School started a week later. The boys waited at Robin's house for her. They sent her back after she came out in the leggings and tunic again. This time, she came out in a pair of straight leg jeans and her pull on boots in her hand. She wore a backpack over her duster jacket and was latching a pair of roller blades on.

"That's better," Rocky said.

"Don't make fun of me. I like my fashion sense," Robin said.

"We'll you might, but I don't want the whole school bullying you," Colt said.

"Protective, aren't we, Colt," Tum Tum said.

"Shut up," Colt said.

"Are we going or not?" Robin asked. She had a helmet strapped on along with some fingerless gloves.

"Let's go," Rocky said. They took off to the school. Classes went OK. Robin met up with the boys at lunch. Rick walked by, but he only sneered at them. At the end of the day something strange happened.

The PA turned on in my room alone. "Miss Jones, will you please send Kimsen to the main office." It turned off before the teacher could say she didn't have a Kimsen. Only one person knew that name, and it was Robin.

She got up and went to the teacher. "Miss Jones, I need to go to the office," she said quietly. "I'm Kimsen, though I don't use the name anymore."

"Oh, OK dear."

"But please don't tell anyone that name is mine," Robin said.

"Alright."

Robin picked up her backpack and left the room. Once outside the room, she took out her belt and put it on. She checked the pockets for her gadgets, then went to the office. The only time she's heard that name, someone was trying to get her.

She went into the office. There wasn't a secretary there. There was no one there. It was unsettling.

"Hello," she called.

"Back here," someone answered.

If this isn't a trap, what is, she thought.

It was. The second she walked into the room, she was looking into the barrel of a gun.

"Surprise, surprise," she said. She looked around the gun to see the blonde in shades. "Wow, you actually thought ahead."

He smiled. "Move," he ordered.

"I like it right where I am, thank you," Robin said.

Someone grabbed her arms and forced them behind her back. She was dragged into the room. She was thrown into a chair and tied hand and foot before she could realize it.

"You stupid fool," Robin said once the shock passed. "You forgot of one thing. My friends."

"Those boys? They're nothing, already taken care of," the head man said. He left the room with the rest but two.

"Where's he going?" Robin asked.

"None of your business," the man barked.

Robin nodded. "You know, your not very good at tying ropes," she said. The men looked at her. Robin was free of her ropes and was standing next to the chair. Both of the men lunged at her.

Without a sound, she kicked both of them. She got the exact spot to cause them to pass out. Once Robin had the two guards securely bound, she barricaded the door and went to the PA microphone.

She turned it on. "Will Rocky, Colt, and Tum Tum please come to the main office," she said loudly into it. That should get someone's attention, she thought in grim amusement.

It did, for in the next second, the door that Robin barricaded started to shake. The door flew opened after a second, knocking the chairs askew. The blonde guy came in followed by four others.

"You really don't agree, do you?" he asked after looking around.

Three of the four guys flew forward, to be replaced by Rocky, Colt, and Tum Tum. "Anyone call for help?" Colt asked.

There was a click. Robin turned around to look at the barrel of a gun again.

"Come on," she cried. "Get original. Your not—"

It was shot. But there wasn't a bullet, it was a dart.

"You shot me! You really shot me--." Robin fell forward into the man's awaiting arms.

"Let her go," Rocky said.

"No," the man said. He nodded. There were several more clicks.

The boys slowly turned around. Five more men were behind them, all holding guns. The three held their hands up.

"Killing us wouldn't be a good thing," Rocky said.

"Why's that?"

"Our dad's in the FBI," Tum Tum said.

The man thought about this. "Kimsen and money, that's good," he said. He nodded again. The boys' arms were pulled behind their backs and tied. The men marched the boys out of the school and into a van beside the door. Robin was thrown in right after them.