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| − | This is a report about the planet Marshonia. It is a planet made almost entirely of marshmallows. It orbits its sun way too closely, and thus, its caramel center has melted. It was on the list of planets the Irkens were supposed to invade, but after Zim crashed into Invader Eternal on the way to his fake assignment, she never got there. The Tallest haven't yet got around to replacing her, but neither have they sent any help for her. So far, Marshonia and its happy little inhabitents made of crackers (Mmmm. Smores...) have not been conquered by the immense power that is the Irken race. |
+ | This is a report about the planet Marshonia. It is a planet made almost entirely of marshmallows. It orbits its sun way too closely, and thus, its caramel center has melted. It was on the list of planets the Irkens were supposed to invade, but after [[Zim]] crashed into [[Invader Eternal]] on the way to his fake assignment, she never got there. The Tallest haven't yet got around to replacing her, but neither have they sent any help for her. So far, Marshonia and its happy little inhabitents made of crackers (Mmmm. Smores...) have not been conquered by the immense power that is the Irken race. |
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Marshonia
This is a report about the planet Marshonia. It is a planet made almost entirely of marshmallows. It orbits its sun way too closely, and thus, its caramel center has melted. It was on the list of planets the Irkens were supposed to invade, but after Zim crashed into Invader Eternal on the way to his fake assignment, she never got there. The Tallest haven't yet got around to replacing her, but neither have they sent any help for her. So far, Marshonia and its happy little inhabitents made of crackers (Mmmm. Smores...) have not been conquered by the immense power that is the Irken race.