KND: Run

R- Running away

U- Undeniably

N- Necessary

No Fics Will be Recommended in this chapter.

Chapter 7: Fighting Back

(Following Day at the KND Operation HQ in France)

[In the Background 'You may hate me now' by Nas plays- this is just for effect people. If you don't know the song, it doesn't affect you understanding the story line. So NO ONE bother me about it.]

#362 and #30c walked inside the KND Headquarters. #362's shoulder length blonde hair billowed behind her as she walked slowly but steadily in her black spy suit. Her hands moved slowly by her sides and she had a superior grin on her face as her eyes showed off her gleeful venomousness. #30c was walking beside her keeping up with her every stride despite the fact that he was wearing his usual Antarctic getup. He was covered from head to toe and in some ways was more sinister than #362 to their imprisoned agents because they could at least see #362's face. But with #30c, he even had goggles (or whatever you call those things) covering his eyes.

"Is everything going according to plan?" #362 demanded loudly as hundreds of agents ran around frantically doing different tasks, "I expect no mistakes!" she snapped angrily, "none whatsoever."

[Song Stops]

"You," #30c said suddenly to a brown haired girl above him carrying a heavy stack of papers, "come here," he said slowly and he also gestured to her with a finger.

"The girl shivered severely as she walked down the twisted wooden staircase to an emotionless #30c. She had a button on her chest that read #50f. But her shackled hands and feet showed that her number and position no longer mattered. She soon stood in front of #30c and was shivering even more.

"Do you have your inhaler?" #30c asked and she nodded, "where?" he asked simply and she motioned with her head to her left shorts pocket, "thanks," he said coldly as he reached for it, "you'll get it back," he said with a hint of annoyance when he saw her gasp as he placed it in his own pocket, "wait right here," he ordered and walked towards several persons who were pushing a large computer across the wide room.

Each of the captured agents pushing the computer was individually shackled. They were all wearing only marina and shorts or pants. They all looked between ten and twelve and were all male. But their glistening muscles and abs proved that despite not being large in size, that they were stronger than average agents.

"Here," #30c said emotionlessly to one of them who looked particularly pale and was wheezing, "you should really tell us when you're having an asthma attack," he told the agent as he assisted him in using the inhaler.

"I did," the agent rasped and #30c held up one hand, which told the other agents pushing the computer to stop.

"Which Neanderthal," #30c said seriously as his voice started to rise, "allowed #85 qg to get this sick?" he asked as he looked around him as well as upward at the agents who worked for and with him, "do you think that our prisoners are innumerable?" he asked them honestly, "Well they're not!" he cried with such anger that not only the agents working for him but the captured agents as well jumped back with fright, "and if they all die and run out you guys will have to push these machines, calculate those algorithms and codes, carry papers (points at #50f) and whatever else that they have to do!" he cried in fury, "if you want to make prisoners sick for your own sadistically sick amusement, go after those locked up in the code red dungeon!" he cried, "they are the ones too dangerous to be allowed up here, kill them!" he continued, "not the ones that we have to use!"

"Am I that much of a Neanderthal?" #362 asked softly into his ear and he turned to her quickly, "I thought that it would be amusing," she said with feigned innocence and many of the agents who worked on their side laughed, "it does get boring around here sometimes," she said with a sigh pretending to be bored.

"Does murdering unnecessarily pump excitement in your blood?" #30c asked her seriously, "because I never found it to be much of a hobby," he said simply.

"You are so nothing like Matt," #362 muttered and #30c's faced flared with anger.

"What did you just say?" #30c asked her softly but an underlying tone that made #362 scared of answering him, "I'm not begging you anything you know," he said frankly, "if you don't love me leave," he said so seriously that #362 gasped and stepped back.

"That's not fair!" a blonde haired boy that stood above them cried, "you never took good care of her anyway!" he cried angrily, "you never allowed her to truly have an adventure during your relationship," he accused, "you always wanted to do boring things like picnics and staring into your love's eyes for hours," he said as if it were the dumbest things in the world, "your so boring and stupid that you don't deserve her," he stated.

"You're right," #30c said simply and #362's face became filled with frightened horror and the blonde boy's own filled with surprise, "Clara I think that we both agree that our relationship has been in a serious rut lately," he said to her (#362) honestly.

"Our whole relation is a rut," Clara (#362- I don't know if she's been given a real name in the show. So I'm giving her one) said bluntly, "thanks to you," she added.

"So I believe that you'd agree with me that we should end it then," #30c said simply.

