ZADR“Zim! I know you're in there! Come out and...Let me capture you!” Dib shouted at Zim's vacant- looking house from his hiding place in the bushes across the road. Dib glared at the house through his binoculars. “That alien,” he spat, “If only I could get in that house I would...do...stuff.” While Dib ranted to himself a small dog- robot approached him from behind. “ What kinda stuff?”the hyper robot asked. “Well, maybe find some evidence that proves he's an alien.” Dib explained, his eyes never leaving the Invader's house. “We'll make biscuits!!!” Gir screeched. Dib turnedZADR
COSPLAY!
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The cake. It's a lie.
The Dib! The Dib! I don't care how delicious he is, he's evil! *Z-A-D-R
~Seme-Zim-Club~Seme-Dib-Club
Don't panic~! I've got my towel
Yes! Hades rules!
~silver-pilot~
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I'll do $1 photoshop commissions. o__o;;; through paypal.
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