Ah, Chapter two. Along with it came writer's block. Well, I did during the writer's block think up
more of the plot. So I know where I'm going with this story, but how to get there. Well, on with
chapter two!
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A thin trail of smoke was spotted coming out of the treehouse a few moments after the
explosion. "Well? Don't just stand there, let's move! This guy got away from us before,
so keep a lookout and have weapons ready!" Numbuh 86 said, hopping out of the cockpit.
The small group moved cautiously toward the giant base of some fellow operatives. A small
scream was then heard, as the group turned on thier jet packs for a long flight upwards.
'I'll get you this time,' Fanny (a/n 86's name...) thought to herself. The wind in her
face lifted her spirit. This is what she enjoyed, going on dangerous missions, capturing
those who are over-aged and no longer meant to be a Kid next door. She enjoyed this, right?
For a brief second, something told her 'no'. Shaking that thought off, she swooped up for
a landing on the deck. She had to focus. Securing her helmet and taking out her wepon she
always carried by her side, she kicked open the door.
"Freeze!" The rest of the group crowded around her in the doorway. Sure enough,
the wall in front of them was still. "Alright, you four, come with me." Eighty-six pointed
to the co-pilot girl. "You lead these dolts," she said, nodding to the three boys remaining.
The two groups spilt up. The lights in this hallway were flickering. Someone in the group
switched on a flashlight just as the lights gave a final flash. 86 switched on her own
flashlight and surveyed the damage. "Looks like someone had broken through the window up
there." Upon nearing the window, she spotting a muddy footprint leading down the hallway.
"This seems to easy," someone mumbled. "Oh? Want things to be hard all the time now do ya?"
86 said, spinning around to look at him.The boy shook his head quickly. "I w-was just
s-sayin that-" "Quit yer blabberin and take a sample so we know where this mud came from!"
"Y-yes sir, I mean mam, I mean-" Fanny sighed and stormed off down the hallway.
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She followed the footprints down the hallway to a larger room. A shadow in the corner
suddenly moved. 86 whirled around,and then spotted the shadow moving in the corner of her eye.
But when she twisted to face it, again it was gone. She stood still for a minute, but nothing
moved. She noticed a door cracked slightly open, pushed it open and went through. The room
was dark. She glanced around for a light-switch when a door off to her left opened and the person
she remembered chasing about three weeks ago rushed in. Behind him came some shouts, and the group
led by 86's co-pilot girl came rushing in, weapons drawn. Seconds later, 86's own group came rushing
in behind her. "We've got you surrounded!" The fugitive looked at both groups, the pressure rising.
"Get down, and put your hands on the floor," Numbuh 86 said, with a slight relief inside
that he was about to be captured. The fugitive slowly began bending down towards the floor. A boy from
the other group walked out confidently towards the fugitive. "WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!" 86 yelled, but it
was too late. The fugitive kicked the boy's feet out from under him, and the fugitive quickly grabbed
the boy's weapon. 'Rule 9... make sure they are completely on the floor!' 86 thought angrily. The boy
in black pointed the weapon toward the boy now on the floor. "Set your weapons down, or I'll shoot," he
said quietly. But then there was a yell behind 86's group. "Numbuh 1! In here! I found them!"
The fugitive took this chance when everyone was looking away from him, and bolted behind a curtain
opposite 86's group. "Numbuh 1! In here!" Numbuh Three called again. "No wait, he just left," she giggled.
Everyone's heads flicked in the direction of the fugitive and the boy on the floor. Or, where the fugitive
was."Uh, he went that way?"the boy offered. "WHY DIDN'T YOU SAY SOMETHING?!" 86 erupted.
Things were just going wrong, again. The rest of the groups ran to the curtain. Pulling it back, it revealed
a blacony. The kids surrounded the 13-year-old boy. "No place is there for you to go, now is there?"
86 said, grinning. They were many stories up, and jumping would be a very unwise decision. Suddenly,
the boy who had marched forward before did so again. 86 couldn't control her temper any longer.He
wouldn't ruin this mission! She went up to the boy, and pushed him.
Unfortunately, she pushed him off the balcony. Her mind still fuming but focused,
she grabbed the fugitive and pinned him down. Everyone behind her stared at her, then rushed to the rail.
Co-pilot girl started her jet-pack and flew a few feet in front of the rail, then turned around to face 86.
"He better be alive, for your sake." With that, she flew down to check on the fallen boy.
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Ooooh, whadda think will happen to her now? Hehehe... Please R/r! Every review makes me want to write.
