Just so you know, the KND from March will be called by their Numbuh's, the ones from December by their Names, and the kids by their names.
March 26,
2007- the day when Father was believed to be defeated.
"Guys! Aim for the cliff! I'll distract him!" screamed Numbuh 1, running towards their mortal enemy, Father. "Numbuh 1? Are you crazy?" screamed Numbuh 5, shooting at the cliff like her leader told her to, "He's crazy! I mean, come on! He's cra…" Numbuh 2 interrupted her, "Numbuh 5, he's the boss, he knows what he's doing!" Numbuh 5 instantly calmed down and continued shooting at the cliff.
"Slow down, guys!" screamed Numbuh 2, making the other operatives lower their weapons, "Give him some time to get them there before you make the cliff crumble!"
"Come on, Delightful Dorks, wanna dance!" screamed Numbuh 4 in a fighting stance, facing 5 other children.
"Wallace, Wallace, Wallace." Said the 5 children, all at the same time, "We're pretty sure you will not be dancing with us."
"It's Wallab-I mean- It's Wally!" he screamed, "What are you talking about?"
The giant robots arm swung in front of his face, revealing Kuki in their grasp, screaming, "Numbuh 4! HELP!" Numbuh 4 gasped, a look of fury showing on his face, "Let… Her… Go."
They started swinging Numbuh 3 around like a marionette, "Oh, Wallace. We don't believe we will. We are having far too much fun to stop playing now. HAHAHAHAHAHA"
"Oh, I think you'll put her down NOW, Delightful Brats! HIYA!" he screamed as he jumped towards their robot, but instantly got knocked out with one of the mechanical claws, again.
"NUMBUH FOOOUU-OW! That hurt!"
Father was standing at the edge of a cliff, laughing as he shot fire at the KND operatives. "Finally, my quest is FINISHED! Now those Delinquents Next Door are DONE FOR. And now Adults can RULE THE WORLD!"(is that how he talks? Where he's all calm, and then he screams out the last couple of words?)
"Oh, Father, don't you know it's against the rules of the universe for you to actually win?" a voice said out of no where, "You're the bad guy," the voice said, getting louder with every word, "And the bad guy never wins." Numbuh 1 stepped out from the shadows, SPLANKER in hand.
"Aw, Numbuh 1, apparently you don't get it." Our least favorite person in the world said, flaring up his flames to shoot at our hero, "This is REAL LIFE, young man! There is no 'moral' to life! It's the best man wins, good or bad. And since I'm the only MAN here, I guess I win!" he laughed maniacally, unaware of the evil-looking grin on Numbuh 1's face.
"Well, Father, I guess you win. I just have one thing to say before my utter defeat." He said, putting his hands up in surrender. "NOW!"
Before they could start shooting, a blinding light surrounded the area.
"WAIT!" said Numbuh 1, "DON'T SHOOT!"
Everyone looked at their leader, but he hadn't said anything. The voice came from the light. Out of the light came 11 kids. 5 of them, no one had seen before, but the other 6 were already there. No, I don't mean they were there, and just got caught behind the light, I mean, there were 2 of each of them, the ones that were already there, and the ones that stepped out of the light.
Yeah, no idea what to say here. Review, no flames, you know the stuff.
