Loud Code Numbuhs:

Lori Loud: Alfa 22, Combat Operative, Pilot

Leni Loud: Alfa 333 Combat Operative

Luna Loud: Alfa 45 Combat Operative

Luan Loud: Alfa 16 Combat Operative

Lynn Loud : Alfa 111 Combat Operative, Undercover Ops

Lincoln Loud: Numbuh 55 Tactical Officer

Lucy Loud: Numbuh 767 Undercover Ops

Lola Loud: Numbuh 114 Combat Operative, Pilot

Lana Loud: Numbuh 113 Mechanics Expert

Lisa Loud: Numbuh 265 Tech Officer,Tactical Officer

Episode 1 Kids Next Door Operation: I.-S.C.R.E.A.M

Important-

Steal

Creamy

Refrigerated

Edibles-

Avoid

Meltdown

Two kids were on the side walk with money excited to get ice cream. An ice cream truck came by but completely ignored them. They sighed in disappointment. As the truck came upon a winding road 7 kids and one teenager jumped on the truck. The vehicle continued to go on the road.

Numbuh 4 was driving the truck though had a hard time seeing over it. In the back Numbuh's 3, 113, and 114 were trying to get ice cream but the machine wouldn't cooperate. "Access Denied." the machine kept repeating. "Please give me chocolate vanilla swirl!" Numbuh 3 begged. "Come on you piece of junk!" Numbuh 114 yelled as she kicked the machine. "Yeah!" Numbuh 113 agreed. "We want ice cream!"

On the roof of the truck, Numbuhs 1, 5, 55, and Alfa 111 put on magnet shoes which kept them on the truck. They glared at an ice cream man who was holding on to the display cone.

"Okay ice cream man." Numbuh 1 started the interrogation.

"Please I don't know anything I swear!" The ice cream man said.

"Yeah right!" Numbuh 55 said.

"Don't play dumb!" said Alfa 111.

Numbuh 5 grabbed the man by his uniform. "We've had it with you guys just driving on by when kids want ice cream." These ice cream men were another group of adult villains. They wish to keep ice cream from kids and eat it while rubbing it in their faces.

"You know what we want." Numbuh 1 told him.

While driving Numbuh 4 spotted three ice cream trucks coming up the rear in the mirrors. One of the ice cream men chuckled and sped up. He came on the left side of Numbuh 4, in response he moved his car into the ice cream man's, attempting to push him off the rails.

"Easy, Numbuh 4!" Numbuh 55 said as they shook a bit on the roof.

Inside the truck the ice cream dispenser was tipping but the three operatives inside quickly grabbed and balanced it. The ice cream man grunted and instead drove further in front of Numbuh 4. "How's about a little hot fudge sonny?!" He pushed a button and his back doors opened up. A tub of hot fudge poured out. "Oh crud!" Numbuh 4 said. He quickly swerve to the right and dodged. This caused the dispenser in the back to fall out the doors of the truck. The machine bounced on the road and hit one of the ice cream men's trucks. The one still active looked back and saw his comrade had crashed and was rubbing his head in pain. He then pushed a button which caused the display cone to turn forward and was used as a ground drill projectile. "Ha ha, bone appetite!" He fired the weapon and the cone spun on the ground leaving a trail towards the KND. Numbuh 4 spotted the cone in his mirror then looked forward saw a tunnel. This is going to be tricky. "Hang on gang!" He sped up and drove up the wall of the tunnel and all the way to the other side. The operatives on the roof were surprised that they were upside down for a moment. In slow motion they saw the cone torpedo. The weapon passed them and before they got out of the tunnel Numbuh 4 drove them back on the road.

The ice cream man in front of the KND saw the cone coming and freaked out. "Woooaaa-Yaaahooo!" The cone hit his truck causing him to fly backwards. "Yaaaaaaa!" He landed on the truck in the rear and totaled both vehicles. The rear ice cream man grabbed a cone from his head and was delighted. "Yay, strawberry!" he said as he licked it.

Back on the roof of the truck the KND were glad to be okay.

"That was close." Numbuh 1 said.

"Nice job Numbuh 4!" Alfa 111 commented.

