Whelp...this was kind of late...and I still need to work on ARO.

Quahog, Rhode Island

*Knock*

*Knock*

"Hm?" a fifteen year old male looked up from his computer screens in the center of his house. He rolled his wheelchair's wheels backwards, taking the teen away from his computers. The teen sped to his front door and began to unlock the door. "You know when they say you guys deliver supersonic they weren't kidding" he opened his front door, only to be kicked out of his wheel chair.

Four kids, each around the age of twelve, walked into the teen's house holding makeshift weapons made from bottles and wood they trained their weapons at the teen. "Don't get up Joker" Numbuh 99 said stepping forward.

"Yeah…like I can do that now" the teen said sarcastically as he motioned to his legs "So what do I owe this unwanted visit?"

"Now we know why Nolan is such a jerk" Numbuh 91 said disdainfully.

"No seriously why are you guys in my house?" the teen asked blandly as he remained on the floor.

"We need to know where Nolan's H.E.A.D.S.E.T. is" Numbuh 59 said as he put on a punching glove.

"You all should know, after all you all worked with him for two years" the teen pat only for Numbuh 59 to deliver a blow to the teens face. "Ah! What was that for?"

"Answer us and we won't do that again" Numbuh 59 said grabbing the teen by his shirt and holding his gloved hand to his face "Where is Nolan's H.E.A.D.S.E.T.?"

"Where do you think?" the teen said as blood began to run down his nose "He keeps it in his back pocket now, ever since what happened with Numbuh 802, he won't let it be seen in public."

"Thank you" Numbuh 59 said before punching the teen again and letting go. The four NKO operatives filed out of the house to a waiting S.C.A.M.P.E.R. The shabby camper lifted off into the air and shot upwards heading towards the stars.

The teen rubbed his head and wiped his nose. He crawled back onto his wheelchair and rolled to the nearest phone. He dialed a number and spoke into the receiver "Hey, Numbuh 2030, you've got a situation."

Father's Mansion

"Well now" the adult villain said addressing the ten kids present as he gnawed on his pipe "You probably don't know who I am and you probably don't know why or how I got you all out of your indefinite stays at your respective juvenile detention centers. For starters, I am Father and I have a great amount of influence over other adults. And I am impressed by each of your skills, specifically you with the knives, you with the flamethrower, and you with the rifle."

Three of the kids smiled while the others cast them glares. "So, what do you want with us?" a girl with brown hair asked bluntly.

Father chuckled, "Simple, I want you to destroy the Kids Next Door C.O.D.E.M.O.D.U.L.E. You will all be given everything you need for this task, weapons, transport, armor, the works."

"And all we have to do is break the KND's fortress on the moon, fight our way through waves of KND troops, and not to mention actually locating the C.O.D.E.M.O.D.U.L.E. and then wrecking it before the KNerds can stop us."

"In a nutshell, but fortunately for you, there has been a little incident within the KND's ranks, only a small few remain with the KND, they shouldn't be that much of a problem" Father said biting down on his pipe.

"So if there are only a few of them, why have us do this instead of yourself?" a boy with short dark hair asked, causing Father to remember the game of tag last month.

"Well…um…I'm busy that day" Father said coming up with the best excuse he could.

"But don't you want us to do this today?" another one of the ten delinquents asked only for Father to catch on fire.

"Do you want to be paid or not?" Father yelled. The ten kids nodded nervously. "Good, now tell my robotic assistant here what you need and he shall acquire it for you." Father motioned to a large robot in knight armor. "Mr. Toasty, these are the Delightful Children 2.0, see to it they are prepared for their mission."

As Father left the room, Mr. Toasty turned to face the ten delinquents. "¿Qué se necesita?"

The kids exchanged unsure glances. "Did it just speak Spanish?"

"Odio mi vida."

KNFF Arctic Base

"Numbuh 60, sir" Numbuh 723 called to Patton "We've gotten word from Numbuh 30C, NKO aircraft are inbound."

"Well then" Patton said as he put on hockey pads "Sound the alarm, prepare for internal and external combat."

"Yes sir" the helmeted operative saluted the KNFF leader. Numbuh 723 turned his attention to a microphone and spoke into it, "All KNFF operatives prepare for internal and external combat, this is not a drill, the NKO are inbound. I repeat, all KNFF operatives prepare for internal and external combat. Numbuh 10-Speed and Numbuh 275 report to the command deck, Sector F report to bulkhead V84, all operatives report to your battle stations!"

Lance exited his room upon hearing he was needed. He picked up a brief case in his room. On the way to the command deck he made a detour to 'special containment'. "Hey Numbuh 38.0" Lance greeted the prison guard "I thought this might come in handy" Lance handed the brief case to Numbuh 38.0.

"Thanks Lance" the prison guard examined the brief case, failing to notice the 'UH-60' on the handle. "I'll check it out later, you've got to head to the command deck."

"I'm on my way" Lance saluted the prison guard and walked off. Lance smirked as he thought of the one man prison break bound to happen sooner or later.

NKO S.K.Y.C.L.A.W.

"Alpha flight prepare for deployment" Fanny said into a makeshift headset "As soon as we are within range, Tango flight cover the P.I.P.E.P.O.D.s as they begin deploying their troops. Beta flight, hit cover the artillery, we'll need them later on."

"We're approaching the target ma'am" Numbuh 51 said over his shoulder.

"Alright, this is it lass' and lads, we're going in" Fanny pointed to the small tree in the ice.

KND S.C.A.M.P.E.R.

"Well…this is cramped" Sonia said as she and the rest of the field operatives cramped into the S.C.A.M.P.E.R.

"Oi! How come he doesn't have ta be cramped back here with us!" Wally pointed at Harvey who was standing beside Hoagie, who was piloting the ship. Harvey simply stuck out his tongue at Wally. "Why you little-!"

"Cut it out fool, the chain of command is still in effect" Numbuh 5 smacked Wally from behind with her hat.

"Alright, how're we doing on the radar Numbuh 1?" Rachel asked the bald brit who sat in a chair to her left.

"So far, it seems we haven't been detected" Nigel said, not taking his eyes away from the radar.

"Well that's a good sign" Rachel said getting up from the captain's chair. She stood behind Hoagie as they overlooked the white frozen wonderland. Rachel couldn't help but smile as memories of her time in Arctic training flooded into her mind. As she dwelled on the past, she was brought back into reality as a laser blast collided next to the hull of the S.C.A.M.P.E.R.

"What was that?" Rachel asked frantically.

"That blast came from the Arctic Base, they must think were with Fanny!" Hoagie yelled as he desperately tried to keep the shabby camper in the air. The 2x4 flight based vehicle began to plummet towards the snow barren land below. "We're gonna crash!"

"Brace yourselves!"

"This ain't happenin, this ain't happenin!"

"Don't touch me!"