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Post by gizmo on May 24, 2008 20:49:16 GMT
Numbah -7 was on a special operation, he was undercover. There was a rumor that a local toy store were selling Rainbow Monkeys with spider chips. Spider chips were small computer controlled chip that would and can explode with a press of a button, and that wasn't the worst part. The Rainbow Monkeys were actually fake! If that wasn't enough to ruin his day, then the fact that he couldn't get past the second level in Tetris Extreme was.
Numbah -7 sat there, moving about with his Gameboy trying to beat Tetris. "Come on you bloody bastard!", Numbah -7 said with anger. He was unaware of other KND agents around his radius. He stopped playing and made his way to his desk. Picked up the folder on the desk and began to read his mission. A simple break in. All he had to do was meet up with other KND at a local burger place, and figure out how to get into the toy store and get all the fake Rainbow Monkeys out of there. And find the one who was behind all this!
"Alright, seems simple enough!"
The folder fell back onto the desk.
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Post by sectorhgals on May 24, 2008 21:19:49 GMT
"Numbuh Infinity, I refuse to do this mission if I have to wait in here any longer than I have already waited." whispers Kitty impatiently to a KND communicator device around her wrist. Kitty, a teen undercover for the KND, is at the Rocket Burger awaiting a fellow teen operative. Her code name is Numbuh 40 but since she was a teen, people suspect her to be already decommissioned from her KND past and now she is just being called by her name. Behind her were her fellow teammates Numbuh 274 and Numbuh 9, who were both known as heroes to the KND until their decommissioning.
"Numbuh 40, please wait a little longer. I promise Numbuh -7 will arrive soon." Numbuh Infinity informed Numbuh 40. Numbuh Infinity, better known for being the leader of the teen undercover KND operatives, was also a kid himself and part of the KND diplomat crew. “Kids Next Door Global command has just given him the mission specs, he is now on his way.”
"Besides, who great idea was it to come here early anyways?" Chad, Numbuh 274, rolled his eyes at his partner Numbuh 40. “Sock it 274!” Numbuh 40 said holding a fist at Chad.
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Post by gizmo on May 24, 2008 21:49:09 GMT
"Numbah -7, Numbah 40 and her party are waiting for you at the Rocket Burger. You are now under her command.", said The Kids Next Door Global command center. Numbah -7 had a small pale device in his right ear, it was his com-link between the command center on his superiors.
"Wha'? I don' take orders! I give em'!", argued Numbah -7 as he ran towards the Rocket Burger. "You got your orders Numbuh -7. Follow them." The signal was lost, and all he heard was the buzzing of the lost signal. Then total silence.
He was clad in a black sweater and blue jeans that were ripped on the knees. A gray beanie hung in his back pocket. He wore glasses, and had chin-length curly black hair and bushy eyebrows.
Once he arrived at the Rocket Burger he noticed other KND operatives. He bit down on his lower lip, he hated being ordered. But he knew why the command center didn't trust his orders. He had a history, Numbah -7 was aggressive, destructive and most importantly he didn't like to fail.
Hopefully Numbah 40 was aware of it. Numbah -7 stopped in front of them. "Numbah -7 from KND London Division Sector tD."
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Post by sectorhgals on May 24, 2008 23:07:02 GMT
When confronted by the new comer, Numbuh 40 crossed her arms looking outraged from a two-minute long wait. She wore a green hooded shirt with faded blue jeans. Her long red-brown hair was tied in a ponytail and had a silver earring hanging out on her left ear. "It's about time," she turned to face the other two boys behind her. Numbuh 40 walked over to her crew and introduced them to the newcomer.
"I'm sure you've already heard of them, but here they are anyways. This is Maurice, Numbuh 9." Numbuh 40 said facing the boy with dreaded hair wearing a blue and white shirt with a green sweater over it, along with boots and a pair of dark jeans. "He was known as one of the best of the best KND operatives ever from Sector V for discovering the chicken pox cannon the teens planned to use to implant chicken pox on the kids in the street fair.
"Hey," Maurice waved a welcome to the new member.
"This is of course Chad," she said looking over at the blonde boy wearing a blue T-shirt and brown pants. "You should already know him, he's the former Supreme Leader of the KND before he got 'decommissioned.' Also known as Numbuh 274 himself." Chad stayed quiet.
"And then there's me," she turned back facing Numbuh -7. "I'm Kitty, Numbuh 40, the former leader of Sector FP and I believe you have the mission specs Numbuh -7?" she held out her hand in front of him demanding the folder with the assigned mission inside. Little did she know that the folder was left in the Global Command room.
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Post by gizmo on May 24, 2008 23:44:28 GMT
Numbah -7 eyed his newly formed team. Only for this mission of course, team leaders don't like keeping -7 onboard because he was too difficult. But he felt as if he knew Numbuh 40. He merely shrugged off the feeling and nodded as she introduced him to the other two. They placed the bar high for him, alot of skill was involved with these three. He bet they were high in ranks too, too bad -7 wasn't.
"Excuse me Numbah 40?", he said in response to the folder question. He checked his pockets just in case he had it. "I never received one. Command only sent me a folder telling me where to meet you guys. Other than that, I kno' nothin'." He looked at Chad, "You got the plans?"
Wait... Did he leave the mission specs behind? He stood there puzzled. "Umm.. Heh...", he mumbled to himself. Back on the job and he already screwed up. Or did he? The question kept running in his head.
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Post by sectorhgals on May 25, 2008 0:00:56 GMT
“Great! First time on the job and you already screwed it up kid,” complained Chad as he smacked his forehead with his right hand. “We were suppose to meet you here and YOU were suppose to have the mission specs so we know what our mission is!” Chad sighed after letting a large dose of anger. Maurice patted him on the back trying to relax him, “Chill Chad, remember, we’re surrounded by our enemies, if they hear anything about the KND they’ll be suspicious.”
The crew looked around the burger joint. It was flooded with teens and they were all staring at the undercover KND operatives strangely as if they heard something bad. Numbuh 40 stares at Chad with eyes blaming him for what he has just done. She then shouted loudly for everyone to hear, “I hate the KND they are so stooooopid! Why can’t they just stop borrowing our CDs?!” Silence enveloped the room.
“YEAH!” every teen in the Rocket Burger shouted in agreement, cheering her.
After the crowd has calmed down, Kitty sat down next to Chad and Maurice. She tells them to scoot over and pats on the cushion offering a seat for Numbuh –7. “Tell me kid, what’s your name?”
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Post by number66 on Jun 6, 2008 0:52:46 GMT
Number 66 was as the burger joint as well he was wearing his mask with the number 6 on each cheek equaling up to 66. He kept this on and walked towards the table. "I have been newly commission and assigned to this" he told the teens
Then every teenager turned and he said "Can I borrow a CD"
so the teens looked back away
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Post by rainbowmonkeyluvr on Jul 7, 2008 1:39:23 GMT
Numbuh 9, whom was currently surfing the Internet, twitched involuntarily.
"Something...is wrong," She said quietly. Her obsession with Rainbow Monkeys made it easy for her to tell when there was something wrong with one (Or more.) of them. Not just hers. Any Rainbow Monkey.
Without saying anything else, she grabbed a S.P.L.A.N.K.E.R., turned off her computer and walked out of the treehouse, determined to find out just what this mysterious disturbance was.
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