Operation: C.O.N.E.
Creation Of New Event
Disclaimer: I do not own anything except for the plot.
Author's note: This is my first try at a non-game fic. Codename: Kids Next Door is my favorite cartoon, and I would have probably written a fic about it sooner had I known that it was listed in the Cartoon department.
Remember when reviewing: Be honest, but keep your reviews at five sentences or less. That outburst I got from some Byron Nightshade for "Changes" was a real zinger.
NOW LOADING CHAPTER 1
Have a Drink
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COMPLETE!
BEGIN TRANSMISSION
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The whole thing began at the treehouse HQ. It was an unusually uneventful day, and Numbuh 1 was relaxing at his post. "Numbuh 2, get me another root beer," he said.
Numbuh 2 fetched a can of root beer from the fridge room. "Say," said Numbuh 1 as he drank the root beer, "this can seems warm. I thought everything in the fridge room was supposed to be packed in ice."
"It was," replied Numbuh 2. "But all the ice seems to have... disappeared." At this, Numbuh 1 spat out the mouthful of root beer in his mouth at the time.
Without delay, Numbuh 1 grabbed a microphone and said "Kids Next Door, to the fridge room! Pronto!" Soon all five members of the KND were in the fridge room.
Numbuh 2 was right. All the ice was gone. There was just a pile of assorted soda cans on the floor. On top of the pile was a note. Numbuh 4 picked it up and read it.
"Dear Kids Next Dope," Numbuh 4 read, "I apologize for stealing all your ice, but I'm going to need it if I'm going to build the world's biggest ice cream cone to crush the toy store. Signed, the Conehead."
Everyone left the room, pondering the note. "Wait a second," said Numbuh 4 as he checked a map. "A new ice cream factory opened up just east of the schoolhouse."
Numbuh 5 checked the map. "That building's awfully big for an ice cream factory," she said. "I'll bet a week's supply of bubble gum that's where the Conehead is."
"Good thinking, Numbuh 5," said Numbuh 1 as he walked over. "Let me borrow that map so we can get the coordinates of that building and find out what's going on over there."
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END TRANSMISSION
So, what think? Review this. I'll probably come up with Chap 2 later. Gotta go!
Creation Of New Event
Disclaimer: I do not own anything except for the plot.
Author's note: This is my first try at a non-game fic. Codename: Kids Next Door is my favorite cartoon, and I would have probably written a fic about it sooner had I known that it was listed in the Cartoon department.
Remember when reviewing: Be honest, but keep your reviews at five sentences or less. That outburst I got from some Byron Nightshade for "Changes" was a real zinger.
NOW LOADING CHAPTER 1
Have a Drink
..............................
COMPLETE!
BEGIN TRANSMISSION
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The whole thing began at the treehouse HQ. It was an unusually uneventful day, and Numbuh 1 was relaxing at his post. "Numbuh 2, get me another root beer," he said.
Numbuh 2 fetched a can of root beer from the fridge room. "Say," said Numbuh 1 as he drank the root beer, "this can seems warm. I thought everything in the fridge room was supposed to be packed in ice."
"It was," replied Numbuh 2. "But all the ice seems to have... disappeared." At this, Numbuh 1 spat out the mouthful of root beer in his mouth at the time.
Without delay, Numbuh 1 grabbed a microphone and said "Kids Next Door, to the fridge room! Pronto!" Soon all five members of the KND were in the fridge room.
Numbuh 2 was right. All the ice was gone. There was just a pile of assorted soda cans on the floor. On top of the pile was a note. Numbuh 4 picked it up and read it.
"Dear Kids Next Dope," Numbuh 4 read, "I apologize for stealing all your ice, but I'm going to need it if I'm going to build the world's biggest ice cream cone to crush the toy store. Signed, the Conehead."
Everyone left the room, pondering the note. "Wait a second," said Numbuh 4 as he checked a map. "A new ice cream factory opened up just east of the schoolhouse."
Numbuh 5 checked the map. "That building's awfully big for an ice cream factory," she said. "I'll bet a week's supply of bubble gum that's where the Conehead is."
"Good thinking, Numbuh 5," said Numbuh 1 as he walked over. "Let me borrow that map so we can get the coordinates of that building and find out what's going on over there."
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END TRANSMISSION
So, what think? Review this. I'll probably come up with Chap 2 later. Gotta go!