"Now where were we?" Numbuh 1 said as they looked at the ice cream man now holding on to the cone so tight that is was starting to crack. "EEEEE! EEEEE! EEEEE!" He squealed.

Numbuh 1 grabbed him by the uniform. "Okay talk! We know you're hoarding all the soft-serve in your ice cream factory. We also know there's a defense system to keep us kids out. What's the password?" The ice cream man sweat with fear. "I-I don't-it's-it's... it's "Frosty!" the passwords "Frosty!" he finally admitted. "Figures" Numbuh 5 said with her arms crossed.

"Huh, that's it?" Alfa 111 asked.

"Guess so." Her brother responded.

Numbuh 4 came on top of the truck and tapped his leader. "Hey Numbuh 1 you might want to check this out he pointed ahead of them. They saw a barricade. "A road block!" Numbuh 1 pointed at it "Quick, tell Numbuh 4 to turn the truck around." he ordered. "I AM Numbuh 4." Then it hit everyone "Then who's driving the-" *crash* "AAAAGH!" The truck burst through the railing and off the cliff. The one who gave the password fell off the truck and on the road before the truck plummeted. The ice cream men went to the cliff and felt shock they lost another truck.

"What a waste."

"Whoa!"

Suddenly a ship in the shape of a mosquito came into view above them. In its two legs it was carrying the ice cream truck with all the KND on it.

Commence 2X4 Analysis

Kids Next Door: M.O.S.Q.U.I.T.T.O.H.

MASSIVELY

OVERSIZED

SUPER-

QUICK

UNDERCOVER

ICY-

TREAT

TRANSPORT

ON

HELIIOJETS

Analysis Complete

"Yee ha!" Numbuh 2 yelled as he piloted the ship. "Alright my fellow operatives!" Numbuh 265 said. "Let's gun them down!" Numbuhs 55, who immediately went inside the ship, 767 and Alfas 22, 16, 45, and 333 were on the lower deck below manning turret controls. "Eat fire balls, ice cream jerks!" Alfa 22 said. Hatches opened at the bottom of the ship and twin barreled turrets came and they shot fire balls at the ice cream villains. They all scattered in fear. "So long suckers!" Numbuh 1 said as the ship flew away from them. The operatives on the ice cream truck also mockingly said goodbye.

The ice cream man that the Kids Next Door interrogated was covered up by a blanket by his fellow villain and brought to an ice cream truck limo. The back doors opened up to reveal the Delightful Children from Down the Lane. They smiled at him. "So, did you give them the password?" He smiled back. "Oh, I gave it to them alright." They then all laughed evilly.

On the Mosquito shaped ship, the KND operatives were glad they got away. "Man that was too easy." said Numbuh 5.

"Yeah, those ice cream punks never saw us coming!" Alfa 111 said.

Numbuh 1 is pacing in the back of the ship. "Blast them! First they refuse to stop ice cream trucks for any kids then they lock all the soft serve away in cold storage so they can achieve their ultimate goal." Numbuh 1 showed a picture of adults eating ice cream all happy while the kids are all sad. "A super huge ice cream party with no kids!"

All the operatives on board were disgusted.

"Get out!" Numbuh 5 said.

"Blast!" Numbuh 4 said.

"No!" Numbuh 2 said

"So revolting!" Numbuh 265 said.

"Just wrong!" Numbuh 114 said.

"Buncha jerks!" Numbuh 113 said.

"Ice cream hogging creeps!" Alfa 111 said.

All the operatives in the lower deck voiced their anger at the adults.

"So mean!" Alfa 333 said.

"How dare they!" Alfa 22 said.

"It's not fair dude!" Alfa 45 said.

"Yeah!" Numbuh 55 agreed.

"So not funny!" Alfa 16 declared.

"Evil." Numbuh 767 said.

"PARTY!" Numbuh 3 happily cheered as she was dressed in a white party outfit and started skipping around the ship saying "party" over and over.

Numbuh 1 got angry and yelled at Numbuh 3 "Knock it off! You can't go to their insidious party! There won't be any kids allowed!" She just blew a party horn in his face.

Numbuh 2 looked at the radar. "Heads up captain, we're getting into range." He said as the ship approached the ice cream factory.

Numbuh 1 sat in his chair. "Let's get us some ice cream." The ship flew towards the factory.

