The Lost Moon Base Section
Ch.1: Briefing
Numbahs 1-5 were in the Kids Next Door moon base. They had been called on an important mission. But they're minds weren't on the mission.
They were on what happened 6 month's ago. When 96 came to the moon base and destroyed a large part of it. They remembered how he destroyed the training room. How he had taken down who knows how many guards. How he had stabbed Numbah 86.
But, that's all in the past now. They were waiting to get a briefing on a rescue mission.
"Sector V?" Asked Numbah 22, an assistant to Numbah 362. "Numbah 362 will see you now."
"Thank you, 22." Said Numbah 1 in his English accent.
Numbah 362 is the head of the entire Kids Next Door. She monitors every tree house and operative in the world. Her office had 1 small computer on her desk, which had about 6 screens floating around her desk.
"Hello, Sector V. I suppose you know why you're here." Said 362.
"A briefing on our latest mission." Said Numbah 1.
"That's correct." Said 362. 'We've just received a distress call that requests immediate help in Sector 23 of the moon base."
"If it's part of the moon base, why do you need us?" Questioned Numbah 2.
"Because this section of the moon base is in outer space."
"Well, Duh!" Said Numbah 4, in his Australian accent. "Of course it's in space! That's why it's called the 'moon' base."
"You don't understand." Continued 362. "This section of the moon base was detached from the base years ago, back when we weren't in the Kids Next Door. The section was ejected for some reason and launched into deep space. No one ever talks about it for some reason."
"Well," Said Numbah 5, in her suave-like voice, "why would someone go there in the first place?"
"I don't know. The message didn't mention it. This is all it said. You can't here the whole thing because of the signal's distance between us and the part of the base."
Numbah 362 pressed a button on her computer. One of the 6 screens floated down to level with the others. When the screen turned on, it showed an audio file screen. The message couldn't be heard completely.
"This is-zzzzzzzzzz- requesting immediate assist-zzzzzzzzzz. I'm stuck on the lost section of the m-zzzzzzz-ase. Something's on the base. I don't kn-zzzzzzzzz-at it is."
Suddenly, on the file, there was a loud thumping noise.
"What's that? Please se-zzzzzzz-elp. Pl-zzzzzzzzzz- help."
The file was cut.
"All right, team. Let's go." Said Numbah 1.
"Here are the coordinates to the section." Said Numbah 362. She handed Numbah 1 a sheet of paper with the coordinates on it.
After this, Sector V got suited up, armed, loaded into the SCAMPER and took off.