Hmm I have that whole writers block thingy going on, Yet about ten thousand ways to end this story. Think think think…..

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"Select weapons." Called out a computer voice as the plain white squares were projected up, now as a type of wall.

"Weapons? What weapons? Numbuh 5 can't see any weapons." Getting frustrated she squinted into the darkness. "in fact numbuh 5 can't see anything but these stupid squares!"

"Hmm" numbuh 1 walked up to the glow of the squares, well they were the only things in this place. Slowly he moved his hand towards one of the squares and lightly pushed it pulling his hand away quickly.

"Weapon selected." Boomed the computer voice, "operative numbuh 1 has selected a skipping rope." The skipping rope digitalised into numbuh 1's hand and the square he had selected went black.

"You chose a skipping rope?" numbuh 5 asked puzzled, maybe it was just her but that wasn't really what she would have expected him to pick. Well each one to there own she thought.

"I didn't pick it!" numbuh 1 said in disgust. "Well I chose the square, but you can't see what your actually choosing. Chester is cheating."

Numbuh 5 too now walked up to the squares, jumping she hit the highest square that she could it turned black.

Again the computer voice boomed. "operative numbuh 5 has chosen a rainbow monkey." As it digitalised at her feet.

"A what? Numbuh 5 doesn't want that!

"you know my skipping rope isn't all that bad now." Numbuh 1 smirked

"Aaaaaaa, RAINBOW MONKEY!" numbuh 3 squealed, "please please please numbuh 5 can't I have it can I can I?"

"Yea sure it's no use to numbuh 5."

Numbuh 3 bent down and wrapped her arm's around the teddy, but as she did so a shock was sent through her body and she flew back onto the floor with a thud. "Aww" she groaned getting back up.

The computer voice repeated it's self. "operative numbuh 5 has chosen a rainbow monkey."

"Fine." Stomped numbuh 3 "I'll just get my own." She skipped to the squares and doing a twirl pushed one, it turned black. "Yay!" shouted 3 as she crossed her fingers.

"Operative numbuh 3 has chosen a mustard gun."

Numbuh 3 looked disgusted, "what would I want that for?"

"At last" said numbuh 1 as the mustered gun appeared into numbuh 3's hand, "a weapon we can use, your turn numbuh 4."

"Alright!" he ran up to the squares punching one causing it to crack slightly.

"operative numbuh 4 has chosen a spoon."

"Alright a spoon!" four shouted, "O wait…….a spoon? that's crud!"

"Watch how it done." Numbuh 2 said walking over to the squares "hmm" he thought for a while with one hand to his head and the other moving over the squares. "With the use of my super powered brain, I choose…… this one!" he yelled pushing it with his hand. "and that's how it's done." He said folding his arms.

"Operative numbuh 2 has chosen a coat hanger."

"No way! A coat hanger! what am I supposed to do with that? Poke them in the eye?"

"Why are you asking us? After all you're the one with the super powered brain." 5 joked.

"All weapon's chosen, loading level one." Said the computer voice.

"O come on they're hardly weapons, that's not fair!"

"O man, numbuh 5 say's we're doomed!"

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Nope brain's still not working, Help me!