TheMasterMindMurray here! This is my first ever fanfiction. Ever. Although I have for some time entertained thoughts about it, I never found a place to harbor my fanfiction ideas. Until Note: I sometimes introduce new characters into shows. And I'm not talking "Innocent bystander #3" type characters neither. Full fledged, well-rounded, characters. Well, now that I've had my rambling fun, on to the story:
Disclaimer: I do not in any way, shape, or even in any form own operation Kids Next Door. If I did, I wouldn't be writing this fanfiction, would I? It would be, "writer-fiction" which is exactly what people like to call, "new episodes". I DO, however, own Numbuh 7. You must contact me and ask permission to use him in a story. (Not that anybody wants to use my cruddy ideas)
Lucky Number 7
One day, a knock-a-knock-knock came upon the "door" (if they have a door that is) to the tree house of the KND. Numbuh 7 of the Kids Next Door, aka Clyde Inkinston, stood there. He was more than a bit intimidated. Heck, the blasted tree house had a CRUISE SHIP sticking out of the front, for Pete's sakes. When the door was opened to none other than numbuh 4, Clyde was surprised by the fighting expert's lack of height. "Whaddaya want?" Said the Australian.
"I am Numbuh 7 and I have transfer orders to Sector V." Said Numbuh 7. Numbuh 4 looked up quizzically. "Does this mean somebody here has to leave?" He actually sounded scared.
"No, it seems that the team stationed in Sector G is no longer needed there. Each member of my team was sent to join another sector. I got you."
"Good, good." Said the Australian, sounding quite relieved. He let Clyde, a.k.a. Numbuh 7, in.
I'm going to pause for a moment to describe Numbuh 7 to you physically. This is tough for me as I don't usually have to put it out in words. Numbuh 7 reigns from Minnesota, so theirs your basic skin tone description. Can't really put it in to words better than that. He wears glasses and has black hair. He isn't bad looking, but he wasn't really great looking either. He is just a little bit taller than number 4. (He is considered short, hence he was surprised when number 4 was shorter than he was.) He wears a pair of jeans, black sneakers, and, uh, you can just imagine what his shirt looks like. He wore a black baseball cap backwards on his head and had braces on his teeth. Well, now back to the story. Sorry I had to break it up like that. Now, where were we? Ah, yes.
Numbuh 7 walked into the main room, where numbuh 1 was waiting.
"Kid says he has transfer orders." Said Numbuh 4.
"Yes, I was recently informed through our super-secret mail drop." Said Numbuh 1. "What merits do you have that would benefit this squadron?" The leader asked, lowering his shades.
Numbuh 7 answered in the official manner, even though he hated talking in official terms. "I am a technical expert, sir, specializing in computers. I am a 2x4 technology engineer as well, and I am not a bad shot with many of the weapons that we use, mainly because I designed half of them. And I can also-" at this he cut himself short.
"Also what?" asked the leader.
"Well…I can…. Maybe it would be better if I just showed you."
"Go ahead…" said numbuh one. He clearly thought that this entire interview and transfer was a waste of perfectly good time and energy.
"Well……" he cleared his throat. "Kids, next door, Battle Stations!" he yelled. Only his voice sounded exactly like Nigel's. To a tee.
"Interesting…very interesting….very well. You're a member of Sector V. But mind you, only on a trial basis. Until I can find out why your old squadron was disbanded and get you back with them as quickly as possible. And out of this team."
"I'm only trying to help. I can assist with your missions and such."
Numbuh 1 just turned away. "Numbuh 7, this squadron works like a well-oiled machine. I do not need a monkey wrench like you upsetting the balance." Then he turned around and walked away.
"Well, uh" said Numbuh 2, approaching him. "Welcome to Sector V."
"Yeah." Said Clyde. "I feel really welcomed right now."
Well, that's the end of this chapter. Please review, I want to hear feedback. And yeah, this chapter was kinda lame, but that's because I was merely introducing Numbuh 7 (who, by the way, will make appearances in most if not all of my KND stories) and put him in to sector V, setting the stage for the rest of the story. And to answer the question I know is coming, yes, Numbuh 7 would technically be in the same squadron as Numbuh 6, Bradley. He has no relation to Bradley other than the fact that they were team mates. He wasn't like his owner or anything. And if you guys are all upset of me introducing a new character into KND, well, then, I don't know. Hide in your bunkers where everything is always the same and no change will ever happen to TV shows. The next chapter, I promise, should be much, MUCH better. 'Till then, ima give a shout out to all my dog food gangstas. Canned or dry, we neva die. Peace out! (Or in, whichever you prefer, really)
