(New Chapter: Chewy pellets)
Disclaimer: I don't Own the KND and it could contain Operation ZERO spoilers in the future so watch out! Also I'm going to make a disclaiming pause here to thank all who made Operation: ZERO Possible… you delivered.
Author Note: I'm very interested in what Shaunie will have to say… Go Hoagie! And Ooh Some Tommy in this one! Nice! Sorry to keep you waiting and thanks to all who've been reading this fic… thank you! shall hug you all
(( Headstrong -Trapt ))Tommy went about with his typical routine of 'The Tommy' He came to rescue me, I wanted to scream, Dammed be these muffles. I had a feeling that they wanted him and I didn't like it. 'If Numbuh 86 wanted to Kill me she would have already', I wanted to say to him 'go back bro' or it's possibly a trap' heck a 'get your but back home or I'm telling MOM' would suffice!
"Welcome ex-Numbuh T, how's the civil life treating ya?" Said Numbuh 86 excitedly... TOO, excitedly for my joy.
"It's 'The Tommy', Fanny, and I'm far from Civil. That's odd; I heard you were dead..." He sneered at her. Come to think of it I never heard Tommy talk like that before... it seemed so unclean, coming out of him... It scared me. "I guess the dead walk the Earth. Give me my brother back, Fanny, and nobody gets hurt!" He emphasized his thought with a very sweet clam-gun... He made it? Nice. No; must concentrate on him getting out of this with all his limbs.
"Why do you want him, Tommy?" She said, mockingly.
"I don't need a reason to worry about my bound and gagged brother... and I could just call sector V for backup, they're right in there." He answered back.
"No, you possibly couldn't" She answered putting my crayon-gun to my head; it's already happened twice, something must be flawed in my tactics. "Because by the time you call his team he'll be seeing 'Red'... Metaphorically, and bough literal meanings too."
Tommy just stood there wondering what he was going to do with me. I could see it in his eyes. 'You have no way to save me, no plan, no tools; she's more powerful and she's got me up her sleeve, Tommy, please... please Go away...' I mentally pleaded. He just stood a bit more smug... apparently bluffing was over for him. He shot her hand, the one pointing at my head. The crayon-gun flew off with the clam's impact. He proceeded to point at her face but saw how she was holding something in her hand... something activated, a trap. Apparently she's had Tommy way before they were speaking seeing as he was hanging two feet above the air suspended in an electronically bubble... Fanny grabbed bough the Crayon gun and the Clam-pistol. She put the later in her back-pocket.
"This device controls everything in that bubble... the size, the texture, the color... hell it even makes the layer expulse all oxygen without expulsing it's solid contents... ever seen a cat suffocate in a plastic bag, Mr. Gilligan?" She made clear to me before letting me go. It was loud and clear to me since it was my baby-brother in that bubble.
"What do you need him for? What are you going to do to him!" I asked each question, more desperate sounding then the last. "Where are you taking him! Can't we TALK about this!"
"Whoa, Hoagie, calm down. All I need is you and Mr. T, here, to build me something. You will infiltrate Moonbase and steal the parts that I need... If you're lucky they will be too distracted looking for Hoagie here because of your 'treason' so you will obviously use the are of communications to sneak in, because of all the confusion a traitor's disappearance will cause... When you get out you will blast the wall of the decommissioning chamber as an exit. Understood?" She said. We just stared at her. I was right about everything, she was using me, she needed Tommy and she was a crazy piece of work.
I looked at Tommy just floating there. "Where will he be?" I asked. Her answer really freaked me out. "In the Delightful Children's mansion. When you get back from your 'mission' you will meet us there and I will tell you what I need you to build and you, and your brother, will build it." She handed me a list of very complex materials that could only be brought up from the most Top Secret Labs of Moonbase. I couldn't figure what she wanted to do with them but it seemed it had something to do with mind-control so I quickly assumed she wanted a mind control device, and to judge by the occasion, it looks like Numbuh 86 is working for Father. "Right... but one scratch on him and you'll be loosing that pretty red hair, Toots, One, by, one..." I felt my threat wasn't too idle... but it wasn't enough... It would have to do.
"There are thousands of Kids in the world, MILLIONS, why him?" I muttered as I was being flown into Moonbase by Fanny under the cover that I was another cargo-ship to bring chewy pellets... there were thousands, millions, of those and I looked around the crates to see hundreds of the little candy-balls, but in a crate of red colored ones a blue one had rolled into... I picked it up and wondered about Shaunie... Why would Mr. Boss want him? I looked at the boy who had been silent the whole time... Perhaps I might as well ask him. "Hey, Shaunie..."