Till next chappy,
Ness.611
more of the plot. So I know where I'm going with this story, but how to get there. Well, on with
chapter two!
---------------------------------
A thin trail of smoke was spotted coming out of the treehouse a few moments after the
explosion. "Well? Don't just stand there, let's move! This guy got away from us before,
so keep a lookout and have weapons ready!" Numbuh 86 said, hopping out of the cockpit.
The small group moved cautiously toward the giant base of some fellow operatives. A small
scream was then heard, as the group turned on thier jet packs for a long flight upwards.
'I'll get you this time,' Fanny (a/n 86's name...) thought to herself. The wind in her
face lifted her spirit. This is what she enjoyed, going on dangerous missions, capturing
those who are over-aged and no longer meant to be a Kid next door. She enjoyed this, right?
For a brief second, something told her 'no'. Shaking that thought off, she swooped up for
a landing on the deck. She had to focus. Securing her helmet and taking out her wepon she
always carried by her side, she kicked open the door.
"Freeze!" The rest of the group crowded around her in the doorway. Sure enough,
the wall in front of them was still. "Alright, you four, come with me." Eighty-six pointed
to the co-pilot girl. "You lead these dolts," she said, nodding to the three boys remaining.
The two groups spilt up. The lights in this hallway were flickering. Someone in the group
switched on a flashlight just as the lights gave a final flash. 86 switched on her own
flashlight and surveyed the damage. "Looks like someone had broken through the window up
there." Upon nearing the window, she spotting a muddy footprint leading down the hallway.
"This seems to easy," someone mumbled. "Oh? Want things to be hard all the time now do ya?"
86 said, spinning around to look at him.The boy shook his head quickly. "I w-was just
s-sayin that-" "Quit yer blabberin and take a sample so we know where this mud came from!"
"Y-yes sir, I mean mam, I mean-" Fanny sighed and stormed off down the hallway.
----------------------------------------
She followed the footprints down the hallway to a larger room. A shadow in the corner
suddenly moved. 86 whirled around,and then spotted the shadow moving in the corner of her eye.
But when she twisted to face it, again it was gone. She stood still for a minute, but nothing
moved. She noticed a door cracked slightly open, pushed it open and went through. The room
was dark. She glanced around for a light-switch when a door off to her left opened and the person
she remembered chasing about three weeks ago rushed in. Behind him came some shouts, and the group
led by 86's co-pilot girl came rushing in, weapons drawn. Seconds later, 86's own group came rushing
in behind her. "We've got you surrounded!" The fugitive looked at both groups, the pressure rising.
"Get down, and put your hands on the floor," Numbuh 86 said, with a slight relief inside
that he was about to be captured. The fugitive slowly began bending down towards the floor. A boy from
the other group walked out confidently towards the fugitive. "WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!" 86 yelled, but it
was too late. The fugitive kicked the boy's feet out from under him, and the fugitive quickly grabbed
the boy's weapon. 'Rule 9... make sure they are completely on the floor!' 86 thought angrily. The boy
in black pointed the weapon toward the boy now on the floor. "Set your weapons down, or I'll shoot," he
said quietly. But then there was a yell behind 86's group. "Numbuh 1! In here! I found them!"
The fugitive took this chance when everyone was looking away from him, and bolted behind a curtain
opposite 86's group. "Numbuh 1! In here!" Numbuh Three called again. "No wait, he just left," she giggled.
Everyone's heads flicked in the direction of the fugitive and the boy on the floor. Or, where the fugitive
was."Uh, he went that way?"the boy offered. "WHY DIDN'T YOU SAY SOMETHING?!" 86 erupted.
Things were just going wrong, again. The rest of the groups ran to the curtain. Pulling it back, it revealed
a blacony. The kids surrounded the 13-year-old boy. "No place is there for you to go, now is there?"
86 said, grinning. They were many stories up, and jumping would be a very unwise decision. Suddenly,
the boy who had marched forward before did so again. 86 couldn't control her temper any longer.He
wouldn't ruin this mission! She went up to the boy, and pushed him.
Unfortunately, she pushed him off the balcony. Her mind still fuming but focused,
she grabbed the fugitive and pinned him down. Everyone behind her stared at her, then rushed to the rail.
Co-pilot girl started her jet-pack and flew a few feet in front of the rail, then turned around to face 86.
"He better be alive, for your sake." With that, she flew down to check on the fallen boy.
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Ooooh, whadda think will happen to her now? Hehehe... Please R/r! Every review makes me want to write.
Till next chappy,
Ness.611
