Hey Everyone! here's a story I've been wanting to do for awhile now. Hope you enjoy it :D

Disclaimer: I do not own Knd

Here's the scene.

One broken 2x4 prototype

One guilty-looking Sector

and One Culprit

Rachel glanced over at Fanny. Multiple operatives were examining evidence, or searching for more clues to the crime.

Fanny stood there in front of the prime suspects. The whole organziation had been thrown completely off course within two hours! Over a Bazilllion kids losing a year's time of organising, studying, and spying for this.

When numbah's 60 and 362 found out, they were livid. Now here they stood in front of the cases prime suspects, ready to question did this happen? They wish they knew. Only one person in this room knew, they hoped they would soon find out.

What exactly happened? They are unsure. Two hours, fifteen minutes and six seconds ago precisely, the newest 2x4 technology prototype had been broken.

The prototype was possibly the greatest thing ever to happen to the KND; it would advance their technology by a gazillion and equip them so much better for missions. But now it laid on the floor in ruins.

"Now is any of you going to admit what ya did" Fanny asked. " or am I gonna have to decommision all of you till someone remembers!"

Everyone looked at each other and then back to Fanny. Each one thinking " If we get our memories wiped how are we supposed to remember?"

Rachel shook her head. "Numbah Sixty, please try to remain a little more calm about this". Fanny's face was as red as her hair. How could she remain calm at this-this tragedy!

Rachel looked back at the suspects. "Listen, guys, this is huge. We need to find who is the spy within the KND for our enemies. It's really serious this time, who ever the culprit is, would be worthy of decommissioning".

The five gulped.

"So" Rachel stated. " Who would like to go first"

"I'll tell you what happened" The one standing on the far side right said. His voice held a small british accent to it.

It was exactly three hours ago, I had received an urgent call to come up to moonbase and discuss the plans with Numbah eighty-three. After the brief meeting, I went searching for my team, and found most of them here, in the display lab.

They were reading and discussing important strategies and studying up on the latest technology found in the books over there on the shelf. I was so proud of them, especiallyl numbah four who was becoming quite the opediant,disciplined operative.

I stepped into the room and walked straight over to where they were sitting. Numbah three sat criss-cross on the ground. Her long dark hair dangled over the book.

"Hi-Yah." She stood up. The other two did as well. " Our superb leadah"

"Is there any training you wish for us to start working on?" Numbah five asked.

"Or anything you'd like us to research for an upcoming mission" Numbah four offered.

I smiled to myself. I truly had the best team any sector leadah could ask for...except for maybe...

The door slid open, and he strutted in. His shirt was half tucked in his pants, and the other half bunched out. His hair was covered in grease, but one only knew that when he wasn't wearing his lice infested helmet.

His goggles were fogged up, probably from his constant sweating. He still wreaked from yesterday's training, mainly because he hasn't showered in ten months. In his hands were two sloppy joe hotdogs covered with mustard and swarped with ketchup. His shirt resembled the hot dog only he hadn't taken a bite out of it yet.

I turned to him and asked...

"Wait a minute!" Hoagie exclaimed. They all turned to face him. "Is that what I really look like to you?" He asked Nigel.

Nigel quickly shook his head. " Of course not, numbah two, where would you get an idea like that? As I was saying..."

I asked numbah two where he had been. He gave me a scoff and marched over towards our teammates. Underneath the fog of his goggles, I could see evil within his eyes. The kind of evil one would expect to find in the eyes of a betrayer.

" I bet that person did it!" Wally declared. " Let's Decomission him! The Traitor!".

Hoagie stomped his foot. " I am not the traitor!" He turned towards Nigel. " I cannot believe you think I'm the one who is in league with villians"

"Well, then tell us why you weren't with the rest of the team" Nigel asked. He raised one of his eyebrows.

Hoagie's face blushed a little. His voice began to sputter.

"See! See!" Wally shouted. " He is the spy. Decommission! Decommission!"

"No!" Hoagie screamed.

"Then tell us right now why you were late" Rachel asked. Her voice was still serious, but calm. Possibly the only calm voice there.

"Here's what happened" Hoagie choked out. " I had just left the..."

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