Andi: We are back w/ more...
Emilie: Yep.
Numbah 4: AHHHH THE TERROR!
Andi: Let us begin.
Unfortunately, we don't own KND.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Back to 1 and 12
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They both felt a jolt and stumbled down onto the floor. Numbah 12 looked up
- or rather, tried to. She found herself in a chain that went around her
neck, and her hands were handcuffed. She stood up, and looked around. "Oh
no." she murmured, trying to wriggle out of the chain's grip. Around her,
people were looking up at a platform were Numbah 1, a lot of other people,
and her stood. There was a man all dressed in black, holding an axe over
someone kneeling on the floor, their neck lying on.
"A chopping block!" cried Numbah 1 in horror. He shivered. This was, by
far, the most inconvenient place and time zone for them to be in. He stared
glumly at his handcuffs, knowing it would be no use to try and get free. He
looked over the person in front of him's shoulder, and saw person after
person getting their head cut off. Blood splattered everywhere. The line
kept jerking forward. Numbah 12 tried valiantly one last time to get her
hands free, but to no avail.
Nine minutes later, he found himself at the front of the line. The
executioner beckoned him forwards. Reluctantly, he stepped up to the block
and laid his neck down. "Any last words?" asked the executioner. Numbah 1
shook his head, and almost immediately cried "No! Wait.I do have
something." But it was too late. He had already raised the axe and was
about to bring it down. "Numbah 5!" 1 yelled, "If you're watching this.I
love you!" And the axe swished down upon his neck.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Back to 4 and 64
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Numbah 4 looked in disgust at the garment that was hanging on the wall. And
Numbah 64 was playing around with the spangles on her 'dress' that was also
hung up. Neither of them liked the idea of wearing these things and
thrusting a sword through each other. Just as they had begun to think of a
plan on how to escape (well, 64 was thinking of how to put the red thing on
4), two guards threw open their door and looked them up and down. "If you
wish to wear this.I suppose you may." said one to Numbah 64. The two guards
dragged them out and lead them to a metal gate. That's when Numbah 4
noticed something. "It's definitely been more than ten minutes," he
whispered to Numbah 64. "Why aren't we popping out of here?" "I don't
know." replied 64, suddenly rather scared.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Control Room ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Andi: How sweet! Numbah 1 likes you!
Numbah 5: .
Linkin Park: SILENCE!
Emilie: Uh guys.Linkin Park's CD of doom short-circuited 4 and 64's end of
the time machine.
Andi: Oh no.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Back to 1 and 12
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Numbah 1 winced in anticipation of the blow. But it never cut all the way
through his neck. It only made a small cut at the back. He rubbed it, and
looked at his hand. "Ugh," he thought. Behind him, Numbah 64 looked very
relieved. "Not a scratch," she said happily. "But where are we?" "I know,"
said 1, getting up and backing slowly away from 12. "The Aztec Empire. They
had these floating gardens.which we're on now." 12 looked around. A
pyramid-shaped temple was in the distance, and they were indeed on a little
floating garden. She looked at 1 oddly. "Why are you backing away from me?"
she asked. "The game's still on," he replied, jumping into the water and
swimming as fast as he could away from her. "I hope this thing's
waterproof," muttered 12, and jumped in after him.
She found she really didn't have to swim, because the water was barely up
to her waist. But it was hard all the same to walk after 1.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Back to Control Room, where they are
watching 4 and 64 nervously ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
They watched as their aerial view camera filmed the Roman gladiator's
arena. Very soon, they saw a little blonde figure wearing an orange hoodie
walk out, along with someone they recognized as.
"Numbah 64 and 4! They must be competing against each other," said Emilie,
looking into the screen. "Bet you they last for 15 hours, tops," said
Numbah 3. "Wally won't have the heart to kill her." "You're right," agreed
Andi, shuddering at the thought. The two figures walked into the center of
the arena, followed with scattered applause. They drew two swords from the
sandy ground, and faced each other. "Farther away," said a voice. They
took a few steps backwards. And holding their weapons in front of them,
only ten meters of sand in between them, they lunged at each other.
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Andi: Oooh, exciting!
Emilie: And that was your major 1/5 for this chapter. Do you really think
he'd say that if he was going to die?
Numbah 3: Probably.
Numbah 4: So did ah kill 'er?
Andi: No.
*somewhere in the background, 64 sighs with relief*
Andi: OK, he tried to. but he.well, you'll see.
Numbah 4: ALL RIGHT! *punches air*
* Numbah 64 screams *