Chapter 1

Operation: ROGUE

Rebellious

Operatives

Go

Utterly

Excessive

(Author's note: okay, for some of you who have read my original Operation:ROGUE fanfic, I have started doing a retconed version for your reading pleasure because I noticed quite a few flaws on the original version and decided I wanted to fix it. I hope you enjoy this OP:ROGUE as much as you did the original.)

Numbuhs 2, 3, 4, and 5 of Sector V, Hoagie, Kuki, Wally, and Abigail respectively, were at the Sector V Treehouse Briefing Room, just hanging around. Nigel, or Numbuh 1, just seconds later entered the room.

"Alright, team," Numbuh 1 said, "Numbuh 86 has contacted me from Moonbase again, She's been asking me again and again if any of you guys left without warning or anything of the sort."

Numbuh 4 scoffed and asked, "Where does that surprise us? That smug jerk of a redhead already loves pushin' us around."

"Yeah, Numbuh 1," Numbuh 5 said, "You know where we always go, Numbuh 5 doubts any of us would intentionally disappear."

Numbuh 1 sat with his team at the center of the room and said, "I'll be honest, I tried to ask Numbuh 86 about it, all she'd tell me was that lately some KND Operatives were disappearing without a trace, their DNA removed from the Code Module, their possessions removed from any KND-related locations, they aren't even seen in their regular homes."

"Does she any idea what's goin' on?" Numbuh 2 asked.

"Maybe they went to a party!" Numbuh 3 suddenly exclaimed.

"That's doubtful, Numbuh 3," Numbuh 1 replied, "According to Numbuh 86, the earliest disappearances were just after the new Moonbase was constructed or after our fight with Grandfather, the latest ones were just yesterday, but all Numbuh 86 would tell me was that she suspects a conspiracy behind the disappearances, but that's just it."

"Well, knowing her," Numbuh 5 said, "She's probably just afraid they're leaving early to avoid decommissioning."

"That is one possibility," Numbuh replied in agreement, "But some of those Operatives are around our age, still a long way from decommissioning. I asked if Numbuh 86 wanted us to look into those disappearances, she immediately said that's out of the question and that she's already dealing with the situation. She really sounded like she was hiding something."

"Hmm, maybe she actually knows what's going on, but doesn't want us to know." Numbuh 2 said, "And if those guys actual did willingly leave to dodge decommissioning, she probably doesn't want us to join up."

"Numbuh 86 is the type to pursue the undecommissioned to the ends of the earth," Numbuh 1 said, "If we tried something like that, we'd just be chased around 'till she does catch us. So I think it's easier if we just accept it."

"Maybe, but it still stinks!" Numbuh 4 exclaimed, stand up and walking around, "Ah mean, Ah know we don't like how we have ta go through it, most Operatives don't like ta go through it, but you'd think one of us by now would have, Ah dunno, done something!"

Suddenly, the Treehouse alarms go off, an automated voice said, "Intruder alert! intruder alert! sensors detect armed opposition consisting of teenagers and children heading straight for the Briefing Room, recommend immediate action."

"Kids Next Door! Battle Stations!" Numbuh 1 exclaimed.

The Sector V Operatives all pulled out weapons, but before they could leave the Briefing Room, their 'opposition' already storming into the room. Some teen and children soldiers all were wearing what looks like Teen Ninja Battle Ready Armor, only the armor was painted white and the spandex underneath was blue instead of red. Also unlike Teen Ninjas, those soldiers were holding 2x4 tech weapons, and their helmets had decimal numbers on their helmets, it was obvious to Sector V that those guys weren't the Teen Ninjas.

One of the teen soldiers said, "Alright, Sector V, we want you to listen closely, we don't want to have to hurt you, drop your weapons and come with us quietly immediately, don't contact anyone in the process, especially not Global Command or that horrid Decommissioning Squad."

"Yeah right!" Numbuh 4 exclaimed, "Like we're goin' anywhere with you, who da you guys think you are?"

"You KNOW who we are!" the Teen soldier exclaimed, "We wouldn't be here if you didn't, we can't have you threatening our secrets, especially with circumstances being what they are now."

"What are you talking about, fool?" Numbuh 5 asked, "You just got here, how we supposed to know about you?"

"Don't try to cover yourselves, Sector V!" the teen soldier said, "We know you managed to get vital intel on us, and we Kids Eternally There must see to it you don't threaten our rebellion the slightest."

"Rebellion?" Numbuh said, confused, "What rebellion?"

"Don't play dumb with us, Sector V!" The Teen soldier exclaimed.

Numbuh 2 chuckles slightly and said, "I don't think you need us to do that."

The teen soldier leading the group, now appearing to be losing patience, exclaimed, "Enough with this! This is your final warning, drop your weapons immediately and come with us. Any signs of refusal will result in the use of physical force."

Sector V tightened their grips on their weapons, they still didn't know what makes those soldiers calling themselves 'Kids Eternally There' think they know anything about them, and Sector V's attempts to tell them they know nothing about them were to avail, only leading the soldiers to think that Sector V is only attempting to hide.

Numbuh 1 whispers to Numbuh 3 so the soldiers can't hear him, "Numbuh 3, at my signal you use the controls to send an emergency signal, we'll cover you."