"Why the sudden change of heart #30c?" the blonde boy asked icily.

"Because you can't change someone's heart Jonathan," #30c responded, "I'm going to get #85qg to the hospital ward," he said formally.

"Wait!" #362 cried suddenly and #30c turned around to look at her, "I never said that I'd never see you again," she said seriously, "from everything said this seems to be a one-sided decision," she said frankly.

"Well I'm hoping that you're not going to suggest another time out," #30c said.

"Haven't you ever had something with someone else?" #362 asked him almost desperately.

"Yes I did," #30c said honestly and everyone gasped as #362's eyes bugged out, "once," he confirmed, "three moths ago."

"Who was it?" #362 asked softly but her clenched fist showed that she was angry, "who?"

"Only if you stay calm," #30c said seriously, "I didn't beat up your..."

"You punched Jonathan in the mouth and gut at a carnival one year ago!" #362 responded.

"I wasn't going to let him make fun of me just because he was with you," #30c said bluntly, "if he's with you fine," he said, "but he's not going to come up to me, brag and put me down personally without eventually getting hit," he said simply, "it wasn't the first time he did it and I wasn't going to keep taking it," he continued, "if he wants to mess with me then he must be able to take the consequences," he concluded and Jonathan glared at him but kept silent.

"So you wont tell me who she is?" #362 asked. "tell me though," she said, "did she look better than me, liked those boring things you enjoyed, do you enjoy her company better?" she asked.

"You're both beautiful, yes and sometimes," #30c answered in respective order, "when we were arguing your company wasn't very enjoyable if that's what you're wondering about," he told her, "she was umm a solace," he explained, "a confidante really," he said honestly and looked down at his feet.

"So she knows everything about us?" #362 asked slowly.

"Yes she's a very close friend of mine," #30c responded.

"That will have to wait 'til later folks," Jonathan said suddenly, "we just got communication from someone I think you'd want to see," he said seriously.

#30c and #362 hurried to the main communication room to see Mary Jane from DCFDTL grinning superiorly on the screen the moment that she saw #362.

"It wasn't hard to figure out that you were involved in this after I realized how deep Count Spankulot wanted to take his crazy plot," Mary Jane said frankly from on the screen, "you two seemed to get along quite well with each other anytime you snuck over to my father's mansion and he was present," she continued, "my brother really liked you, you know," she said simply as her jaw stiffened, "but it's obvious with whom your heart really lies," she said and to everyone's surprise looked at Jonathan.

"It's not me!" Jonathan cried incredulously.

"It's David," #362 almost whispered as she now looked down, "despite everything," she stated, "even though I've truly been out with him so little even you assume that Jonathan is my regular boyfriend," she said softly, "David Hula a.k.a. #30c is my true love," she said proudly, "hopefully he'll still have me," she said sadly.

"Well I guess that I'm unimportant," a voice said suddenly from behind Mary Jane who gasped, "I'm guessing that our engagement is off?" he asked #362 with a hint of sarcasm, "of course it's obvious that it was all a sham in the first place," he said simply but his voice couldn't hide the hurt that he was feeling, "you better hope that I don't get my hands on your 'true love'," he said icily and #362's face paled.

"I know everything about you Matthew," #30c spoke up fearlessly, "and I'd still find a way to take you down with me even though my father didn't train me to be an assassin," he said, "so don't even think about it," he snapped coldly.

"A real evil hero," Matthew said with a laugh, "what'll you do if your alliance changes?" he asked, "will you be so evil then?" he asked frankly, "will you even be a hero?"

"I'm a leader not some Neanderthal running around trying to save a cumbersome amount of so called 'innocent' lives," #30c said almost angrily, "I'm just on my side of this matter and I'm not taking the part of villain or hero," he told Matthew, "I'm just on the side that's going to win and that's all that matters in persevering with our case," he said seriously, "by the way Matthew kiss your sister there and the rest of your family goodnight tonight," he continued, "I'm coming to kill all of you tomorrow," he said simply and locked off communication right in Mary Jane's shocked face.

#30c turned to #362.

"Clara you stay here while I go after the DCFDTL to finish them once and for all," #30c said seriously, "contact Jacqueline Porter and tell her to go to the KND Major Headquarters with the best agents and backup she can find," he instructed, "we're going to get rid of these menaces once and for all," he stated, "starting with the biggest ones of course," he added.

"I agree and meanwhile we will get rid of the agents here that are locked up in code red dungeon," Clara suggested and #30c nodded, "you know that I still love you, right?" she asked.

