THE PEOPLE HAVE SPOKEN!! I (finally) made up my mind to continue with operation A.L.O.N.E., Although the plot changed slightly, it's still the same story: Kuki is left alone after the rest of sector V is decommissioned.

Before I do anything, I would like to thank Invader Johnny, smaggin and Sandra2008 for their reviews. Also, Codename kids next door and it's characters are copyright of Mr. Warburton, I'm only a fan with nothing to do.

In the first chapter I hinted that Abby had become a traitor. Well, sometimes rumors are VERY different from the stark reality...Enjoy!


Link reestablished...

Continuing transmission...

Abigail Lincoln, formerly known as 'numbah five', woke up with a start, grabbing her blaster.

She gazed around the room she was in, eyes that had once been a deep brown now glowed an inhuman, bloody red.

It had been that dream again.
The dream she had every time she shut her eyes, the dream she could never forget.

The dream where all her mistakes came back to haunt her.

Well it wasn't really a dream at all, it was just a series of memories.

Put together like a horror movie.

It began with the days before she joined the KND, when she was a candy hunter with Henrietta Von Marzipan and all the treasure they had kept for themselves. Then, it went on to the day she left Henrietta to fend for herself in Guatemala, losing a dear friend, and gaining a powerful (and angry) rival.

Then the dream grew worse, it skipped over to the day she made the worst mistake in her life.

Her first mission with Nigel Uno. They had received a report that the Delightful Children had invented a super-aging ray, so powerful, it could age a newborn child until it turned to dust.

They had gotten separated on the way, and Abby ignored his calls for backup too many times, only coming to his aid when her P.I.P.E. became silent.

By the time she got to him, the Delightful Children had him strapped to a steel plate, and were preparing to fire the ray on him. In desperation, she ran towards the contraption, and threw herself against it, causing the thing topple over just as it fired.

Even so, the ray razed his scalp, sending the poor Nigel screaming.
Had the other operatives not arrived, Abby was sure Nigel and her wouldn't had made it out the mansion alive. However, by the time Nigel was outside, all of the hair on his head had fallen off, leaving him completely bald.

Then the dream fast-forwarded to the day she made the second wost mistake of her life.

The reason she was living inside a wrecked mobile home that was half buried beneath a pile of scrap metal in the junkyard rather than in her house.

She had known about the TND for a long time, thanks to Maurice. She had known that some operatives were never decommissioned and were instead transferred there. Hell, Maurice had even told her that she was a candidate!

But, a few weeks before her thirteenth birthday doubt began to creep into her mind. She wasn't sure if she could make it. So, rather than take her chances, she ran off the day she turned thirteen and had been hiding ever since, trying to help kids while carefully avoiding both the KND operatives and the Teen ninjas.

Sighing, she sat up from the old cot she was lying in and looked over at the massive blaster she was still clutching in her hand. She had made it herself, it was really just a pair of KND-issued Ketchup-bottle revolvers strapped side-by-side. Instead of firing gum wads, however, she loaded it with explosive M.A.R.B.L.E.S.

It was one hell of a six-shooter.

She got up from her 'bed' and headed over to the mobile home's tiny bathroom to change into her clothes. Glancing at the mirror as she was taking of her makeshift pajamas, she caught a glimpse of her face. She had changed a bit over the last year, her hair was now in a series of tight dreadlocks that she usually tied together in a ponytail.

Her eyes though, were glowing a bloody red.

Abby frowned, and her eyes shone even more intently.

She hated those eyes, about as much as the reason she had them. A few months after she escaped decommissioning, she overheard some of the Teen ninjas talking about a raid on the sector Ph. D's tree house to steal some sort of 'sooper genetic-splicing-serum thingy'.

She had seen it as her chance to make it clear to to the KND that she was an ally and to get them to stop trying to capture her.

Using an attack bike she had stolen from Cree, Abby trailed them to the laboratory. Just as she was about to put the entire tree house on lockdown mode to keep the teens in while the reinforcements arrived, somebody hit her from behind, knocking her out.

She woke up just in time to hear that the Ninjas were going to test the serum on her, to see if it worked. Next thing she knew, one of the evil teenagers was injecting a syringe full of the prototype serum into her arm. Pain coursed through every part of her body as the liquid started taking effect on her.

Abby quickly shook off that trail of thought, she had other things to do than ponder at the past. She put on her clothes: a slightly baggy stealth suit that had a series of belts on the arms, legs and waist to keep it close to her body; a pair of sandals; And a long, red cloak that also happened to serve as her blanket on cold nights, the inside of it had belts, straps and pockets to put weapons in. Last of all came her old red cap and a pair of welding goggles. Ever since the gene splicing incident, her eyes had become extremely sensitive to light; she couldn't even look at a candle without getting blinded, meaning she had to wear the thick welding goggles, just to go outside.

Grabbing her blaster from the cot, she headed outside into the night.


I am beginning to run of of ideas, hence the slight cliffhanger.

Opinions and ideas are welcome, as well as motivation.