Chapter 1

The KND? There nothing. Pathetic.They are nothing like us.sure,we believed in them for a while..But,they are nothing to us.

Hi,I'm J i'm an elite soldier in the S.N.M the true kids protection warriors.After all the KND have never truely stopped adult tyranny, all they do is posbone it,we on the other hand will end it for good.I know what your think WTF right?Well i'll tell you.

It all started in england,at Garibaldi school,we had just come back from the christmas holidays,and with SATS coming up and the added pressure of being told we had the 'pleasure' of doing some GSCE's early school was an even boringer and stessful as ever.We were doing some GCSE work with our maths teacher and as usual i was fighting to stay awake never mind work i was staring at the board day dreaming when i heard

"JAKE WAKE UP!"

i sat up slightly alarmed, i turned round to see who had shouted it was my teacher, he was stood looking at me with a look of pure anger on his face "HOW DO YOU THINK YOU'LL LEARN ANYTHING DAY DREAMING?" i sat there unable to say anything.He soon calmed down and said to me

"wait behind after class I'll deal with you then"

I sat there and felt anger sear through me, i clenched my fists about to shout at the top of my voice when a gloved hand was put on my fist, I turned to look who the hand belonged to, it was numbuh 201 head of our local knd sector.She put a finger to her lips signeling for me and the others to be quite i nodded and watched her pull out her weapon the rest of the sector came and followed up behind her.

I looked up and turned my head and saw our class teachers pet was about to warn him of the opratives i swung over my table and grabbed her mouth keeping her quit while the knd sorted my teacher.

"freeze"numbuh 201 said all the teams weapons were aimed at him, he turned round and threw a bunch of sharpened pencils at them they all backfliped behind tables and pushed them over to us as protection.

"open fire!"numbuh 201 yelled

They all began to shoot at my teacher and he kept throwing pencils he got from what seemed nowhere.the shooting lasted for a few minutes until my teacher was finally defeated.

We all watched the shoot out with greater consentration than we would have in any lesson. After the battle the whole class (exept for the teachers pet) cheered and began chanting "KND KND KND" they all soluted and left, soon after the end of school bell rang. we all packed up and left leaving our teacher where he was.