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Post by numbah13 on Jul 31, 2004 15:03:56 GMT
Relationship
Instantly
Vanished
And
Lost
Really
Interestingly
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OK...based on a weird lil dream i had, ex-Numbuh 274 - aka Chad - used to have a crush on *drumroll* Numbuh 23. But since he joined the adults, he was forced to give it up. Suddenly bumping into 23 and 35 in front of an ice-cream parlor (35's the blonde operative who saved 23 from that football player), Chad tries to give it one more go...but can he be freinds - or more than freinds - with a member of the opposite team? Pleez tell me what ya think!
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Post by numbuh183 on Jul 31, 2004 15:05:27 GMT
Sounds interesting!  |
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Post by numbah13 on Jul 31, 2004 15:09:09 GMT
yaaay thankz!
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Post by numbuh183 on Jul 31, 2004 15:13:39 GMT
Your welcome  . |
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Post by grandslamredsox on Jul 31, 2004 15:22:00 GMT
it does sound good
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Post by coco on Jul 31, 2004 18:11:57 GMT
I agree. ^^
Can't wait to read it!
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Post by numbah13 on Aug 2, 2004 13:38:54 GMT
yaaaay! Well, it;s written like 274's decommissioning report ('ya want a detailed analysis? We'll I'll give you a detailed analysis! I woke up that fateful day when we were scheduled to filch the code module from the Kids Next Door. To my utter dismay, we were using Battle Ready Armor again. BRAs are just so.....twistedly WRONG! I mean, I'm a 13-year-old football player wearing a bra!!! Who came up with this stupid idea anyway?! I mean -') LOL.
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Post by numbah13 on Aug 4, 2004 13:19:58 GMT
Okay....here's the first entry to 274's decomissioning report!!! (His last name is Chadsworth. I am SO not creative.)
Chad Chadsworth: Decommissioning Report
I know that you’re supposed to be decommissioned only if you’re a traitor or if you’re dead, but I’m wondering if you can make a special case for me. You see, the reason I want to be decommissioned is because I’m in love with a member of the KND. There. Happy now? Besides, since it says here that I have to provide a detailed analysis of why I want to leave, I’ll just speak my mind. What the heck, we’re all gonna die anyway.
So I was lying in bed…remembering the night before. Cree had filched the Code Module from the KND’s Moonbase HQ. It has all the info from every operative ever – even decommissioned ones. I was practically beating myself up for attacking Numbuh 23. Yeah, that’s right. I have a crush on 23.
I always hate getting up in the morning on mission days. I thought I’d had enough of Battle Ready Armor but noooooo! Another mission, same shielding. It is just so WRONG, Battle Ready Armor. I mean, I’m a 13-year-old football player wearing a bra. What’s wrong with that picture, huh? Anyway, the damage reports had just come in – we managed to get away cleanly and the Kids Next Door team present (including 23) just had a few minor scratches and burns. I could’ve killed myself for even trying to hurt Numbuh 23. What if one of Cree’s team did? Damage reports can be wrong, you know. So I decided a trip to the ice-cream parlor would calm my nerves. (Boy, was I wrong.)
I strapped on my rocket boots (the adults kept some of the KND’s 2x4 technology, believe it or not) and made my way to one of the adult-controlled ice-cream joints. I pushed open the door, and to the counter guy’s dismay, there were at least 6 KND operatives demanding ice-cream, popsicles and anythings sweet and icy. I rammed my way to the front and ordered a chocolate chip cookie swirl. I retrieved my ice-cream cone from the screaming Kids Next Door and walked out the door. And there – in all her black-and-red, pierced, brunette glory – stood Numbuh 23 and a blonde operative.
I stood there stupidly with my mouth hanging open, and so did 23. “2…2…274?” she muttered in that charming way she did. She grinned. “Also known as Chaderella!” she smiled, giggling. I started to say something back, when the blonde operative pushed me down onto the concrete, pointing a S.P.L.A.N.K.E.R at my face. (What did I do now?) “I remember you,” he said. “You were with the teenagers when they took the code module.” “Yeah…” I said. “So what, you’re gonna take your revenge out on me or something?” “As a matter of fact,” he said, “Yes.” He aimed the S.P.L.A.N.K.E.R. “35, no!” cried Numbuh 23, pushing him out of the way. “He never did anything to you.” “But…but…” 35 rambled, “He attacked you.” “No he didn’t,” snapped 23, helping me up (Yay!). “It wasn’t him, it was some other teenager, and besides, revenge may be sweet but that’s no way for an honorable KND operative like you to act.”
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want more...?
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