Yeah, I guess explanations are in order. I guess this is how I figured my OC Nolan going out in the KND universe. This takes place a bit down the road, at least a year from Civil War...and I still have to work on ARO.
The sun began to set as night drew near over Quahog. Numbuh 2030 walked alone on a sidewalk left to the street. He came to a stop next to a stop sign near the park near his house. Despite the years of exposure and wear, Numbuh 2030 could make out the chalk outline in the middle of the cross walk. "Hey Dillon" Numbuh 2030 said greeting an unseen presence "I know you aren't really here…but the graveyard is creepy at night."
Numbuh 2030 leaned on the stop sign pole for some time. The sky was now dark, the only source of light came from the stars in space and lamp posts scattered across the sidewalk. "Ha…tomorrows the day…how'd it feel? You know…with the whole-"
Before Numbuh 2030 could finish his sentence, the sound of a J.A.I.L.E.R. boomed throughout the sky. Numbuh 2030 didn't turn as the J.A.I.L.E.R. set down but a few yards away in the street. The four operatives disembarked from their maximum security transport and rushed up to Numbuh 2030, weapons drawn.
"Nolan, your times up" a familiar male voice said from behind Numbuh 2030.
"My name is Numbuh twenty-thirty" Numbuh 2030 said coldly as he continued to stare at the chalk outline.
"Whatever Nolan, you're thirteenth is tomorrow" a familiar female voice said from behind.
"Yes, tomorrow but as of now it's today not tomorrow" Numbuh 2030 said turning to face the four operatives, his M.U.M.B.L.E.R. and M.U.S.S.K.E.T. drawn. "I'd at least like this day to myself, seeing as it may as well be my last."
"But it won't be Nolan" Numbuh 58 sneered "We know you all too well. You owe the cripple, the music freak, and the road kill too much to let your memories get erased. You're most likely going to run out on your birthday, but we won't let that happen."
"For too long we've let you run wild" Numbuh 99 said cocking his M.U.S.K.E.T.R.I.F.L.E. "Now we can finally stop you, and we can stop you from turning on the KND."
Numbuh 2030's eyes narrowed before doing something none of them expected. He dropped his weapons and let his arms flail to his sides. "No. That's the one thing you all never understood. I owe them, yes, but I would be betraying them if I was to just skip out on my decommissioning date. I'd be a hypocrite in every right. But who are you to say I'll turn on the KND. Last I checked all four of you shouldn't even tell me about that, seeing as whose side you took a year ago."
Numbuh 99 shot him. Numbuh 2030 was knocked off his feet, landing on the worn chalk line in the street. "Shut up" Numbuh 99 said before taking out a pair of handcuffs and tossing them to Numbuh 91. "Cuff him."
"Right, yeah" Numbuh 91 said walking up to Numbuh 2030's semiconscious form and rolled him to his side. She cuffed his arms behind his back and began to drag him towards the J.A.I.L.E.R.
"Nice job team, nice job" Numbuh 99 said as he and the other three decommissioning squad operatives walked off with Numbuh 2030 in tow.