DISCLAIMER: I do not own Codename: Kids Next Door. They belong to Cartoon Network and Mr. Warburton.
Sector 2.0
Chapter 1: Strange Messages
5 teens were peacefully walking down a street in the nation's capital, Washington, D.C. They weren't just your average teens though; they were the members of Sector V, one of the most legendary sectors of the history of the Kids Next Door. Their hardwork and dedication to the organization had graduated all of them into the Teens Next Door, the more secretive section of the KND that most operatives don't know about. From the left to right was Numbuhs 1 through 5 wearing their creative attire. The color of their clothes during their childhood had ended up defining who they are themselves and became a huge part of their identity individually. Indeed, while they were walking down the street, a few new gen KND operatives that were in town that was told the story of Sector V gave the five teens kind greetings saying words like "It's an honor to meet you" and "You guys are inspiration to all of us". It was especially rare for these teens as most operatives after turning 13 get their entire memory of anything KND wiped from their minds and even more fortunate that just months prior Global Command passed a resolution declaring Sector V a cultural and influential touchstone of the organization considering the numerous amount of times the sector has looked out for kids or boosting overall morale when things got rough.
After sometime of walking, talking and enjoying the city, they decided to enter a fast food restaurant for lunch. The teens were considering their options.
"I would go for a cheeseburger and some chicken nuggets." said Numbuh 3.
"I'm going for a milkshake." said Numbuh 5. "I've been taking a break from some of the candy, putting my health into consideration." *sigh* "The fits and starts of being a teenager. Makes you miss the old days a bit."
"I've been considering my career options already when I'm finished with high school." said Numbuh 2. "I've been thinking about getting a degree in engineering or even scientific work."
"Me, I'm thinking about spending more time back in England or move to some other place in America. It's something constantly on my mind lately." said Numbuh 1. "I haven't decided on a college yet."
"Neither have I." added in Numbuh 4. "Joey has been the only thing that's been keeping me occupied. Mom and dad have been making me responsible for picking him up to and from school now that I've gained a driver's license and bought a car. They've been encouraging me to go to an Ivy League college, but I responded with 'aren't there good colleges that aren't apart of the Ivy League?' (he tells himself quietly "Man, I need to get into those underground fights more to get that money to make sure mom and dad pay the rent along other things..."). "Joey is doing well by the way."
"Well that's good to hear. My older brother across the Atlantic says he might visit me sometime soon with his kids that are growing too, and I thought about maybe we could see him sometime on from now." commented Numbuh 5.
"That's not a bad idea. I would like for Joey to see other people. He may even make friends with them." replied Numbuh 4.
"If that ever happens, should I bring Mushi along?" asked Numbuh 3.
"Only if she isn't an annoying-"
*Numbuh 3 looks at Numbuh 2 with a serious face*
"Okay, jeez Kuki. Me and her still got some beef ya know..."
"I understand, but it doesn't hurt for the two of you to at least get along." replied Numbuh 3. "Jesus, like what you think it's still middle school?"
After that brief talk, they all get their food and sit down at a table to eat. Time passes by for about five to fifteen minutes of consumption. Little did they know, outside of the restaurant, there was a black SUV parked across the street closely monitoring them. Inside the car, the men see these five teens as 'potential suspects.' But the teens don't know about it yet. The eating goes on for business as usual until Numbuh 5 gets a vibrating call on her smartphone.
*BUZZ!* *BUZZ!* *BUZZ!* *BUZZ!*
*BUZZ!* *BUZZ!* *BUZZ!* *BUZZ!*
"Hello?"
"Abby? Thank God, Abby listen to me. There's something very serious going on and you need to get out of that restaurant now."
"Cree? Calm down, what's going on?" The other members look up at Numbuh 5 and stopped what they were doing.
"Look at the window and the car across the street."
Numbuh 5 and the others look at the car.
"Yeah, I'm seeing it."
"That car has been spying on you guys for sometime now. Get out of there now. I will explain everything, I am on my way to get you guys right now. Don't wait for anything, get out now! They know who you all are!"
Numbuh 5 hangs up her smartphone. The sector members look at each other with concerned looks and leave the food behind them, exiting the restaurant. They try to walk as normal and calmly as possible, but they notice the black SUV that parked across the street was now following them; a huge wave of unease befalls all the of five teens.
"Get ready to run!" said Numbuh 1.
Then out of nowhere, two police cars wails it's sirens.
"WHEOO! WHEOO! WHEOO! WHEOO!"
"DC POLICE, FREEZE!"
Numbuh 1 yells "RUN!"
The five teens begin running for their lives with the police right behind them, igniting a pursuit.
"All units be advised, I'm in pursuit of the suspects en route towards 9th Street NW. I need back-up!" said the a police officer in one of the cars. More police cars responded and showed up to try and catch the teens. Suddenly, a grey Chevy Astro showed up on a street they were about to run across and stopped in front of them. A side window dropped down.
"Abby, get in and let's go!" yelled Cree.
Numbuh 5 and her friends immediately get inside the car, opening the right side doors and quickly closing them as soon as they sit down with their seat belts on. With the side window slided up, Cree drives off with them. The police cars follow the Chevy. As the car speeds up, Numbuh 1 asks Cree:
"How the hell did you find us?"
"Well Abby here mentioned to me you were going out and I realized that it was a place me and my friends hang out often."
*Numbuh 5 gives her sister the 'really' face*
"Let's just get out of the city for a second okay? I need to focus, dammit."
The Chevy drives onto a highway leading to the other side of the city after sometime navigating the streets with the cop cars wailing their sirens. Cree manages to evade the police by driving as discreetly as possible on the highway, and then getting off the highway via using the local roads. Cree and the others within the car breath of sigh of relief when they don't hear the sirens anymore after another period of time. They then reach Cree and Numbuh 5's home where Cree turns off the car with her keys, and they all disembark from the car, shutting the doors behind once the last sector member was out the vehicle. The car is locked with the remote controlled key.
Sector V and Cree walk to main entrance of the house by opening the door, where a familiar ex-member sees them.
"Maurice?" said all of Sector V.
"What are you doing here?" asked Numbuh 5.
"Kids Next Door and the Teen Ninjas are under attack."