"Oh boy if Number 362 called for a meeting here its gotta be something really cool." Number 2 says as they wait to hear the reasoning of the meeting.
"Maybe she's gonna commend us in front of everyone for our defeat of Midwestern mom and her conslaw beast." Number 1 says.
"I don't think we're going to be that lucky." Number 60 says.
"Maybe you never really know." Alexis says.
"Whatever this is about it better be quick I gotta pee so bad I-" Number 4 gets cut off by Number 86.
"Kids Next Door attention!" Number 86 says.
"Kids Next Door rule." Number 36 says.
"Kids Next Door rule sir." All the operatives say.
"At ease everyone. I've got something super double important to tell you all. It's something that I hate to do but it simply cant wait any longer. I'd like to say-" Number 362 gets cut off by Number 4.
"Number 362."Numbr 4 says.
"Yes Number 4." Number 362 says.
"Can I go to the bathroom please?" Number 4 asks.
"Can't it wait I'm kind of in the middle of something important here?" Number 362 asks.
"But I really really really-" Number 4 gets cut off by Number 362.
"Ok! Just go already!" Number 362 says. Number 4 then dashes to the bathroom.
"What I was trying to say is that running this organization is an all consuming job. On that requires strength, patience, and a willingness to share your candy with everyone and at this point I feel I have exhausted those very things. So it is at this time fellow Kids Next Door that I must say.. tag your it!" Number 362 says as she then tags Number 86 and takes off running. All of the other Kids Next Door operatives then take off. After ditching the other kids and her teammates Alexis hides in the woods using her plant abilities to hide herself until the game is over.
*Time skip*
Once back at the meeting place Alexis sees Father was the one tag and has become the new supreme leader of the Kids Next Door.
"You cant be leader! Rule Number sixty thousand clearly states that only a Kids Next Door operative can be supreme leader." A Kids Next Door operative says.
"Oh really what an oversight on my part I guess I'll just go back up and-wait a second I am a Kids Next Door operative. Steve could you roll the tape please." Father says as someone plays a video showing how Father became an operative.
"So you see I am a Kids Next Door operative." Father says.
"Well your not gonna be one for long. Your still way over the age of thirteen and therefore scheduled for immediate decommissioning." Number 86 says as she stands with some other operatives ready to attack Father.
"No need to become hostile. As the leader I get to make the rules right? So new rule you can't decommissioning your supreme leader." Father says.
"Wrong answer." Number 86 says.
"No! He's right the leader can makeup the rules. Though a real leader wouldn't stoop to changing our traditions." Number 362 says.
"But." Number 86 says.
"No buts Fanny. As Kid Next Door operatives. We go by the rules." Number 362 says. Number 86 then reluctantly tells the other operatives to stand down.
"Listen Kids I know we've had our minor differences in the past but by making me your supreme leader you have open my eyes. For once I wanna do something good for kids." Father says.
"Like what?! Turn us all into single cell sighto plasmic cusmic infertabrics?" A Kids Next Door scientist asks.
"No but that is very creative. No I propose that together we eradicate every last sprig of broccoli on Earth." Father says receiving no response from any of the Kids Next Door operatives.
"Come on no body likes broccoli. We adults just make you eat so we don't have to. Work together we can change all that. Tomorrow using your numbers an my adult tactical genius we shall put an end to the broccoli farms an put an end to the cursed vegetable forever!" Father says as he then receives cheers from the happy operatives.
"Now everyone get back to your treehouses and get a goodnights rest for tomorrow's mission. Kids Next Door Battle Stations." Father says and everyone leaves but Sector V.
"No more broccoli I like this new leader already." Number 4 says as Number 5 then hits him with her hat.
"Oh please fool. Father would soon rather grind kids into coffee and drink them then offer them help." Number 6 says.
"Precisely Number 5. I don't trust Father for a second. But rules are rules so you guys head back to the treehouse and get ready for whatever he's planning and Number 6 you come with me." Number 1 says.
"Aren't you coming with us Number 1?" Number 3 asks.
"I'll catch up right after Number 6 and I check up on someone." Number 1 says as he and Alexis then go to find Number 362 and find her sitting by herself in a room.
"Shouldn't you be at your treehouse Number 362?" Number 1 asks.
"No I don't think I can show my face around the Kids Next Door anymore. I really screwed up. I'm a terrible leader." Number 362 says.
"You were a great leader but I don't think your successor intends to be." Number 1 says as broccoli then starts appearing around them.
"Lets go." Number 1 says as they run.
"Come on." Number 1 says as they try to run and escape the broccoli.
"What's happening?" Number 362 asks. Alexis then summons her wings as she runs
"We've gotta get outta here. Hang on." Number 1 says as Number 362 grabs his hand and he activates his rocket shoes for them to fly out.
"We're not gonna make it." Number 362 says as they just barely make it out and land in the streets.
"Oh ground sweet ground I've missed you so much." Number 362 says.
"You'll have to get reacquainted later. Father's cooking up something evil and this broccoli is just the start. I've gotta round up the rest of my team and-" Number 1 gets cut off by the Delightful Children.
"Oh no you don't. I'm afraid we need you for another matter." The Delightful Children say in a giant machine and hold what's looks to be a giant fly swat.
"Run!" Number 1 says as he, Number 362, and Alexis start running but then get caught and brought to the moon base where Father is.
"Who dares to disturb the supreme leader of the Kids Next Door?!" Father asks.
"Follow my lead." Number says.
"What is he planning to do?" Alexis asks thing to herself.