"This is it, Numbuh 3 transmit password." He commanded.

"La la la la la la." Numbuh 3 said as she typed on the computer.

"Access denied." The computer said.

"Grrr, transmit again!" He demanded.

"La la la la la la." She said again.

"Access denied, access denied." The computer said.

The factory's defense system started to deploy ice cream catapults.

"Oh no, lower deck switch to defense laser turrets and Numbuh 114 raise the shields!" Numbuh 265 order throughout the ship.

"Got it!" The princess operative responded.

"Incoming!" Alfa 111 warned as giant scoops of ice cream came at the ship.

Numbuh 2 maneuvered the ship but was having a hard time evading the cold sweet projectiles. One struck the ship. "It's too much captain they must have at least 41 flavors!"

The operatives manning the defense lasers evaporated as much ice cream as they could but there was still too many scoops coming at them.

"There's too many for us to melt!" Alfa 22 said while firing.

"Shields won't hold!" Numbuh 114 said concerned.

Numbuh 1 decided to speak up. "Numbuh 3 what are you typing!?" He asked scared as he jumped off his chair and came up to her and saw what she put.

"I love parties?!" He read in shock.

"Ooh! You do too?!" She gleefully asked.

Another scoop struck the ship shaking it knocking out the shields and causing some smoke. Alfa 111 got frustrated. "Oh for the love of- MOVE!" She pushed Numbuh 3 out of the way and typed the correct password. "Frosty." She said as she input it in.

"Access approved." The defense system shut down the catapults.

Numbuh 1 sighed. "Thanks Alfa 111, take her down Numbuh 2."

"Roger that." He grunted.

The ship was smoking from the damage caused by the ice cream landed on the roof of the factory. Numbuh 2 has some difficulty but still succeeded. He sighed in relief.

"Man that was still too easy." Numbuh 5 said.

"Are you kidding me?!" Numbuh 114 asked in astonishment. "We almost got shot down because Numbuh 3 can't type the right password!" She pointed at the Japanese operative.

"Sorry." Numbuh 3 apologized.

"Well it doesn't matter right now." Numbuh 1 said as he got off his chair. "Alright Numbuh 2 stay here in control of the ship. Numbuhs 265 and 55 stay here with him to help monitor ice cream transportation. Numbuh 113 attend to any damages that the M.O.S.Q.U.I.T.T.O.H. may have sustained. Alfas 22, 333, 45, 16, 111 and Numbuhs 114 and 767 gear up and grab weapons. You're going to clear the building while the rest of us search for the ice cream. Alfa 22 you're in charge of the clearing group. Everyone understand?" The operatives all nodded.

"Good."

"Numbuh 1 shouldn't you guys carry weapons too?" Numbuh 114 asked.

He rubbed is chin. "Good point. Alright we'll carry small arms. Let's move out!"

The bottom of the ship opened a hatch. The operatives going in the building all sat on drills that slowly descended to the roof. The clearing team was wearing armored vest made up of protective gear pads armed with laser rifles or P.H.L.A.Z.E.R.s . The rest had pepper powered pistols or S.P.I.C.E.R.s in waist holsters.

"Alright steady everyone prepare for procedure roof top swirl." Numbuh 1 advised. The drills stopped on the roof and bore their way through. They then descended again until they reached the floor.

The clearing team immediately scanned the area with their weapons at the ready.

"Okay girls, secure this room." Alfa 22 ordered.

"Got it." Alfa 45 said.

"Roger." Alfa 111 said.

The clearing team swept the room full of storage tanks.

Meanwhile Numbuh 3 was shivering from the cold in the building. "Ooh it's cold in here!" She said.

Numbuh 1 brought out a tracker. "We need to find the tank with the soft served ice cream."

"And some blankets!" Numbuh 3 whined.

"I'm getting a reading in this direction." He and the team walked further into the building while Numbuh 3 wandered off.

Eventually the tracker beeped rapidly at a tank. "Bullseye." Numbuh 1 pulled out his communicator. "Snow Bird to Mothers Nest we found white gold." Numbuh 2 nodded. "Roger that commencing mosquito bite." The ship inserted its' proboscis through the roof and into the tank and began sucking up the ice cream.