"Okie Dokie!" Numbuh 3 exclaimed loudly, which startled the soldiers, putting them off-guard.

Numbuh 1 takes advantage of this by immediately giving the signal, "Attack!" While Numbuh 3 dashed for the control panel, Numbuhs 1, 2, 4, and 5 opened fire at the soldiers, who scattered around to dodge their attacks, while some of them were hit and knocked out before they could move.

"We need to stop her!" the teen leader of the soldiers, "She's gonna get us exposed! Our existence depends of our elusiveness! We must forever be Eternally There!"

"Eternally There!" The soldiers cried out, but the rest of Sector opened fire, forcing them soldiers back to the doorways to gain cover. The Teen leader, from within one of the doorways, turning to one of the child soldiers and said, "You stop Numbuh 3 quickly! We'll cover you!"

The child solder suddenly ran out of the doorway, Sector V popped out of cover at the center of the room to attack, but the rest of the soldiers opened fire, forcing them back into cover.

"He's coming after Numbuh 3!" Numbuh 1 exclaimed.

"Don't worry," Numbuh 4 said, crackling his knuckles, "leave this guy to me."

"Alright," Numbuh 1 replied, "we'll cover you."

Numbuh 4 pops out of the center of the room and chases after the soldier running after Numbuh 3, with a S.P.L.A.N.K.E.R in hand. The other soldiers tried firing at him, but Numbuhs 1, 2, and 5 started firing at them, keeping the soldier's fire away from Numbuh 4. "You cruddy blue an' white Jerks Eternally There think you can take us by surprise, well, we got surprises of our own!"

Numbuh 4 jumps at the child soldier and pins him to the ground, the soldier simply looks at Numbuh 4 and said, "If you're against us so much that you would expose us, you clearly don't appreciate the right to existence!"

Numbuh 3 was almost at the control panel, but before she could use it, the child soldier desperately fires his weapon at the control panel and manages to destroy it.

"Aww man!" Numbuh 2 whined, "You guys know how long it's gonna take me to fix this?"

The child soldier Numbuh 4 has pinned to the floor tried to break free of the short Aussie's grip, and exclaimed, "We KET will not be faced with the only foul KND tradition, one which you seem heck-bent on upholding, how is it you mark memories as disease?"

"'Memories as disease'?" Numbuh 1 said curiously, "This is a rebellion against decommissioning, isn't it?"

"Trying to play ignorant with us again?" The child solder asked, "Enough of it already! Our leader's son told us you're using info in us against us and we are not about to let it happen!"

"Oh zip it, ya moron!" Numbuh 4 exclaimed as his knocking out the child solder with his s.p.l.a.n.k.e.r. He and Numbuh 3 quickly retreat back to the center of the room with the rest of the team to avoid getting shot down.

The leader of the teen and child soldiers communicated to someone through an earpiece in his helmet, "We have them pinned to their Briefing Room, have the child grenadiers gas them from the air vents."

Suddenly, the grates in the Briefing Room air vents pop out and strange-looking grenades come out of them, they seemed like grenade-shaped perfume bottles. The grenades let out a strange pink gas that starts engulfing the room. While Numbuhs 3 and 5 didn't seem to be affected by it, Numbuhs 1, 2, and 4 found themselves choking from trying to breathe the gas.

"They…got..us…trapped!" Numbuh 1 said, coughing and getting out of cover to try and dash for the window, hoping to break his way out, "We got… too esca-." He gets cut off when he ends up giving in to the gas and gets knocked out.

Numbuh 2 started coughing, "Geez *cough* whoever *cough* these guys are, they… *cough*," and like Numbuh 2, he passes out before finishing his sentence.

"Those cruddy *cough* KET or whatever *cough* they're called," Numbuh 4 said, struggling to stay conscious, "Ah'll make 'em *cough* pay for messin' *cough* with us!" Numbuh 4 passes out, with the fortune of being able to finish a sentence.

Numbuh 3 and 5, who were the only Operatives that didn't pass out from the strange gas, start sniffing it, "Perfume?" Numbuh 3 asked after sniffing it.

"Essense of strawberry flavored kiddie kisses, 100% concentrated, no wonder the boys passed out and we didn't," said Numbuh 5.
The teen and child soldiers storm the Briefing Room, surrounding Numbuhs 3 and 5, "Drop your weapons and surrender immediately, there's nothing left you can do to either escape or overpower us," said the teen leader of the soldiers.

Numbuh 3 and 5, with no other options in hand, raise their hands in surrender, "Wow, they're good!" Numbuh 3 said.

"If you doing a rebellion Numbuh 3," Numbuh 5 said, "I'd think you need to be good."

(Author's note: okay, I hope you enjoyed this first chapter, it took me forever to get time to finish it, I'll be using author's notes a bit more often to help tell the story better and to let you know what exact changes I made to it that aren't exactly obvious. And as you noticed, I did try to apply Numbuh 4's Australian accent into his dialogue and I hope you think I did alright, 'cause I plan on doing as much of it as I can at the points where he talks. Now if you can, please give some constructive criticism and point out any flaws you think I should fix.)