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He had received the message close to an hour ago; a wave that announced the glory of the Irken race and their amazing tracking skills despite the defect’s skill at avoiding them. There was going to be a spectacle on the Massive, and every Irken away from ship and on planet would receive the video feed. They were going to make an example out of him.
Vindictiveness and pure morbid curiousity had brought Karis to the computer room, and there he still sat, leaned back casually with both feet propped on his computer’s console. Red was shouting his ego as always…he always had to put on a show of his apparent power. The human was missing an arm, and Karis knew that was Purple’s spite coming to the surface. He had honestly expected torture, something that would broadcast the darker side of Irken entertainment, and he knew both his Tallest wanted to hurt them badly before killing them. But in the end, the sheer desire to quickly rid themselves of this headache won over.
The rest happened fast, the camera shaking briefly in the panic before focusing back on the stage.
He’d gotten the upper hand…again of course…he always somehow managed to. His pak’s tentacle had something suspended over the stage, but Karis didn’t need the various camera angles to know who it was.
Karis felt his fists tightening in anger, but he wasn’t surprised. They had underestimated him again. They always did.
And this time was going to be the last.

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Okay, seriously, this started as a desire to draw something with Karis legs. Jenn is all fetishy about his legs cause he's all skinny and tall <3
THEN I decided I wanted to make it a nice pic of him watching the computer.
THEN~ I was re-reading Goddess Rising while drawing this and totally had to make it tie into the story.
AND THEN I wrote that description to go with it.

And JUST NOW Im realizing it might be..totally spoilery... but if you turkeys are watching me and haven't read the fic yet IT'S YER FAULT.

so go read it now. [link]

The situation on his vidscreen as well as Goddess Rising are [c]
the shoddy sketching and Karis are [c] mine

Dib and Zim are originally [c] Vasquez and Viacom.

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:iconakumabaka:
This is great artwork! Thanks to your artwork I am offically a ZADR fan! :love:

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Remember kids, sparkling water can explode too.

To Each Their Own.

He's the one who likes all our pretty songs, and he likes to sing along, and he likes to shoot his gun, but he don't know what it means. -In Bloom by Nirvana
:iconuppertorso:
I do what I can for society XD <3

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Zim:...this is not my best day ever...
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The greatest trick the devil ever pulled was making the world believe that he didn't exist...
:iconakumabaka:
It is ecsepecially appreciated! ^w^

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Remember kids, sparkling water can explode too.

To Each Their Own.

He's the one who likes all our pretty songs, and he likes to sing along, and he likes to shoot his gun, but he don't know what it means. -In Bloom by Nirvana
:iconblazecheetah:
He sits in his chair kinda like how I sit in mine XD

He does have nice legs <o< :heart:
:iconlledra:
I hate your awesome drawing skills. ^^ Great job though.

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"Yes, my benevolence knows no bounds (as long as I don't have to work late)" - Darien Ardell
:iconinsector-hagako:
Aww, sad! Those legs are sexy though. xD

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Let the monsters see you smile.

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:iconcasandrakiske:
It's cool how you made it tie into "Goddess Rising". I should go re-read it again until ladylaguna updates the new story. :P

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~*~ Cassandra ~*~

----- Current Status: Trying to get enough money to go to Chicago. -----
:iconuppertorso:
thats what Ive been doing XD

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Zim:...this is not my best day ever...
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The greatest trick the devil ever pulled was making the world believe that he didn't exist...
:iconchibiukon:
O the sweetness!! *tilts to the side* niiiiiiiiice legs ^___^

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Evil doesn't always wear a red suit and carry a pitchfork. The worst sort of evil worms its way into your soul and begs you to take it home a bake it cupcakes!

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