I don't own KND

I don't own KND! This story takes place when Sector V is in the TND! Numbuhs Five, Four, and Two are fifteen and Numbuhs One and Three are 14!

Operation: D.E.S.T.I.N.Y.

Difficult

Experience

Scars

The

Inner

Numbuhs

Youth

Prolouge

"Why did we even decide to do this mission!?" Numbuh Four grumbled as he ran away from painful heat behind him.

"I don't know! But just keep on focusing on running!" Numbuh Five yelled over the burning flames that surrounded them.

Numbuh Four agreed silently as he ran for his life from one of his worst enemies: Father. His black shadow engulfed him as he threw his hatred at them, burning them on the inside and the outside. He loved to see pain while he laughed evilly.

"You guys can't run forever!" Father yelled as he threw two fireballs at the operatives. Numbuhs Four and Five looked behind them to see the speeding fireballs coming right at them. Numbuh Five looked around and saw a hallway safe from the fireballs. She ran faster as he grabbed Numbuh Four's hood. She jumped into the hallway pulling Numbuh Four along with her.

The two fireballs passed by them without any harm touching them. Numbuh Five got up and saw Numbuh Four still lying on the ground dazed. "Come on!" She said picking him up. Then both of them ran without stopping as they saw Father turn the corner.

"Keep on running all you can, you'll never get out!" Father yelled as he threw another fireball at the two operatives.

The two kids looked behind them once again and saw another fireball coming towards them. "Crud, not again!" Numbuh Four yelled still running.

Numbuh Five looked around and saw no way possible to dodge the fireball. "There's no way we can dodge it!" Numbuh Five informed Numbuh Four.

"What!?" Numbuh Four yelped with horror. He looked behind him and saw that they were seconds away to being burned to crisps. He gave up all hope, but he gave up a little too soon.

Both operatives saw a blue blur scorching out the fire with a huge water blaster, but it wasn't enough. All of them were thrown back from the little impact that hit the ground. Numbuh Four moaned as he got up, then he saw the identity of the blue blur: Numbuh Two.

"Man, you saved our asses back there!" Numbuh Four said grinning helping up Numbuh Two.

"Well…yeah!" Numbuh Two said smiling as his friend helped him up. Both of them heard footsteps approaching them and saw Numbuh Five approach them dusting off her red hat.

"Hey, where's Numbuh One and Three?" She asked getting right down to the business.

"Oh, Numbuh One went to go stop Father…" Numbuh Two said his smile turning into a frown, "and Numbuh Three is on her way…"

"Great…" Numbuh Five grumbled under her breath…

Father stood a hundred feet away from the impact angry. His dark, blood red eyes showed pure hatred towards his opponents. He clenched his fists with anger, not hitting his enemies.

"Damn it!" He said with pure madness in his voice. The dust didn't clear up yet and he saw that he could have another chance on hitting them. He drew back his right arm to throw another fireball at the unseen operatives; hoping for another chance to hit them. A fireball formed into his palm and he was about to throw it when a black and red figure grabbed his arm when he rejected it.

The fireball flew upwards, and impacted through the ceiling. The ceiling fell and both of them jumped backwards just as many chunks and blocks of cement and other debris fell. Then, there was another awkward dust fog and silence fell upon the room. Then Father saw who took away his perfect moment, Numbuh One.

"Oh, well isn't it my lovely nephew coming in for a visit." Father said as he saw his eternal rival. Numbuh One was wearing a red T-shirt covered by a black jacket, and jeans covered his sneakers. He still wore his sunglasses, showing his leadership, and his hazel eyes looked at his Uncle.

"Yeah, right." Numbuh One said in his british accent. "I came her to stop you from using that new machine of yours that turns people into your minions." Anger shrouded over his accent, creating tension between the two family members.

"What machine?" Father asked grinning. "I have no idea what you're talking about."

"You're lying." Numbuh One said clenching his fists.

"No, not at all. Your spies must have been confused, I have a new power, but it doesn't make people evil." Father said smiling coldly. His red eyes looked at his nephew.

"Then what does it do?" Numbuh One said furrowing his brows. Anger and hatred took over him, and he couldn't control it.

"It makes people see their future…" Father said trailing off.

"Yeah, right." Numbuh One said smiling. Father couldn't make people see the future, it was impossible.

"Fine, you can not believe all you want, but it's the truth." Father said still grinning, "Let me show you…"

Father suddenly disappeared from Numbuh One's view and total darkness consumed the room. Numbuh One stayed calm, but on alert. Then he felt heat from behind him and he turned around quickly. All he saw was red eyes as a huge shrouding light engulfed the room…

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