Uno On The Run
A barely noticeable blip on the radar showed on Numbuh 553's station. He looked up from his Yipper comic to check the trajectory of the little piece of what probably was space junk. Nope, no crash course to Moon Base, it was just gonna pass harmlessly by and…wait, it's changing direction!
"Heads up! We got something incoming!" he hollered, hoping his call would be sent on to someone who'd know what to do, hopefully Numbuh 362. Numbuh 553 wasn't any sort of science wiz, but he knew enough to know that space junk or asteroids don't bank left THAT quickly.
Just five stations down, another voice sounded out, this one was Numbuh 919. "Numbuh 553's 'incoming something' is hailing us!" she called nervously, her blonde ponytail whipping around her head as she looked over to Numbuh 553. Suddenly, 553 heard a 'Clank!' to his left. He jumped about a foot out of his seat when he found that Numbuh 362 had landed next to his station out of nowhere. Honestly, the girl was just plain scary most of the time! No wonder she was the KND's top spy.
"Well looks like it's not incoming anymore, it's stopped," Numbuh 362 said as Numbuh 553 swung his gaze back to his little radar monitor. How did he miss that? "Patch this thing through Numbuh 919," the Soopreme Leaduh continued, striding briskly over to a pulley that hung down from the edge of the Moon Base's notorious Bridge.
As Rachael McKenzie yanked the pulley, it shot her up to the Bridge once more. A moment later the super-jumbo screen that hung before the Bridge came to life, displaying a sight no one ever thought they'd see again…
"Greetings Kids Next Door, this is Agent Earth of the Galactic Kids Next Door, requesting to dock."
Rachael's jaw hung unprofessionally (and embarrassingly) wide open. She never thought she'd see that cocky smirk again…