Invader Zim Spaceship Novels & Stories

Tech Inside the silo, the air was a "Null State" of stagnant dust and "Acoustic" echoes. In the center of the "Labyrinthine" chamber sat the Vanguard-9. It was a "Mechanical" beast of riveted titanium and "Recycled" copper—a "Slumped" giant that looked more like a "Physical" weapon than a spacecraft.

"For months now, we've been moving from planet to planet in search of a habitable plot of land. But wherever we go, death and destruction follow." "And death is what greets us now if we don't move fast," her father said sarcastically. "Where are we heading?" "To a small spacecraft back to the earth," the woman replied. "We don't have enough soldiers to combat with the Thorax troop." Izabella jerked, letting go of her father's arm and looking back when she heard footsteps. Their eyes met with the invader. His big cephalopod eyes were menacing Gold, and his dark charcoal skin made him look like walking obsidian. Despite his steady movements toward her, his eyes burned hot as he approached. The

Though the sound came from something big, there's no strong breeze of wind felt by those who're present on the ground. The beam that her aura caused was a signal to the fleet that is waiting outside the planet. The fleet is a hive fleet with four moon size bio-engineered sphere-shaped vessels called Viviendos. These massive ships are different from the one that destroyed one of the suns of Heavens Fall. Because of its size, it can be easily targeted and another weakness of these ships is their speed. They are a very slow moving ship. The advantages of these ships are the hive itself. One Viviendo carries around 700,000 fighters and 2,500 combined heavy cruisers and battleships. Weaponry: 200

“It was at that. We had countries targeting us with germ warfare and us targeting them back. Third world countries were fighting with each other, the nuclear war, and then an alien invasion. Calling it a crazy time is putting it mildly.” “So, the aliens are mush,” Imogene said as she poured more hot water into her teacup. “What’s on today’s agenda.” “The human zombies,” Kendra offered. “My aunt wants to test her cure on them.” Vernon’s excitement showed in his voice as he said, “If it works, we’ll have three more warriors to help us with our mission.” Imogene leaned against the counter. “How is it administered? Is it airborne like the virus?”

"There must be another way! We can fight the ship! We can find another battery!" "There is no time!" Maya pointed at the ceiling. The sound of drilling echoed through the building. The moon ship was sending down "Cleaners”. Spider robots made to kill all living things. One of the spiders dropped from a vent. Its eyes were glowing. Benson swung his pipe. He crushed the spider robot against the floor.. Three more appeared in the shadows. "Do it Benson!" Maya screamed. She ran to the chair, in the center of the room. It was a throne made of wires and needles. She sat down.

I looked at him, and my breath caught—his eyes had turned a solid, brilliant, and terrifying white, reflecting a sky he couldn't even see yet. ​Through the layers of the ceiling, through the concrete and the smog, I could feel the Hive. They were no longer weeks away, drifting in the void; they were here, dropping out of warp like a hammer falling onto an anvil. A massive, mercury-hulled ship—miles long and shaped like a jagged, cruel needle—was already descending over the capital. Its underbelly was glowing with a thermal intensity so great it was beginning to melt the reinforced glass of the surrounding skyscrapers before it even touched the atmosphere.

Dead ones. Broken towers frozen in place across the surface of the artificial world. The Custodian’s voice enters my mind again. This is the predator. Matteo steps closer to the projection slowly. “You’re telling me that thing is a spaceship.” Yes. His eyes widen. “That is not a spaceship. That is a planet.” The Custodian nods. Originally it was. My stomach tightens. “What do you mean originally.” The being gestures toward the drifting structure. The predator converts the worlds it consumes into extensions of its processing network.

We can handle this, as long as I have the two of them beside me. I tried to calm myself down as we got closer to the main ship. Compared to the one we were riding now, I felt like an ant. A huge gate on the spaceship opened so we could enter. I heard voices speaking with Izar, and surprisingly, I could understand them. Probably because of the language device Cygnus attached to me earlier—I didn’t even notice it behind my ear. Even though I could understand them, I didn’t really grasp what they were talking about. Inside, I saw others like them—big and tall like the twins—and they wore different-colored armor. They were all large and bulky, much taller than humans, and I’d probably look like

"If you need that to talk to Alphie, then how come when we were on Earth and those other places, you could talk to Alphie without it?" "Ah," said Kor, grinning. "Noticed that, did you? When in space, especially when visiting planets other than our own that aren't as technologically advanced, we use an implant in our ear to speak with the ship computer. This prevents our technology from falling into hands that might not be ready for it." "Why not just use the implant all the time?" "Well, for one thing, the implant can only speak to us and hear what's going on, as well as pinpoint our location. The vid comms can do much more than that. I'll show you when you get yours."