I'm glad you guys liked this idea! For a second there, I thought I was going to be flamed for being a fan of Fanboy and Chum Chum!
Anyway, please read and review! I'd really appreciate it!
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Numbuh 2-Double-o-2...that was her KND number.
And she was also a leader.
Rocky smiled to herself as she turned from driving the S.C.A.M.P.E.R. toward her fellow teammates.
There was Numbuh 13, whom was keeping eyes on the controls from the back of the room. Rocky could remember all too well how she had first met him as soon as she stepped unto KND moonbase. He was quite clumsy, she admitted, but there was that undying kindness and determination bubbling within the exterior of his flaws.
Rocky knew she did want to be on his team, or he be in hers, and when she had asked Sector N if they could transfer him to her sector, they were very happy to oblige.
She found that delightful and sad at the same time.
True, Numbuh 13 had a hard time trying to come to order when it came to missions, but he would never give up helping his fellow KND operatives. There was more to a KND operative than fighting...
And then there was Tommy Gilligan, aka Numbuh T.
Despite being the youngest on their team, he was very useful; his technology helped them out more than they had asked for. Plus, he was just so cute!
Rocky felt a bit guilty she manipulated Numbuh 362 when she had secretly added a rule into the KND rulebook...but it was with that act of defiance and discreet that Tommy Gilligan had been recommissioned into the KND...through a signature and a fingerprint, that's what Rocky suggested.
Tommy, overwhelmed that he was finally back, almost gave up his superhero obsession as The Tommy just so he could please Rocky. But Rocky told him that being The Tommy was what made their team so special, and she had asked permission if she and Numbuh 13 could dress up as superheroes as well sometime in the future.
This was Sector E-Z.
"Hey, Numbuh 2-Double-o-2," Tommy called from his controls. "You got a message."
Rocky raised an eyebrow as soon as Tommy brought her number up. She turned back to Numbuh 13. "Take the controls, will you?"
Numbuh 13 looked at her nervously before gazing at the pilot seat. "Um, you sure you can trust me?"
Rocky smiled at him before she gently pushed him toward her seat. "I trusted you when we fought Father together for the first time...and you never let me down."
Numbuh 13 blushed before he took the seat. Then, with a determined look, he saluted his leader. "Never fear, Numbuh 2-Double-o-2! I'll drive us safely!"
Rocky nodded to him before she strolled over to Tommy. "What we got?"
"Sector V needs you for some special mission," Tommy explained as he read over the message shown on screen. "I can't really read the rest on account of it's been written in crayons and the stupid red hearts and butterflies are covering too much of the words!"
Rocky chuckled as she shook her head. "Numbuh 3..." She pressed a nearby button to let the message go to print. "Well, whatever they need..." She said as she peered at the message. "Looks like they need me solo."
"Not us?" Tommy exclaimed with a pout.
"Sorry, Tommy," Rocky shook her head. "Maybe next time."
"I bet Numbuh 4 added that just so he could have Rocky all to himself..." Tommy muttered under his breath.
Suddenly, the ship began to shake violently as Rocky and Tommy stumbled back and forth before they came to a complete stop.
"Uh, sorry..." Numbuh 13 said sheepishly, rubbing the back of his neck. "I kind of crashed us into a tree..."
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Sector V's Treehouse...
"Oh, hi, Rocky!" Numbuh 4 greeted happily as soon as Rocky and her team emerged from their S.C.A.M.P.E.R., which was thankfully landed by Rocky.
"Hey, Wally," she greeted, "or should I say...cousin?"
"Um, yeah..." He averted his eyes. "Cousin..."
"What's the sitch?" Rocky asked as she turned to Nubmuh 5.
"We got news of some evil adults in another town," Numbuh 5 explained as she looked over her notes. She looked over to Numbuh 2. "Numbuh 2's set the town on radar and we're going there as soon as possible."
"We need you with us because we know you're that good with 'compromising'..." He said, using his fingers to quote that last word.
"Yeah, what he said," Numbuh 4 added with a vigorous nod.
"There are some mean teens out there who are probably bullying some poor kids!" Numbuh 3 exclaimed with fright.
"Teens?" Rocky repeated with a growl. "Bullying?" She reached behind her head and tightened her ponytail, something she usual did before going into battle. "Let's go!"
"What about us?" Numbuh 13 asked.
Rocky turned toward her team and smiled. "Numbuh 13, you're in charge until I come back..."
His eyes widened at the order. "But last time you asked Numbuh T to be in charge!" And he pointed to Tommy.
Rocky smirked before smoothing her hair. "Under my orders, each member of my team gets their chance to lead when the current leader is out." She raised an eyebrow at them. "Is that understood?"
Numbuh 13 smiled a big-braced smile before he saluted. "Yes, sir!"
Rocky nodded. "Good." She turned back to Sector V. "Let's go."
Watching Tommy and Numbuh 13 wave farewell to their leader as well as Sector V as they boarded their vehicle, Numbuh 4 turned to Numbuh 5, a curious expression on his face. "How come you never let any of us take on as leader for once?"
Numbuh 5 frowned before she straightened her hat. "Trust me, you do not want to know my answer."
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Somewhere out there...
Rocky peered out the window of Sector V's vehicle, seeing a large colorful town before her. It seemed so colorful, so lively, so...3-D?
Rocky had no idea why she thought that last part...
Finally, Numbuh 2 pressed a few switches before he had the vehicle land atop some nearby apartment building.
"So, Rocky..." Numbuh 4 began as they geared up. "You know I had a real great time with you at the arcade last week...maybe you and I could-"
"Oh, look!" Numbuh 3 squealed as she looked out the window. "Look at the playground at that school over there! It's so pretty!"
