When Abby woke up, she saw that Kuki was still knocked out cold, laying next to her. As she sat up, she felt a sheering pain in the back of her head. "Man, Number 5 is so not in a good mood right now. Girl, you ok?" She asked as she gently shook Kuki who slowly opened her eyes and sat up herself. "I'm fine Number 5, but where are we…?!" As the two of them looked around, they saw they were in a large, room with a large laser right in the middle. Under the laser were two beds, complete with metal straps, but other than that, the room was empty.

"Number 5 don't like the look of this. Let's get out of here." She painfully got to her feet, and helping Kuki to her feet, they started to run towards the door, only to end up being stopped by a pair of hands, grabbing the back of their shirts. "Oh I don't think so girls. You aren't going anywhere."

"That's what you think! Number 5 don't take orders from no one but Number 1!" She was able to bring her feet over her head, kicking the person who held her in the chest. Instantly, both her and Number 3 landed on their feet. "Let's go before anymore come after us!" She grabbed Number 3's hand as the two of them ran in the opposite direction, only to be caught by a large net. Struggling just caused the net to close tighter around them, and three more teenager girls were standing above them, laughing.

"Like, you thought you could get away so easily. You kids are so, stupid… I swear." Spoke a lightly tanned girl with blonde hair that curled slightly under, complete with a pair of jean, daisy dukes and a halter top that fit tightly to her chest. Next to her, was a girl with darkly tanned skin and short, black hair that was spiked and dyed pink and green. The girl was wearing baggy jeans, with a metal chained belt, a baggy, black shirt and had three piercings in one ear, four in the other, and a lip ring. "This was way to easy, and here I thought you said they were a challenge Kitty." Spoke the darkly tanned girl. The blonde girl giggled again as the girl with the dark colored skin rolled her eyes and kicked at the net. "Even so, let's not press our luck girls. Kimmy, take the girls and get them ready. Kathy, get the laser set up. Our membership has just increased by two."

An hour later, the girls had woken up once more and found themselves with someone else, in what appeared to be a small, bedroom with an electronic door keeping them in. Kuki hesitantly glanced over and saw a teenager, right next to them. She had light colored skin, red hair that was slightly curly, and freckles along her face. It was weird, but as Kuki studied her, she realized the girl looked familiar. She was about to open her mouth, when she heard Number 5 scream. She turned around and screamed herself. Abby had become a teenager, but so did Kuki. "Number 5, you're… you're…." Abby slowly nodded her head. "So are you girl! What happened and where are our clothes? Number 5 is freezing!"

The girl Kuki was looking at earlier woke up and her green eyes went wide. "Numbers 3, 5! They got ye to?!" Kuki and Abby were confused as the teenager next to them started to speak to them. "It's me! Number 86! I was supposed to be with ye all on the mission but as soon as I landed, those stupid teenagers snagged me! I honestly ca'nae think of any way out 'o 'ere and if we don't get out soon, we're done for!"

"Done for? Girl, what are you talking about?" Abby asked as she leaned back against the wall, bringing her knees up to her chest to try and cover herself up the best she could. Kuki glanced between the two and just as Number 86 was about ready to open her mouth, the group pf teenage girls appeared before them just as the door opened. "Like, we're almost done Kimmy and Kitty! All we got to do is change their personality to that of 16 year olds and we'll have three new allies! Father will so be happy with us!"

Abby narrowed her eyes and rushed towards them, finding it kind of hard because she was used to her small, form and now she was much taller, and had grown in areas she wasn't expecting for at least another few years. "Number 5 an't going to let anyone mess with her brain!" Number 86 tried to stop her but it was to late for Abby ended up being shocked with a small barb that caused her to freeze in place. "Number 5! Nooooo!" Cried Kuki as she ran towards her friend and threw her arms around her. "You guys are a bunch of meanies!" The teenagers just laughed as everything got pitch black.

Four days passed, and the girls had yet to come back from their mission. The three boys were getting worried, for they were unable to get a hold of them on their communicators. A plan had been set that they would go to where the girls were, and assist them. Numbers 2 and 1 were making the final checks on the M.O.S.Q.U.I.T.O, which had been rebuilt after Number 4 just about destroyed it when the alarms started going off. Wally came rushing in, S.P.L.A.N.K.E.R in hand and a few bruises on his face. "Hey guys! Three teenagers have just broken into the main room and man, are they…" The walls behind Number 4 exploded and sent him flying into the wall. When the dust cleared, three teenagers could be seen. "What a lame defense system. Wouldn't you agree girls?"

