Operation: SADIEHAWKINS
School
Aided
Dance
Is
Exciting
However
Asking
Wally
Kauses
Increased
Nervousness
Sadly

Continuing Transmission….

"Numbuh 4!" Kuki screamed, although her shouts were drowned out by the explosions.

As the noise died down, she gained the courage to open her eyes and observe the damage.

A thick layer of ash had started to settle upon the floor, covering various chunks of debris in an inch of gritty powder.

"Numbuh 4!" she called again, fearful for his safety, for she had not heard anything out of him despite the fact that he was right next to her, shielding her from the falling debris.

"You okay, numbuh 5?" numbuh 2 called from his post behind a statue in the corridor.

"Yeah, pretty good, now let's go check up on the others!"

"Roger that!"

So numbuhs 2 and 5 ran down the hall until they reached the ballroom, but the entranceway was completely blocked off by rubble.

"Aw man! What are we gonna do?" 5 aksed, beginning to panic a bit, knowing that it was most likely that there were hurt operatives among the debris.

"Maybe we can help?" numbuhs 2 and 5 heard a voice call behind them.

Numbuh 5 whirled around, weapon at the ready, "Who are you?"

"Yeah, and what do you want? We only serve breakfast till 10, so don't be asking for breakfast, cause we'll only BREAK out our FISTS! HAHAHAHAHA!" numbuh 2 piped in.

Numbuh 5 slapped a hand to her forehead, sighing as she restrained herself from attacking the lunatic.

"We're numbuhs 30 through 35 of sector K, an elite spy division of the Kids Next Door. We were assigned to stake out the delightful's mansion, but were delightfulized with that ray. Thanks to you, our condition has been reversed, as well as with the others, who are looking for those Delightful dorks as we speak." Numbuh 30 reported, giving numbuh 5 a reassuring smile, "Now please, give us the orders, and we will do our best!"

Numbuh 1 groaned, trying to move from under the table, but finding that he had been pinned down.

"Wonderful. Now I'm powerless to even move… what a pathetic leader I am…"

"Numbuh 4! Wake up!" numbuh 3 pleaded, tears threatening to spill.

She tried to move in order to help him, but found that his weight was a bit too much to move in her current position, crammed into a little cubby that had been formed from the rubble.

"Alright, on my signal! 3…2…1…NOW!" numbuh 5 called, explosions starting to sound after she gave the command.

"Hold your fire!" She commanded again, after most of the larger obstacles had been blasted out of the way.

"Okay, numbuhs 30, 31, and 32, take the left, 33, 34, 35 front and center, numbuh 2 and I will take the right. Now move out!"

Nubuh 3 started when she heard the explosions. Surely not another battle?

"Come on, numbuh 4, wake up!" she pleaded, trying her best to shake him from his slumber.

"I said WAKE UP!" numbuh 3 fumed, flames swirling around in her pupils.

"Numbuh 30! I think I heard a shout!" 31 called.

"Nice work, numbuh 31! numbuh 32, get over there and help her while I continue searching the rest of the area!"

"Yes, Sir!"

Numbuh 1 had heard the explosions, and had also thought another battle was taking place.

"Aw man, I AM a terrible leader!"

Numbuh 1 desperately struggled to free himself, but with little success.

"Shoot, my leg is jammed underneath this! I can't even feel-!" Numbuh 1 started to complain but stopped as he heard voices.

"Numbuh 1! Numbuh 3! Numbuh 4? Where are you guys?" Numbuh 5 called, making her way over and under things, moving things as necessary to look for her teammates.

"Numbuh 2, quit fooling around!" she then called to a numbuh 2 who was clearly enjoying himself, using his new walkie-talkie to radio numbuh 33, saying, "Can you hear me now? Good! How bout now?" as he followed her through the wreck.

"Alright, alright! Just making sure they work!" numbuh 2 said in reply to numbuh 5's death glare.

"Hey guys! Over here!" Numbuh 1 called, hearing the shout from numbuh 5 telling numbuh 2 shut up.

"Numbuh 1! Is that you?" Nigel heard numbuh 5 reply, "I said shut up, numbuh 2! I think I heard Numbuh 1!"

"Yeah, over here!" numbuh 1 replied.

"Numbuh 2! Get your butt over here or I swear I will smash that radio to pieces!" numbuh 5 threatened before running to find the source of Numbuh 1's voice.

"Can you hear me no-? Alright fine! But it's a walkie-talkie, not a radio!"

"Oh whatever! Just get over here and help me!"

"Oh good, he's finally shut up!" an exasperated numbuh 33 exclaimed, having tired of saying 'yes' for the past 5 minutes.

"I SAID OVER HERE!" numbuh 3 exclaimed furiously, "WHAT, ARE YOU TONE DEAF OR SOMETHING?"

"Sorry! Numbuh 33 and I share the same radio frequency, and some dude wouldn't shut up!" numbuh 32 shouted back, finally locating her.

"Careful! You'll step on numbuh 4!" 3 exclaimed, horrified as numbuh 32 just stepped forward without looking.

"That's numbuh 4? And I always thought he'd be taller from what I've heard about his combat skills! He's a shrimp!"

"Groan… don't… call… me… sh-ri-imp…groan…"

"NUMBUH 4! You're okay! Quick, help him! Help him NOW!" 3 said, barking the order 'now' at the end.

"AH! Alright, Okay! Just let me get this moved! Hey numbuh 31, can you help with this? And make it fast, before miss cranky pops a blood vessel or something!"

"I'm a terrible leader…" numbuh 1 confided as numbuh 2 and numbuh 5 worked to try to free his leg.

"Don't be silly, you're a wonderful leader, you just were under a lot of pressure!" numbuh 5 persuaded, working with numbuh 2 to move an exceptionally heavy beam.

"Yeah, being silly is my job!" numbuh 2 called, feebly attempting to pacify numbuh 1 as well.

"Not…helping…" numbuh 5 hissed.

Numbuh 2 grumbled, "Well sorry, just trying to help…"

"That's no excuse for my behavior!" numbuh 1 argued, wincing at numbuh 2's attempt to move the beam that lay across his leg.

"So? You apologized, we forgave you, now just forgive yourself and move on! One mistake shouldn't make you forget how many accomplishments you've made over the years!"

"Yeah, I suppose you're right…"

"Of course I'm right! Now numbuh 2, on the count of three! 1…2…3!"

Numbuh 3 sniffed, "W-will he be o-okay?"

"For the 27th time! YES! Now stop your whimpering and help us get him to the KND medical vehical! Numbuh 31, have you radioed the others and told them that we have operatives 3 and 4, one excellent, one poor condition?"

"Yup, numbuh 30 said she's on her way to provide backup with operatives 33 through 35, on their way to where they've found Numbuh 1."

A/N: well, it seems that I'll be finishing this in the next chapter! Stay tuned! And sorry for the slow update, I've been grounded… I have a lot of your guy's stories to catch up on, and am not sure when I'll get to review them, sorry!