Numbuh 4 growled as he tightened his fists before Rocky came over to Numbuh 3 and looked out the window as well. Indeed, the playground sure looked nice.
"Can we go there? Can we go there?" Numbuh 3 pleaded to Numbuh 5.
"We can go later," Rocky cut in as she adjusted her headband. "Right now, we got some serious adult butt to kick!"
"Now that's what I like to hear!" Numbuh 4 said with a knowing smirk.
"Kids Next Door!" Numbuh 5 shouted before the door of their vehicle opened. "Battle stations!"
And with a huge battlecry, the kids ran out of the vehicle, weapons at hand.
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Jumping from one car to the next, Rocky trailed behind Sector V.
Suddenly, Numbuh 5 motioned for them to halt.
"There he is..."
Rocky glanced at where Numbuh 5 was looking and she raised an eyebrow in confusion.
There, standing at a sidewalk was a seemingly middle-aged man who idly drank from a cup of coffee.
"Him?" Rocky exclaimed. "He doesn't seem dangerous! Dull, but not dangerous!"
"That's the thing," Numbuh 2 explained as he loaded his weapon. "His name's Hank Mulffin. He's a teacher. And because he's so lame is because the kids in his class are bored to tears."
"It's not right!" Numbuh 4 added.
"Looking at him makes me want to take a nap," Numbuh 3 added with a yawn.
Rocky turned to Numbuh 5, hoping she was bringing some sense into this situation. But the leader of Sector V raised a fist.
"Get him!" Numbuh 5 shouted before she and her team charged at him.
"What the-?" The man known as Hank Mufflin exclaimed as he noticed the four kids coming at him.
Rocky just stood there, dumbfounded, despite the screams of agony emerging from the teacher who was being attacked, especially when being eletricuted by Numbuh 2's newest electrical plug weapon.
This. Was. Ridiculous.
While she knew Numbuhs 2, 3, and 4 had such sense as to think a dull teacher was anything terrifying...but Numbuh 5?
And Rocky thought she had the most common sense...
Rocky said nothing. Instead, she pocketed her weapon somewhere underneath her dress and turned on her heels and left Sector V on their so-called 'mission'.
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Rocky turned from one street to the other, enjoying the simple beauty of the town she was brought to. Since the mission seemed like a total bust, she decided to explore the town, make her own mission.
And perhaps buy a wedding gift for her Aunt Cleo and the Toiletnator...
Thinking about them made her smile, as well as thinking about her foster siblings.
Soon, they would all become a family. Rocky would have a mom and dad again, and with the addition of having brothers and sisters.
Thinking of the wedding made Rocky wonder if she should wear make-up...
The next thing she knew, she fell flat on her face, on account of something had pushed her down.
"Chum Chum!" Shouted a voice, which probably belonged to the person that toppled over her. "That pigeon's fully-loaded! You have to duck for cover!"
"Nuh-uh!" Retorted a voice. "Shoo shoo, dirty bird!"
Rocky growled, feeling invaded. In an act of defense, she violently rolled over and pinned beneath whoever had assualted her.
She was met with a kid who dressed quite unusual...Purple and green? And whoever wore underwear outside their pants?
Her eyes met with ones that were held behind a purple mask...and she was greeted with a beaver-toothed face.
A face in which she was pointing her weapon at with such threat.
"Whoa! Easy!" The boy exclaimed, not entirely frightened by her techniques. "Is that a mustard bottle?" He asked as he poked at the tip of her weapon. Rocky had brought with her the M.U.S.K.E.T.
Rocky cocked an eyebrow as she gazed at the boy who seemed neither afraid or overwhelmed.
"Who are you?" She said in a soft but firm voice.
"Oh, me?" The boy asked. "I'm Fanboy!" And he gave her a smile.
"Fanboy?" Rocky repeated. What a strange name...
"And you are?"
Rocky blinked before she removed her weapon away from his face. "I'm Numbuh 2-Do-" She stopped for a few moments. "I'm Rocky."
"Well, Rocky," Fanboy said happily. "Could you get off my chest? My colon feels like it's going to burst and that's something I really don't want happening...again."
Cautiously, Rocky got off him and Fanboy jumped to his feet, breathing rapidly, but not like he needed to breath in and out so quickly, he just breathed like that just for the fun of it.
"So..." He began as he smoothed the top of his scalp. "You new here?"
"Call it a visit," Rocky said cooly, being on high alert as she pocketed her weapon.
"Well, you visited the right place!" Fanboy said excitedly.
Rocky became a bit startled when he suddenly lay on one knee and offered a hand to her "Allow me and my friend Chum Chum to be your tour guides to this Heaven-on-Earth."
"Chum Chum?" Rocky questioned, fearfully looking at the hand that was offered to her.
"Hey, Chum Chum!" Fanboy called. "New friend!"
Rocky glanced over to see a small, and slightly chubby, kid walk over to them. Like Fanboy, he wore a costume and his colors were that of orange and yellow.
There were bird feathers in his hair.
"Yay!" He cheered as he smiled at Rocky.
"And I thought Numbuh 3 was crazy..." Rocky muttered to herself.
"Madmoiselle..." Fanboy said smoothly before he linked arms with her. Chum Chum did the same, but since he was so short, he just clung to Rocky's arm. "The fun awaits."
Before Rocky knew it, she was walking down the street with these two lunatics.
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Yes, Rocky's number is Numbuh 2-Double-o-2, which is 2002. Want to know the special thing about that number? It was the year Codename: Kids Next Door first aired on Cartoon Network. :)