"Looks like we're clean cut here. How's your end?"

"All is well Sector Leader." Numbuh 265 informed. "By my calculations we should have our storage unit to full capacity in approximately 30 seconds."

"Repairs are almost complete as well." Numbuh 113 chimed in.

"Roger that, alright team let's roll." Numbuh 1 commanded.

"You heard him people let's go." Alfa 22 commanded as she also gave an assemble hand and arm signal.

Suddenly they heard devious voices. "Poor, poor deluded Kids Next Door. Falling once again into a strap set by the Delightful Children From Down the Lane." The five spoke simultaneously.

The DCFDL were villains who want to help the adults ruin the lives of kids and want nothing more to be adults right now.

The operatives all drew and aimed their weapons at them.

"I told you it was too easy!" Numbuh 5 exclaimed.

"It figures you creeps are in with the adults." Numbuh 1 said. "What flavor were you planning on sharing with them? Peach? Rum Raisin?"

"Hot cocoa?" Alfa 333 added thrusting her rifle forward at them. Her older sister lowered her gun a bit and sighed while turning to her. "Hot coca is a hot drink not ice cream, Alfa 333." She then pointed her weapon back at them.

"Oh, right." She sheepishly responded.

"Us eat the ice cream?" The Delightful Children asked. "Oh dear no, I'm afraid the ice cream will be eating you."

The KND gave them confused looks. Alfa 16 spoke. "What's that supposed to-" Suddenly the building shook and there were loud noises coming from the roof.

"What the?!" Numbuh 114 asked in shock.

Numbuh 1 pulled out his communicator. "Mothers Nest what's going on up there?"

"Not sure captain something's gone haywire." Numbuh 2 said pressing buttons trying to see what's wrong.

"What in the name of Einstein is happening?" Numbuh 265 asked.

"Um guys?" It was Numbuh 113 on the radio. "I'm looking at the tank from down here and it looks like something is trying to get out. I see dents and protrusions on the tank."

"What does that mean?" Numbuh 55 wondered. He heard loud bangs coming from the storage door and turned to it. "Uh guys." He tapped Numbuh 2 and 265 and they looked back at the door. The banging noise got loud and louder and the door showed dents. They all gulped.

"Uh Numbuh 1, I think we got a problem." Numbuh 2 nervously said. "Uh oh."

The roof completely collapsed and the ship fell through the hole and crashed on the ground. The operatives in the factory covered their faces from the dust.

"Are you dudes okay?!" Alfa 45 worryingly asked.

"Guys?" Numbuh 1 nervously asked.

The 4 operatives on the destroyed M.O.S.Q.U.I.T.T.O.H. fell out of the windows and on to the floors. They got up and waved to their fellow operatives. "Hey fellas we're okay!" Numbuh 2 assured them. "Blaagh!" They all screamed as they were crushed by a giant ice cream foot. "Waaah!" Numbuh 1 screamed in surprise.

The KND saw it. It was a giant ice cream monster. Its' body was round with scoops for hands and feet. The body was vanilla, the hands were strawberry and the feet were chocolate. The fingers and toes were cones. The back was covered with a waffle cone shell with cone spikes. Lastly it was wearing a strawberry mask with green eyes.

The monster glared at them and growled. Then it roared to the opening in the ceiling. "Raaaarh!"

The operatives stared at the monster for a moment before-"Blast it!" Numbuh 1 ordered.

They all fired their weapons. The lasers struck the monsters body causing some steam to come off its body. But it wasn't enough to kill it.

"It's too thick to melt!" Alfa 16 cried.

"Scatter!" Numbuh 1 ordered.

Numbuh 1 ran while firing, the monster pointed its' hands and fired ice cream cones at him they pinned him to the wall and made him drop his gun.

Numbuhs 5, 767, Alfas 22, 333, 45, and 16 ran too. The monster reeled back and spit vanilla ice cream covering them in a big sticky swirl and spit a cherry on it to top it off.

Numbuh 3 was still walking around the factory when she came upon the office. "So cold! Need blanket!" She looked at the wall and saw a dial of some sort. "Huh?"

