained his story and reasonings, so he didn't need to hear it again.

He closed the door behind him and walked over to the bus stop, he was always excited for school, and yet nervous. From everything his mom told him, if he were to be found out of being an alien, especially a hybrid, there was a big chance of being attacked, abducted, and have his organs stolen. And there was a human at the bus stop... waiting.

Romm slowly approached the stop, clearing his throat nervously, before casually turning to face the street.

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Our life is under siege, on this gristly and beautiful day.
I've always been this way, I've always been this way.
We salute each other, We respect one another, then we walk away.
I've always been this way, I've always been this way.

I wish to be as great as he, I wish to be as great as he.
When he defied his own life just for me.
I wish to be as great as he, I wish to be as great as he.
When he went back in time just for me.

I'd like to explore and destroy and conquer, like my family did before my life.
I'd like to adventure and see the world, I'd like to travel space and time.

Invade the world like he used to.
...Or save the world like his love used to.

Oskar Romm
I think I was named after this guy.

((OOC: Oh yes, if you could draw him that'd be great~ heart And take your time. 3nodding I did sorta describe how he'd look in my post so I hope that helps! Not sure what clothes he'd be wearing, probably military looking stuff since that's what Rae is into. xd

I hope it's alright that I sorta started Romm from the beginning, when he's like a new transfer student into the school or something rather than always going to the school. I figured that Zim would want to stay away from the same school so that people forgot about him, so when Romm went the students and teachers wouldn't compare him to looking like Zim sweatdrop And so Romm and Rem can start their friendship fresh biggrin ))

[Dragonarmy]

Hybrid Romm
Human /Irken

Invade the world like he used to.
...Or save the world like his love used to.

In this world, where life is strong...
In this world, life's an open book...
In this world, where compromise does not exist.
In this world of worlds, every step meets the risk.

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"I'm hungry, do you want my mom to make an Irken Gork stir fry?"

Romm couldn't help but smile as he ran into the kitchen and looked around for something to snack on.

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In this world(his world), where one is all...
In this world(his world), never fear the fall...
In this world(his world), where compromise does not exist.
In his world of worlds, every step meets the risk.

His World

[Dragonarmy]

Zuu [Lit]

There was a knot as big as a golfball right between his eyes, and he groaned from the pain of it all. His brain felt rattled, a large migraine wasn't just forming... but already there.

He slowly opened his dark green eyes and stared up at the sky. The light was blinding, and he winced a bit. His bones felt shaken... what had happened to him...? He lifted himself up a little, looking at his surroundings immediately, before he furrowed his invisible brows "Rats... that... that human... guy..." He remembered it all, and he closed his eyes for a moment, before jumping to his feet. He felt disoriented, and he could barely stand still as he wobbled from side to side, and held his head in hopes to keep focused. "I-I've been dragged to who knows where... I... I need help..." He tried to look around, hoping someone was around, but he saw abandoned Irken vehicles, as well as a bunch of sand tracks from probably where they all had headed off to.

Was anyone around?

Would anyone even help him if they were?

Zuu made a small noise of discomfort... slowly walking towards where he hoped would be some sort of place to either rest, or ask if they could help him. He was at the old Resisty base, everyone knew about that place, right? It wouldn't be hard to find it if Zuu told the people that he had been taken there and escaped somehow, he was sure they'd know which direction to go... then again... it was a Resisty base, it was usually hidden in secrecy, no normal person would know where it was.

"Oh dear..." Zuu walked as he worried to himself, the expression flat on his face. What was he going to do with himself? He was hungry, he was tired, he could barely walk straight... he looked up and saw a small group, he wasn't sure who they were, but they had a vehicle it seemed. It was hard to see from so far away, but he squinted his eyes and when he noticed them, it looked like the car had broken down. Maybe they could help?

"Hello? Anyone there? I'm not hallucinating right?" He called out to them, wondering if they would hear him out...

Though he was sure like most persons, they would either laugh, ignore, or attack on sight.

He sighed and prayed to himself as he continued wobbling closer.




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"I try not to get mad, but PLEASE don't piss me off!"

"...O-Okay?!"

--&...YOU WONT BREAK ME...<--
LOCATION: Heading towards a broken down vehicle?
BELONGINGS: PAK unit attached and secured. Lost the butcher knife...
THOUGHTS: Someone help...? I was kidnapped!

