Hiya guys! Sorry about the long wait, school started last week and I've had a pile of homework. Also, thanks to my reviewers. To answer a question from one:

Energy witch: I can't tell you yet exactly but I never said all the spies were going to join with the KND... If you catch my drift...

Disclaimer: Pbm23 does not own KND or Totally Spies, or any of the gadgets, weapons or memorabilia associated with either. I do, however own Numbuhs 225-240 and 250-253. If anyone else has characters with the same Numbuh(s), well, it's mere coincidence. On with the show!

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Location: Beverly Hills

Time: 4:00 PM

Date: Sunday after the Saturday. Wait, you want more details? No way!

Those girls won't know what hit them... thought Abby as she and Nigel stood in the hastily-erected command tent with Numbuh 225. She, Nigel and the rest of the team were wearing their combat armour, which to Abby felt like a big metal prison compared to her normal clothes. Bulky and sweaty, the armour was tough but annoyingly hard to manouevre.

"You'll be going in first Numbuh 1." 225 was saying. "See if you can quickly convince them to come with us. We can avoid a fight that way."

"If not...?" Numbuh 1 asked.

"We'll back you up."

"What about their communications?" Nigel asked.

"Jammed." 225 said, clamping his helmet on. "They won't be getting help from their superiors today."

"All right then!" Nigel smiled enthusiastically. "Let's get them!"

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"So, why are we waiting outside their cruddy place? We should be attacking, not waiting!" complained Numbuh 4 to Numbuh 2. Like the others, they were wearing their combat armour and feeling the heat of the Beverly Hills summer day. To attempt to rectify the sweating, they had retreated into Sector V's S.C.A.M.P.E.R, which had been duly stocked with soda and candy by the Moonbase bar before the mission (for a small fee, of course). Sitting in the pilot's chair with his feet up, Numbuh 2 sighed.

"I know Numbuh 4, but we have to have a plan, especially when the enemy is as good as these girls supposedly are."

"Well," Numbuh 3 grinned, entering the S.C.A.M.P.E.R, "I hope you won't be too hard on them when beat them up Numbuh 4!" Numbuh 4 jumped up, stretching.

"Bet they'll be too scared to fight! You know how teenage girls are, easily outsmarted! They probably don't know how to add 1+Q! Too busy doing their make-up!"

"Okay team!" said Numbuh 1, running into the S.C.A.M.P.E.R. with Numbuh 5 yawning behind him. "It's time to go! We're going in first to capture them, under the cover of our C.A.M.O.C.L.O.A.K.S. until we see them! Numbuh 225 will wait until we seem to need help before backing us up, which we won't, so we've got a great mission ahead! I know I count on you to all do your best, so let's get going!" Numbuh 5 yawned again.

"Fine, fine, let's just get dis done before Numbuh 5 falls asleep." she sighed. Numbuh 1 ran out towards the villa door, followed by the rest of Sector V.

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"Numbuhs 1 to 5 report that they have entered the villa successfully and are within sight of two of the girls. The third can't be found." 227 reported to 225.

"Good, we'll not worry about the third now. Tell them to disengage their C.A.M.O.C.L.O.A.K.s and engage the girls with the first plan. We'll back them up if needed." A few seconds later...

"Done, sir."

"Now, we listen and wait." They crept to the door and waited. They heard the disengage noise on a C.A.M.O.C.L.O.A.K and the shock and surprise from the girls.

"We're the Kids Next Door! You're under arrest for possible Kid Torture! Now come with us and nobody gets hurt!" So far, so good, if a bit pushy... Then, a bang, a crash, a HIIIIIYAH and a yelp. 225 and 227 dodged out of the way of the door as it shot open and Numbuh 4 flew out.

"The third girl... kick.. hard...ouch..." He muttered before he fell unconscious.

"Help him." 225 instructed 228. She moved off and he turned to 226 and 227. "Backup plan engaged. Remember, we have the special rounds if need be," sighing, he continued. "Hopefully we won't have to use them. Let's move out! We have operatives in there!" The others saluted and followed him, under cover of their C.A.M.O.C.L.O.A.K.s, through the open villa door.

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Ok, one thing to do before I go.

C - Clever

A - Agents

M - Made

O - Ochre

C - Cloak

L - Letting

O - Operatives

A - Avoid

K – Katastrophe

R/R please! Bye!