I know I shouldn't start another story with so many waiting. Sorry. The Fifth Ninja is taking forever to write because I need to watch the episode.
This starts out during Operation: Breakout.
I don't remember anything about my life before I woke up in a Kraang cell. I don't know my name, how old I am, where I live, or who my parents are. Nothing at all. But I do remember the day we finally got our freedom. Who's we, you ask? Well, the Kraang have been pretty busy. We had this much in common: each of us had been kidnapped by the Kraang. And all of us were once human. Most of us don't remember anything, except for Five. He's the oldest, we think. Of course, he could be the youngest, but I don't feel old. I feel young. But I'm getting off topic. Sorry. I'll start now.
I groaned as I woke up. I don't know what woke me up. Probably Three's snores. We didn't know our names, but we had bracelets on our arms with numbers on them, so we named ourselves after those numbers. My name is Four. I'm a tiger mutant. I have orange and black streaked hair, black and orange fuand claws, fangs, and a tail. I shared this cell with five other mutants. Why the Kraang put us together, I don't know. Who knows why those stupid brain bots do anything? I lifted my head and looked around at the other mutants that had become my family.
One was some kind of bird mutant. He had a beak, brightly colored feathers, and wings on a slightly human shaped body.
Two was obviously the youngest, at maybe seven years old. We don't know what kind of mutant she is - some kind of lizard, maybe. She has dark brown, slightly scaly skin and delicate spines around a face with angled gold eyes. She's quite adorable, and very cheerful. She's the one thr cheers us up after particularly bad tests. She had no hair, but she was still somehow nice looking.
Three was an alligator mutant. He's big and looks quite vicious, but he's just a big softy. Most of the time. Whatever you do, don't mention aliens around him if you want to keep your face attached to your body.
Five was some kind of dog mutant, Labrador I think. He has big, floppy brown ears, a thick tail, and liquid brown eyes. Other than that he looks almost human. He cuts kind of like a dog sometimes, but he's not a bad guy. He's the only one with any memories of his old life. His real name's Jake, but he lets us call him Five. He's probably the oldest, but we don't know.
Six was a white furred rabbit mutant with long ears and a twitching nose. She had a small fluffy tail and long teeth. She was jumpy and easily scared, and I always found myself trying to protect her.
I groaned in annoyance at Three's snores and whacked his head. I knew it wouldn't hurt him; he had thick skin. I jumped back with an surprised hiss as he smacked at me. At least he hadn't gone for my face. That had taught me early on never to mention aliens. He blinked sleepily and stated at me.
"What do you want, Cat?" He rumbled in his deep, growling voice. Cat was their nickname for me, for obvious reasons.
"You snore," I huffed, pretending to be annoyed.
"I can't help it. Besides, you do to!" His voice was playful and lighthearted.
"Do not!" I exclaimed.
"Yes you do, "Two's soft, raspy voice put in. "But Three is louder."
I turned to look at the young girl. "I'm sure I don't know what you're talking about," I laughed. She raised one spiny eye ridge. For a little girl, she had a wicked sense of humor.
I turned and looked out. There seemed to be some kind of commotion going on outside. As I watched, another mutant dashed by, dodging laser fire from Kraang guns. He held a long wooden staff in one hand and he had a purple bandana around his eyes. He looked like a turtle. Was he another Kraang experiment? I banged on the window.
"Hey! Help us!" I shouted. Maybe he could open the door!
He glanced over, and looked startled when he saw me. "Don't worry! I'll open the door in a minute. Stay right there!"
"Where would we go?" I shouted back. He shrugged and ran off down the hall. I sat down, certain he wasn't coming back.
I was proven wrong when, about five minutes later, the door cracked open. I waited for the Kraang to march in, but they didn't come. I quickly woke up One, Five, and Six. "Come on! We need to go now!"
Six looked at me uncertainly, rabbit ears quivering nervously. "What if the Kraang catch us?" She whimpered.
"Don't worry. We'll protect you," I assured her. "Just hurry."
She looked at me with wide eyes, but followed as I led the little band of mutants out the door. I looked around in confusion. "Why are the cells all open?" I wondered.
Five shrugged. "Maybe there were other mutants?"
"We should hurry. They might not be friendly. Besides, there are still Kraang," Three rumbled. I nodded and continued down the hall. We passed several Kraang. Some of them were missing heads, arms, or legs. None of them had a brain. I shudderedand quickened my pace. After a while we came to a random car that had dropped to the ground here. Above it was a hole. I could faintly see daylight. Freedom!
"How will we get up there?" One asked in his squawking voice. He can't carry anyone when he flies, although he could get himself up there.
"I can take care of that." Three said. He grabbed Six and threw her gently. She squealed but landed alright. One fluttered up after her. One by one, Three threw us up gently. Then he climbed up the cables after us. We all looked around. The room we'd emerged in appeared to be car mechanic's shop. If you're wondering, I do remember things like that. Talking and numbers come easily to. But anything about myself was a total blank.
After some time, I spoke. "Well, we're free."