[Dragonarmy]

Zuu [Lit]
Invader Zuulit reporting for duty!

"Wee woo wee woo! I'm a Tonka truck!" Gir dashed around with his arms wide open, appearing as if he were flying through the air. The SIR unit made noises that sounded like a police vehicle on a high-speed chase as he ran about, jumping on the couch in the living room and starting to bounce up and down. There was an Irken with chartreuse skin and dark green eyes standing at the doorway that lead to the kitchen, and he was leaning on a broom with one hand while fixing his Invader uniform shirt with the other. He stood there doing this for a moment, before he finally stopped and took the broom in both hands and continued sweeping. He was almost done, then his chores for the day would be complete.

"Gir, stop running around in a frenzy, Zim's gonna get upset if you dirty the place up a-a-a-a...again." He said as quick as he could as he tried to sweep fast. The male knew that Zim hated germs, despised them, and after a long day of practically scrubbing the place down, Zim and even himself would be upset if Gir spread the germs all over again. Not that he actually felt human germs were as contagious as Zim made them out to be.

Gir jumped up, then landed in a sitting position on the couch, nodding quickly "But Zuulit, I want to play rocket ships~"

"Maybe when Zim is in his lab we can." Zuu smiled at the robot, finishing up sweeping just in time for the front door to open.

He squeaked, rushing over to put the broom away, before running back to the living room and standing right beside where Gir was now standing at attention and saluting. Zuulit saluted as well and puffed out his chest.

"Welcome home, Master!"
"W-Welcome home, Zim!"

He wanted to join his 'boss'.

He wanted... to go to human school!
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--&Zuulit's Theme<--
LOCATION: Invader Zim's base.
BELONGINGS: PAK unit attached and secured, I have a broom!
THOUGHTS: Zim is back home from school! I wonder if I could ask him something...
"Do you think... th-that... instead of trying to t-t-take over Earth, we can just... stay?"

[Dragonarmy]

Experimental Specialist Pek
...Pek is not a kiss, it's more of a crow at one's eye...

"How annoying it must be to be human... knowing you have to feel so many emotions without even wanting them..."

"How pleasant it must be to be Irken... knowing you have not to feel anything at all, or pay the price of compassion..."

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She slipped the helmet over her head, moving it a bit to make sure it was secure and comfortable. When everything was settled and she fixed Desmond on her back once more, she leaned more against Leno for support before nodding "Reinforced... that sounds pleasant. Good idea too, perhaps I should have thought this through when I had the chance." She frowned and turned her head away "At this level of thinking, perhaps I might get fired from my duties..."

She then gave another confirming nod as they drove along, she was having second thoughts about having Desmond rest on her back, so she carefully shifted so that he was simply in her lap; the little space that remained between Leno and Pek "Of course, I do have a little bit more on me, and I have some in my chemical center. Hopefully that area wasn't completely destroyed, or else we have half a syringe to work with..."

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"Every action has an equal and opposite reaction, everything has a purpose, and if one is to want something more they must be willing to risk something of equal value."

Location:: Outside The Resisty Base//With Desmond and Leno.
Thoughts:: ...will the Tallest fire me? I'm such a failure...
Belongings:: PAK unit attached and secured
Surgeons Equipment Case
3 syringes of Knock-Out formula
Laser Modified M16
1/2 syringe of Orbo
1 handcuff
Extra emergency First Aid equipment
3 Personal Dosages.

[Dragonarmy]

Experimental Specialist Pek
Location:: The Medical Science Testing Facilities
Thoughts:: A bit of tea could do me some good.

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Everyone else had been broken... it had been awhile since any of them would behave so inappropriately. Their hopes had been fallen, there was no chance of many of their survivals, or successes... unfortunately. They were useless to the empire now, and she was simply stringing them along for the needless and useless tests until they evidently perished. They were abused, mentally, physically, sexually, not that they deserved her of course, but sometimes she needed some relief, and if they were available, well, then why not? She used to enjoy her job, she loved it dearly, but with most of her specimens dying, or the ones she preferred over others, she was stuck with the best.

He was... the best test sample. And yet, he was the most ruthless, annoying, and possibly disgusting one of them all.

Pek rubbed her temples, her eyes shut as she sat at her desk. The p***k was singing again.

