Me: If you like my fanfic Winnimeo, you'll love this. This is the prequel to Winnimeo called Redwally. Hopefully, you'll review this fanfic more than you've reviewed my other fanfics. Anywho, here's my story.
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Numbuh 4 was having a hard time with his baggy blue jeans and large shoes. It only took one accidental, clumsy step and he went tumbling, head over heels, landing sprawled on the ground.
He sat up, groaning in frustration. He stared up at a large tapestry on the wall in the hall. Matthia, the ancient KND warrioress was pictured there, leaning casually on her sword.
He sighed, "You were prob'ly nevah clumsy were you?"
The figure gazed back as she always would with her unchanging expression.
He gazed at the rest of the enormous wall-hanging. Fire, destruction, and chaos was pictured on there. A screaming family and an attacker.
Wallabee Beatles closed his eyes and thought deeply.
He was four years old in his house in Australia. He was at the dinner table as his mother served him a small home-cooked meal.
"Eat oop, Wally. Ah made it special fer ya." His mother told him.
He grabbed his fork and was about to take a bite, when his Dad came running in panting and yelling, "They're 'ere! Run fer ya loives!"
His parents ran out of the house, and in their panic forgot him. The house was on fire and he was trapped. A large figure came in. He grinned wickedly at Wally. Wally stared with terror at him. He had a pipe, two jaundiced eyes, and was advancing on him, ready to burn him.
Then a teenage girl dashed passed the man and snatched Wally in her arms and exited. The small boy looked up at his savior. She was tall, with short, brown hair and eyes to match. When she spoke, her voice was an Aussie accented melody.
"'ello bucko, name's Rallda. Dun worry, Ah'll get'cha back to yer folks."
Wally liked her. He remembered every detail about her. She wore a soft, hooded, orange shirt and khaki capris. She led him away from his home, which was now only burning ashes.
It was a hard and long journey trying to find Wally's Parents. They had to travel on foot through the wild lands, not knowing where Bandicoot and Tamsa Beatles had gone.
They tramped through mud and mire, shrub lands, and rivers. After a number of days, they finally met up with Mr. And Mrs. Beatles. Rallda returned Wally to his worried parents, and departed back the way she had come to find her friend, Brollaw.
From there, the three Beatles moved to America, after finding an airport, and they moved into a small suburb in Cleveland, Ohio.
Wally almost always wore an orange hoodie to remind him of Rallda.
It didn't take him too long to meet the girl next door, Kuki Sanban, who took an immediate liking to him.
Wally was woken out of his trance as a mysterious voice called, "Wallabee,"
He looked up at the tapestry at one of the four KND founders, "Matthoia?"
"Numbuh 4?" He looked behind him, it was Numbuh 1.
"Numbuh 1, Matthoia spoke to meh," Numbuh 4 told him.
Numbuh 1 looked queerly at numbuh 4, then at the tapestry, "Matthia, spoke to you?"
"Yes, yes! S'e said 'Wallabee'," Numbuh 4 continued.
"Wallabee?"
"Yes, s'e sa…"
"Numbuh 4," Numbuh 1 sighed, "what am I going to do with you?"
"Ah wanna be jus' loike 'er, a warrior!"
Numbuh 1 chuckled, "You have a long way to go before you're anything close to being a warrior like Matthia."
Numbuh 4 sighed with dissapointment, "Ah know,"
Numbuh 1 smiled, "Come on Numbuh 4, best get ready for the feast tonight. Our celebration for all five of us and our first day as Kids Next Door operatives."
Numbuh 4 smiled, "Ah'll go 'elp wit' the preparations!"
He began to run and tripped on his sneakers and fell flat on the ground.
Numbuh 1 chuckled. Numbuh 4 really needs a smaller pair of shoes!