DOOM ARRIVES (Invader Zim x Destroy all Humans crossover/ Male Reader Insert)

Chapter 14: Killing is an Art Form

Humans? Annihilated.

Their Base? Destroyed.

Weapons? Charged.

Heavy Metal? Playing.

Our Heroes faced towards the Park in the distance where Ponsonby and the remains of his forces are waiting to make their final stand against our Invader Gang and the pure unfiltered rage of Y/N.

But as soon as the group set themselfs into motion, HK contacted Y/N on his communicator.

HK: "Information: Master. I'm happy to announce that the scans of of the Mothership part that this Bimbo Human sended us is complete. And it turns out that this part was a Weapon from your last Arsenal, Master."

Curiousity took over Y/N.

Y/N: "Really? Wich one?"

HK: "A signal laser for an orbital bombardement."

T: "Huh? Why would we need that? Our new Mothership can just fire without a signal laser?"

Y/N and Zim looked at eachother, knowing full well that this was another one of their experimental prototypes.

Y/N: "Well.... have you guys ever seen a bunch of Meteors having engines build on them so they can be used as bombs?"

MI: "... No?"

Y/N: "Would you like to?"

Y/N spoke into his communicator.

Y/N: "Send it, HK!"

HK: "Affirmative. Pod is underway."

Just a bunch of seconds later, a Pod crashed down a couple of feet away from the group. Y/N opened the Pod and took a Weapon out of it. It looked like a oversized Laser pointer with a grib on it.

(A/N: There are no good pictures of the Meteor Strike that i could use. Sorry)

T: "Why would you two build engines on Meteors and use them as bombs? Sounds like a massive waste of resources..."

Y/N and Zim looked at eachother and then back at Tak and Millie.

Y/N/Z: "Because it's awesome."

Tak only shook her head slightly but can't help to also smile a little at this display of 'boys will be boys'.

Y/N, Zim and Tak activated their PAK Spiderlegs. Zim holds Millie in his arms and then they proceed to jump and run towards the Park in Combat Mode. GIR activated his boosters and flew out of control through the air, laughing while doing so.

GIR: "YIPPPIE!!!"

And not a minute later, the Invader Gang landed at the Park, still all in Combat Mode.

Ponsy only gave them his usual cocky smile. Thinking that the power of numbers gives him the advantage he needs to put the Irkens Invaders into their place.

P: "I expected i'd find you here. You're quiet sporting, Y/N, and i do admire your spirit, but at some point one simply has to face the fact that the other man's won. Of course, you couldn't know who your up against: MI6, or perhaps should i say, MAJESTIC Command Sixteenth Sector. We are not finished with you yet, Irkens."

Y/N slowly raised the Meteor Strike at Ponsonby. His eyelid twitch as he heard that the MI6 is nothing more then a sub branch of Majestic.

Y/N: "But i'm finished with you, Human..."

He pulled the trigger and a laser pointer activates. Pointing directly at the center of the Human pack.

Confusion rose up as the MI6 Agents simply looked at eachother, not knowing what is gonna happen next.
That was until one Agent looked up at the sky only to see... a bunch of bigass Meteors flying right towards them!

Agent: "INCOMING!!!"

The Meteors carped bombed the entire Park. It was a the Beauty of Annihilation made manifest.
Y/N then put his Weapons away, slowly raising his arms and extending his Yautja Wrist Blades.
The Dark Energon that flows through his veins reached such a level that it sparked now between his fingertips.

Y/N had a truly traumatizing week so far...
First he almost lost everyone he held close and dear.
Losing his Home away from Home in the process.
And then this British Island Monkey had the audacity to kidnapp his bondmate and the one of his little Brother and his S.I.R unit.

Y/N wasn't mad... he was beyond furious.

As the Meteors stopped coming, he launched himself at the survivors and Ponsy at neck breaking speed. Almost turning himself into a living Dark Energon projectile.
Y/N didn't wanted to use his guns for that one.. no that would be too fast... he wanted to bloody enjoy this... and enjoying it he did...

The others tried their best to keep up with Y/N and his Amok run.

In the end it was only Ponsy who was the last man standing. But before he even could form a Plan that could help him in this situation... Y/N's Wrist Blades pierced Ponsy's body before he proceeded to throw the Human monkey on the ground.

Ponsy tried to crawl away from the Invader squad... clearly just moments away from death after almost getting mauled by Y/N...

P: "You bastard... you finally did it... MI6 was all there was left... the last of the Majestic agencies... all the others... the French, the Mongolian station... the Argentinians... every one of them destroyed by... aliens..."

The Dark Energon surged through Y/N's arms and weaponry as he walked up to Ponsonby.

Y/N: "The last Meteor must hit your fucking cranium. We only destroyed the American Majestic. Silhouette's Majestic."

Ponsonby laughed in pain.

P: "You? HA HA Hhhh cough, cough... you cosmic egomaniac, you think this is all about you? Oh, the irony... beaten by a solipsistic simpleton from space... You actually believe you're the... only..."

Ponsonby's body gave up. And he stopped moving...

Y/N: "The only WHAT?"

Zim approached him.

Z: "Y/N. It's okay. He was propably just delirious after the beatdown you gave him."

Y/N looked down... not knowing what to feel or do right now. Tak approached him now and gently took his arm. Y/N snapped out of it.

T: "Y/N. It's okay. We're safe. Ponsy is dead. So is Majestic. Come on..."

Y/N took some deep breathes and the Dark Energon level within his body slowly sank back into acceptable levels.

Y/N: "I... i'm okay... i'm okay guys...

Tak still gave Y/N a hug, something he truly accepted and gave back.
Millie approached Zim while the Irken Invader put his Guns away.

MI: "So... what now?"

Z: "I say we go back to our ships and regroup back at Base. We need to figure out our next move, now that the MI6 is no more a provider of Information for us regarding the KGB..."

Y/N looked down at Zim.

Y/N: "I have this feeling that the Russian Bombshell will contact us soon... we should gear up and get ready... but first..."

Y/N proceeded to slam his clawed gloved hand into Ponsonby's back, before he ripped his spine and head out of his body... another fine addition to his collection... it also would look good besides Silhouette's skull on Y/N's trophy wall.

The Invader squad then went back to their ships, ready to go back to Base. It seems their work at Albion is done... if it wasn't for the Russian Bombshell.

'Mission log Updated'