Everyone else had been broken... they did nothing but cry, if there were any tears left for them to even shed, they shook in fear, the few that still had strength to even do so, and they simply obeyed her. There were even a few that begged for her. But this man, this thing... he was a cocky little devil.

"M-Miss..." A male scientist appeared at the doorway of her office, and she turned her head towards him for just a moment, before rolling her eyes and returning to staring at the reports she couldn't even focus on "What is it."

"Will you be alright here by yourself...? With... him singing again?" The male asked, not stepping into the office. That was good, he remembered orders and examples, this intern could actually learn, unlike the rest of them. "I will be fine. I've dealt with this before." She replied, lifting a pen as if she were going to write, but of course she couldn't... she couldn't think with Desmond blabbering. She had held these reports off for possibly an entire week because he had decided to start singing. She was always staying after hours to work, she was always left with him, always. And he probably knew this, that was why it started almost every evening when more workers started to leave.

Pek turned her head again, glaring "Are you still here? I expect you to come in on time tomorrow, or I'll feed you to the barbarian." She gave a low hiss as the man nodded quickly and hurried off without another word, and Pek finally slammed her pen down and lifted from her desk. She needed her medication, but it being so late in the evening, if she took anything she would never get any rest. She was a bit grumpy, and she went over to the little counter stove in the corner and started to boil some water. She wanted to make herself some tea, but she couldn't even do that right due to her patience growing thin. Once again, she would have to approach that thing and force him to shut up.

She turned off the stove, and slipped on her labcoat. She didn't bother closing it, no need to be professional with a lack of staff available, so she let it fly behind her as she walked the halls until the singing turned its loudest. It was a dark room, specimen didn't need lights, but when she reached the doorway and opened it with her access card, she switched them on and glared at the man in the straight jacket. Desmond.

"I hate to bother your very terrible melodies." Pek said coldly, glaring with her gold eyes as she remained at the doorway "But once again, like every other night for the past few days, there is no one here who wishes to hear your pathetic voice. So stop your nonsense."

"I Know Exactly Why I Walk And Talk Like A Machine"

[Dragonarmy]

Xepher Centrino.

Jekyll And Hyde
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↻ ❛ Angry Short-Tempered Hysterical Gullible .


⇨ male
⇨ 17
⇨ Highschool Freshman
⇨ Disintegration: He has the ability to deteriorate man-made objects (guns, parts of buildings, clothes, lamps, etc.) into nothing but dust. Even a bullet that shoots into his chest will eventually deconstruct and deteriorate within his body. A sword stuck in his arm will slowly disappear into a puff of ash. When it comes to touching humans, he can only burn and cause flesh to dissolve very slowly(and for a short time). How effective it is on a human depends on how often he touches them; the only things that don't dissolve to his touch are his own flesh as well as his own clothes. He cannot harm others when his hands are covered by gloves.

⇨ He had been a victim for far too long. During his years in junior high, the last thing he was ready for was high school and having to deal with the same stress, the same people, the same jerks for another four years. The world was full of shallow people, and if not shallow, weak. Everyone laughed at him and made fun of his genius; just because he got straight A's didn't mean he wasn't any fun to hang out with! To be with... to care for.. to be friends with! Like everyone else, he too played games, enjoyed sports, watched movies! The only difference between himself and everyone else was that he actually took his time to study and read rather than ditch classes! Ridiculed, bullied, mocked, and even beaten close to death several times; whoever didn't hurt him or bully him... were the ones that watched, the ones that pitied. Why? Why did they watch? Why didn't they do something? People were hurting him and all they did was watch in worry! DO SOMETHING.

Perhaps it was the storm that week ago that sought into his inner turmoil. Xepher was never the one to defend himself... he would just endure; he knew one day he would rise... of course, he figured he would be all of their bosses, but this was way better for him. The jolt of lightening... enlightened him. Opened his mind; and actually, split himself into two. Who was once the silent, gullible and pushover... would switch between this same gullible and mentally scarred nerd, and between a new form of personality; a crazed, hysterical and overwhelmingly angry teen. His mind-shifting is uncontrollable, and he knows that his other personality is there... deep inside him; but he knows it's not his fault.

It's theirs. And he will kill everyone.

___________________██ : ⋆Dragonarmy.