This is my first fanfic, ever, and also the first story I have written outside of exercise books. So please be nice. This story also features my O.C, try and guess which one he is. Enjoy!
Operation - Blood
Brother
Leaving
Organisation
Orders
Divergence
The M.E.G.A.S.H.I.P (Mega Extremely Ginormous Attack Ship Helps Infantry Placement) floated through the sky serenely, flanked by two of it's cousins, the K.O.L.O.S.S.A.L.I.N.E.R (Kwite Obnoxiously Large Oversized Super Ship Allows Landing In Nefarious Enemy Region) .The Megaship was, in comparison, a giant, easily twenty times the size of the lesser aircraft, and with far more firepower, it having numerous billiard-ball repeater cannons, as well as the two standard cannons. Their destination was obvious to all watching KND operatives. The Delightful Mansion. Just as it had been for the previous two weeks. But this time, their was to be an unscheduled stop at the KND Treehouse in the area. Sector V were going to make sure of that.
"Numbuh 2, status report." Called the leader of Sector V. "The targets are coming in on their usual flight path, Numbuh 1. Looks like they'll be stopping at Father's house again." He replied."Not if we have anything to do with it. Kids Next Door: Battle stations!" He shouted. "Numbuh 2, aim for the larger ship. That's where the commander is supposed to be. If we can take him out, we might not have to worry about the other two ships."
As the Coolbus approached the three ships in formation, the communicator squawked. "Unidentified aircraft, your current course crosses our immediate flightpath. Adjust your course by twenty degrees to avoid probable collision." Numbuh 2 ignored this. "Unidentified aircraft. Adjust you course immediately or we will open fire upon you." Again, Numbuh 2 ignored this."Unidentified vessel! This is Captain of the H.M.S Draconis! In accordance with regulations, you are now considered a hostile force. Withdraw now or kcchhh..." "Report, Numbuh 2!" "Sorry, Numbuh 1, his voice was kinda getting on my nerves, so I switched h communicator off."
"Very well, Numbuh...Waaagh!!" Screamed Nigel as a vicious explosion rocked the bus. "Evasive action!" "Numbuh 3, you al'roight?" Asked a concerned Numbuh 4. "Ooh! Dat was a pretty colour!" Replied the cute Japanese girl that he had had his eye on for some time. "Numbuh 5 don't know if that girl has ever been 'alright'." muttered a dark-skinned girl with a red cap. "Numbuh 1!"Screamed the pilot. "The main engines were taken out in that last explosion! I dunnoh if I can keep this thing in the air much longer!" "Drat!" Cursed Numbuh 1. "Kids Next Door - Abandon ship!"
Five parachutes blossomed in the sky, and drifted gently on the breeze, towards the largest ship, as the Coolbus exploded into flames overhead and crashed somewhere in the distance. On the deck of the Megaship, the five friends could see a welcoming committee waiting for them. With lots of shiny things pointed their way. Numbuh 4 said what they were all thinking; "Awww, crud!"
On the command deck of the Draconis stood a boy, perhaps ten years old, dressed in black miltary style. His long, black hair was tied back in a ponytail. His deep, blue eyes were hidden by black sunglasses. Even the sidearm he wore on his belt was a matte black design. Only the silver crucifix around his neck, and the gold ring on his finger attested to the fact that he was not merely a shadow given a face and human form. With no-one else stood on the raised platform with him, he was obviously the captain of this ship. He smiled coldly as the five captives entered the room. His superior would be impressed.
Nigel Uno froze slightly as he saw the figure on the platform. This wasn't right. Where were the Delightful Children? This kid hadn't been delightfulised, so why was he helping them? What was going on here? One of the guards noticed his reluctance to enter the command deck, and shoved him inside so violently he almost tripped and fell.
"Well, well," Said the kid on the command deck. "Surprise visitors. And who, may I ask, was stupid enough to attempt to attack my battlefleet? Hmmm?" Nigel took a step forward. And was suddenly the target for every weapon on the bridge. "Easy, people." Muttered their captor. "Let the kid speak before we blow him away." Slightly nervous thanks to his new position of centre stage, Numbuh 1 attempted his introduction. "I am Numbuh 1 of the Kids Next Door, and this is my team."
"Numbuh 2"
"Numbuh 3"
"Numbuh 4"
"Numbuh 5"
"Together, we are Sector V of the Kids Next Door." Finished Numbuh 1, eager o impress upon this new 'Captain' just how many more operatives there were in the KND. "Well, how much would the KND be willing to pay for their top five agents, hmmm? I think I see a golden business opportunity here." This from the black-clad figure. "What!" Shouted a certain short blonde, Aussie kid."You mean to tell moy that you're not givin us over t' the Delightfuls?" This outburst was greeted by a lot of filthy looks from his other KND operative. "Well, if you think they would be interested in buying you off of us... I'll be sure to bring it up at our next meeting. Now, TAKE THEM TO THE BRIG!" Came the Captain's reply.
"Belay that order!" Boomed a new voice. "Aha!" Said the Captain. "It is my pleasure to introduce to you, the Lord Admiral of all the Skies, the Supreme Commander of this Battlefleet, and more importantly my big brother! Gary. Michael. Caaaain!" This announcement was met by extreme cheering on the part of all the ships crew present. From out of the shadows appeared a slightly taller and skinnier boy, dressed in the same as his brother, but with the addition of a long, black cloak over his shoulders, and a peaked black hat, and a lack of jewellery and glasses. His hair, what they could see of it, was cut incredibly short, and was blonde, not black. His eyes were an incredibly piercing shade of sky blue.
"Darrell, Darrell, Darrell." He sighed, with a small smile. "Er, yes bro?" Replied Darrell. (For that, indeed, was the Captains name.) "You recognise a good business opportunity, when you see one, but you fail to understand that the way to the best profits lies in taking risks." "So, Gary," said Darrell, in an unappreciative tone of voice. "What do YOU propose we do with the prisoners?" "Release them." He stated simply. "What!?" Shouted Captain Darrell, aghast. "But, but, they attacked us, sir!" "That they did, Darrell. Full marks for noticing." The rest of the room sniggered. "But, I am certain it was done due to misconceptions and bad rumour that seem to follow us around. Is that not so, Numbuh 1?" "Indeed...er...Lord Admiral."
"Now, now" The Lord Admiral chided "You're not under my command, so just Gary will do fine. You! At ease people! And now you." Here he turned from the guards to his brother. "You will be in charge of today's negotiations with the Delightfuls. We will be arriving in about sixty minutes. See that you are well prepared, and are ready to drop the instant we get there. Lieutenant Faraday can have the bridge." "Fine, sir," replied Darrell sulkily "If anyone needs me, I'll be in my quarters getting ready."
That is the first chapter sorted. Now let me see what you think of it. Go on, you know you want to.