"Hey is that a new black siloet suit you have on Father?"Number 1 asks.
"Why yes it is. Tad blacker then the last one. More slimming don't you think." Father says.
"Oh definitely and I see you got it at a good price." Number 1 says.
"I did. How did you know?" Father asks.
"Well there's a little thing dangling there." Number 1 says.
"That's probably just the price ta-oh you don't. Your trying to get me to say tag and get me to touch you so I wont be leader anymore. Well I'm not falling for it buddy boy. I'm the leader of the Kids Next Door and I'm gonna stay leader at least until I've harvested your miserable treehouses until I have enough broccoli to feed every kid in the world eight meals a day of the stuff." Father says.
"You give it a shot." Number 1 says gently giving Number 362 a push.
"But I'm not a field operative like you and Number 6." Number 362 says.
"You are now." Number 1 says.
"Hi there Father sir. As a former Kids Next Door supreme leader I'd love to share some advice. Maybe show you where the secret supreme leader bathroom is." Number 362 says.
"Why that'd be swell. This a really tough job you know." Father says.
"Well I definitely helps during your first few days as leader to where one of these. What you call these things?" Number 362 asks as she holds something with Father written on it.
"What a name ta-nice try! But I wasn't born yesterday you know." Father says.
"That's right! Father is smarter then all of you Kids Next Door dummies put together. Tell them how you tricked everyone into making you there supreme leader." The Delightful Children say.
"Well it was simple really. When that dum Number 2 kid opened the door he reached out and tag me just like this tag your it." Father says touching Number 362.
"I don't wanna be supreme leader again! Tag your it!" Number 362 says then tagging the Delightful Children.
"We don't want to lead a bunch of implicate brats! Tag your it!" The Delightful Children say as they tag Father and then run off screaming.
"Looks like I'm still your supreme leader." Father says.
"Not so fast. The game's still on so that means we have until noon to make you tag one of us!" Number 1 says as he and Alexis get out their weapons and try to attack Father.
"You know I never liked tag. I always preferred hide n seek." Father says as he multiplies and fireballs start going everywhere.
"Quick after him!" Number 1 says as he tosses Number 362 a weapon and they go after Father shooting at different targets proofing to be the wrong Father.
"Split up." Number 1 says s they all three take down different Fathers and then meet back up almost shooting at each other.
"I cant take much more of this. I'm way outta practice." Number 362 says.
"Well this is the last room. The real Father's gotta be somewhere behind this door." Number 1 says.
"Ready?" Number 362 asks. Alexis nods.
"Yup." Number 1 says opening the door to reveal a room full of Fathers. The door then closes just as the Fathers attacked but the door blocked the attacks.
"That's it. We've lost. We'll never find him in there." Number 362 says as the Delightful Children toss the Kids Next Door Code module in her hands.
"Not without this you won't." The Delightful Children say as they then begin to walk away.
"Not so fast Delightful deveins if you think we're gonna fall for that your-"Number 1 gets cut off by Number 362.
"No! The Code module shows the real Father's in the room just behind this one." Number 362 says.
"But what if it's a trap?" Number 1 asks.
"I agree with Number 1. What if it is a trap and they're just trying to trick us?" Alexis asks. The Delightful Children then walk away.
"Father said himself. Nobody likes broccoli not even them. So you ready to this soldiers?" Number 362 asks.
"Think a desk officer like you can keep up with us?" Number 1 asks.
"Try not to fall behind." Number 362 says as the three of them then make it past the fake Fathers and into the room with the real Father.
"Your too late kids." Father says as he then traps them between broccoli and the door.
"Only a minute left to tag Father." Number 1 says as he, Alexis, and Number 362 begin to weaken from the broccoli.
"One way into room." Number 362 says as she gets closer to the broccoli.
"Racheal no! It's suicide!" Number 1 says.
"Don't do it!" Alexis says. Number 362 then begins eating her way through the broccoli.
"At least put some cheese on it." Number 1 says.
"Almost there." Number 362 says as se then gets into the room with Father. Alexis and Number 1 look to see Number 362 holding Father on the ground trying to get him to tag her by forcing him with a piece of broccoli.
"Tag your it. Now get that cursed vegetable away from me." Father says as he tags Number 362. Number 362 then falls to the ground.
*Time skip*
"We've gotta stop Father!" Number 362 says waking up.
"Relax. We removed his and the Delightful Children's boogers from the Code module a few days ago. They're gone and the treehouses are back to normal." Number says reading a book while Alexis is drawing sitting next to him.
"How long have I been out?" Number 362 asks.
"About a week. What you did back there was very brave supreme leader sir." Number 1 says as he and Alexis get up.
"You know being out there and fighting again was pretty sweet. But how do you guys do it every day?" Number 362 asks.
"Well we eat a lot of nachos I guess. Mostly you just get used to it." Number 1 says.
"Maybe being supreme leader isn't as bad a job as I thought ." Number 362 says.
"So you think your ready to get back to work?" Number 1 says holding a robe and Number 362's hat. Number 36 then hops out of the bed.
"Yea I think so." Number 362 says putting the robe and her hat on.
"Great." Number 1 says as he pulls back the curtains to reveal all the Kids Next Door operatives.
"Kids Next Door rule Number 362 sir." All the operatives say.
"Kids Next Door ru-ow." Number 362 says getting hit with a whisby disc.
"Little help Number 362." An operative says waving his hand. Number 362 growls as she picks up the whisby disc.
"As Kids Next Door supreme leader I hereby order you to go long!" Number 362 says receiving cheers from the other operatives.