The one who had spoken had chocolate colored skin, and black hair that was in a bunch of micro braids, pulled back into a pony tail. She had a paintball gun in her hand, as her brown eyes glanced about the place.

"Number 1! How were they, who are they….they're scary…" Number 2 whispered to Number 1 who narrowed his eyes. "Nothing we haven't handled before." Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Number Four get to his feet and then glancing around, saw they did have a few weapons laying about. "Ok team! Kids Next Door, Battle Stations!" The three of them rushed off in different directions.

"Ye stupid brats! Like I am going to let ye take control!" Yelled the red head as she readied her own paintball gun and fired it at Number 1 who went down with a grunt. The girl brushed a few, curled strands of red hair out of her face as she fired at Number 2 and then at Number 4.

"Come on girls! Let me have some fun to!" Cried the lightly tanned skin teenager, with waist length black hair that hung loosely about her form. The girl with the dark skin grinned. "You'll get your turn Joy, right now actually. You take care of the blonde, stupid one! Missy, you take care of the bald one and , I, Gabby will take care of the fat one. P.U.R.I.T.Y attack!"

Number 1 had been shocked at how sticky the paint was and was finding it hard to get up off the floor, however it wouldn't matter for he was pried off the floor by Missy. "Ye are pathetic! If ye guys are an example of how the other operatives are 'round 'ere, our job will be a piece 'o cake!" Nigel brought his legs up in front of him and using his feet, pushed off of her so he did a black-flip and then landed on the floor. He grinned as the teenager went stumbling back. "Don't be so quick to analyze us. You might have been able to break through our defenses, but that does not grant you automatic victory. We have…" before he could finish, he was punched in the mouth and went flying back, landing once more in the sticky paint. "Has anyone said ye talk to much baldy?!"

Numbers 2 and 4 weren't having any better luck. Wally had been able to find a R.O.L.L.A.S.K.A.T.E. and was able to shoot ketchup before Joy could lay her hands on him. Joy stumbled back, disgusted and narrowed her eyes as she grabbed a whip that had been placed on the side of her hip. She spun it in the air before having it wrap around Wally and pulled Wally to her. "No one messes up my designer outfit and lives!" Wally struggled against the weapon. "Oh yea?! Well no one can ever catch Number 4! I can always find a way out of any situation and kick the bad guys butts!" Joy just laughed at the struggling, little boy.

Gabby had her hands tightly around Number 2's neck while he was pinned up against the wall. His legs were kicking at air, and couldn't seem to make impact with the body. "Figures the fat ones are always the easiest to destroy." Hoagie continued to struggle until he saw something around Gabby's neck. He stopped struggling so he could get a better look and it was the locket he gave Abby. It was a one of kind, never to be reproduced locket, and this girl somehow had it? As his eyes moved to meet hers, he saw something familiar about her but couldn't put a finger on it. "I can't believe it! What are you staring at? A 10 year old pervert? Who would have thought?!" The grip tightened around his neck and from the sounds of it, his friends weren't doing much better.

"P.U.R.I.T.Y, enough! Father has what he wants. We should go now." The three teenagers stopped what they were doing and turned to walk towards T.D.C.F.D.T.L who had appeared in the doorway. "You did wonderful and Father will be most pleased. Let this be a warning to you brats next door, you will not defeat us this time. Ha ha ha ha ha." Wally narrowed his eyes when he saw T.D.C.F.D.T.L and charged towards them, only to be meet with a steal door that closed after everyone. "Ow! Why those cruddy little… make fun of me will they… I'll show them…"

Number 1 pulled himself off the floor with the help of Number 2. Number 4 shoved his hands in his pockets and kick at the floor. "Since when did we get steal doors placed in here anyway?! If it weren't for them I would have so been on a butt kicking spree!" Number 1 shook his head, annoyed. "We had them installed a few weeks ago Number 4. We told you at least five times about them, weren't you listening?!"

Number 2 cleared his throat. "Hey guys, um… I think we got more important things to worry about. I think the girls… really are in trouble… that girl, Gabby… she was wearing the necklace I gave Abby… according to my grandmother, it is one of a kind." Wally snorted. "Why'd you give a stupid girl something like that?!" Number 1 rolled his eyes again. "Number 4, just shut up and let Number 2 talk." Wally grumbled to himself as Number 2 continued. "Anyway… she was wearing it when they left on the mission, so the fact that Gabby has it…" Number 1 rested his chin in his hand. "It means that Kuki and Abby are being held against their will somewhere, and how much do you want to bet it is at the T. D. C. F. D. T. L's house? All right team. Our new mission. Infiltrate that mansion and find our friends. We also need to figure out what it is they took from us and bring it back safely. All right team, let's go!"

TBC…