"Yes I know," #30c said, "it's just even better when you actually come out and say it," he said almost sheepishly and kissed her on the cheek.

(1 Hour later at KND Major Headquarters)

"We have Russia, America and Korea's major military back," #274 announced, "Germany is claiming that they don't want any part in this, but from their attack on our current 'guest'," he said seriously, "it's obvious who's side their really on," he told the agents listening carefully to his every word, "we are going to hit these enemies hard!" he cried in sudden anger, "we shall not stop until they are all taken down!" he cried and the other agents murmured in agreement.

"The YDWC will also taking action," LB said firmly as she stood beside #274, "most of our present team aren't very forgiving of the earlier situation," she told the KND agents who looked rather guilty all of a sudden, "but for those willing to put differences aside," she continued, "they will be accompanying the KND agents to fight these menaces," she said and shook her fist as the YDWC agents that sided with her cheered, "the others," she said with a defeated sigh, "will be lead by Martin, leader of the Jamaican YDWC," she revealed and many KND agents gasped, "they will be heading directly where it is believed Count Spankulot is located and also where it is likely Night Brace might be located," she stated, "note well that division isn't good, but neither is arguing among each other," she said as she noticed most of the KND agents and the YDWC agents on Martin's side glaring at each other, "we are not divided in our goal to defeat the menaces what've brought various tragedies upon us," she said.

"I have to disagree with you there," Martin spoke up suddenly, "while there are tragedies caused by the 'menaces' as you say," he stated, "some tragedies cannot go beyond the blame of the person who allowed such a tragedy to be carried out," he continued and even some of the agents for LB nodded and murmured in agreement, "I'm not here to make friends," he said looking the glaring KND agents in the eye, "the YDWC agents who came here, came to deliver important information and that has been done," he said bluntly, "we've no other obligation to the KND and quite frankly the rest of you who've got a problem a problem with that can go suck yourselves," he said seriously and most of the people in the room (including those on his side) gasped at that statement.

"Where will you be going?" #465 asked him formally, "if I can ask you your highness," she said sarcastically and the KND agents snickered while the YDWC members glared.

"Just because I'm not following you guys everywhere you go doesn't mean that you've to be a bitch," Martin responded simply and #465's face went red, "our source has made arrangements with someone and that's where we'll stay while we carry out our plans," he said seriously, "now we'll be leaving," he said and turned to leave.

"Let's get on with our plans," LB said to #274 who nodded, "good luck with your plans Martin," she said.

"Same to you," Martin responded and left the room with his team.

(Meanwhile atin the DCFDTL Mansion)

"I can't believe that you betrayed me like that!" #2 cried angrily at Mary Jane as a doctor stood my his bed checking his heart rate, "now I'm out of the action and away from my friends!" he cried.

"I wouldn't say that you're out of the action," Mr. Hollaris said formally as he entered the room, "do you know that this mansion will actually be housing agents who'll be fighting against the same people that you're KND is fighting against in at least a day's time?" he asked and both Mary Jane and #2 eyes widened as they slowly shook their heads.

"I contacted 'the Father' (Mr. Hollaris) and got his consent to use this mansion as a base," a female voice said suddenly, "I called my darling Martin and gave him the wonderful news," she said happily and came into view.

#2 and Mary Jane looked at the girl in surprise.

"I'm a vampire," the girl said simply, "my father's Count Spankulot, but he's been manipulated by Night Brace while I however have not," she continued, "Martin of the YDWC is coming with his own agents," she said, "the willing members of the YDWC and KND have joined forces," she explained when #2's face darkened, "I know that you don't trust me but I've been a major source for the YDWC and they know A LOT more than the KND," she stated.

#2 looked at her suspiciously. She had waist length deep yellow blonde hair that was up in a ponytail, and was wearing a black turtleneck sweater, blue denim jeans pants and blue sneakers with white laces.

"What kind of relationship do you and this Martin character have?" Mary Jane asked apprehensively, "is he your boyfriend or something?" she asked and she noticed a slight blush appear on the girl's cheeks.

"Her name's Emma," Mr. Hollaris said sternly.

"He's my boyfriend," Emma responded, "but we've upped the ante a bit," she continued, "he's my fiancé."

End of Chapter 7 - Read and review please!

Chapter 8 will be up as soon as I can put it up. All I can tell you is that things will really start to come to a head. What's the status of Grandma Stuffum and others not mentioned in this chapter? What'll happen to Matthew's biological father? Find this all out when the next chapter comes as soon as I complete and upload it.