Back at the storage room. Alfa 111 and Numbuhs 114 and 4 yelled at the monster aiming their weapons. "Hey frosty!" Numbuh 4 yelled as the ice cream giant turned to them. "Come get a licking!" The monster picked them up with its fingers. Numbuh 111 fired as she complained "Hey put us down you-" The three of them were dipped into a giant tub of fudge and then put back on the ground. "You think chocolate can stop us-drrmph?!"

"My dress! You're going to pay for this you-ummph!" Numbuh 114 tried to insult but the chocolate hardened trapping them in place.

"Immph hmmph ymmph!" Numbuh 4 muffled.

"Dgmmph Imph." Alfa 111 groaned.

In the office Numbuh 3 saw that the dial was a thermostat she turned the temperature to "Like Eleventy Billion Degrees." The furnace started to spew flames.

Numbuh 1 struggled and growled as he saw his team all trapped. The Delightful Children smirked at the sector leader. "So Numbuh 1 looks like your party is over." They then laughed manically as Numbuh 1 grunted. The monster came forward. Numbuh 1 looked up and shook with fear. "Mommy."

Suddenly the air vents shook and fire came out right behind the monster. The cold giant started to panic and roar in pain as it began to melt. The trapped operatives were able to get their heads free and see what was going on.

"Huh? No!" The Delightful Children screamed in panic as their monster melted.

"What's wrong Delights? Having a meltdown?" Alfa 16 joked. "Ha ha ha get it?" Everyone actually laughed.

Numbuh 3 came back to the storage room. "I found the heater!" She noticed the melting beast. "What's that?"

The monster soon completely melted and the liquid ice cream started to flood the place. "Did you start the party without me?" *splash* Numbuh 3 accused before she was swept by the melted ice cream.

"Whoa!" *splash* Numbuh 1 yelled as he was swept away.

"Oh boy." *splash* Alfa 111 said as she and the chocolate covered operatives were also caught in the liquid.

"Here it comes dudes!" Alfa 45 warned as a wave came at them. Alfa 22 then realized something. "Wait, who puts a heat-" *splash* she was caught off as she and her fellow operatives also got caught in the melted treat.

From the melted chocolate foot, the 4 operatives from the M.O.S.Q.U.I.T.T.O.H. popped out their heads as they tasted the melted ice cream "Mmm Chocolate." Numbuh 2 said. "Yum!" Numbuhs 113 and 55 joyfully said. Numbuh 265 noticed the oncoming cream "Oh my-!" *splash*

The Delightful Children were also confused as they saw the ice cream flooding the place. "A heater?" They questioned while turning to 2 ice cream men. "Who puts a heater in an ice cream factory?!" They angrily asked. The two men just shrugged. *splash* "Whaagh!" They screamed as they were also caught in the sweet liquid. The factory eventually exploded as the flood continued.

Back to the two kids from the beginning they were still on the sidewalk hoping for another truck but they just signed in sadness. Suddenly they too were picked up by the melted treats.

Sector V were trapped in the ice cream still flowing down the street. "So now what Numbuh 1?" asked Numbuh 5.

"Party! Ice cream party!" Numbuh 3 sang. Everyone just shrugged and joined in.

"Party! Ice cream Party!"

"I like it when things are too easy!" Numbuh 5 said.

The kids all sang as they continued to be carried away by the ice cream into the sunset.

The KND were able to find some tanks still intact with ice cream at the ruins of the factory. They then gathered the ice cream and gave it out to kids who couldn't get it because if the villains.

"Well done team." Numbuh 1 complimented "At least we did some good today despite the rough start." The other KND agreed.

He then turned to the newest members of his sector. "Numbuhs 55, 767, 114, 113, and 265 you have all proven yourselves in your first mission, congrats! The KND would be proud to have operatives like you."

"Thanks Numbuh 1!" They responded.

"As for you Alfa operatives." He said as he looked as the teens. "You stuck with us through and through. I'm sorry for showing you disdain in the past I am more than proud to battle adult tyranny by your side!"

They smiled at him. "Thanks sir!"

"Good work, troops!" He saluted which they returned.

"Come on y'all let's chow down in some ice cream!" Numbuh 5 cheered.

The KND also cheered and they all ate ice cream together.

The Delightful Children were at their mansion pondering at what they just saw. "So the Kids Next Door has more members as well as traitorous teens helping them." They couldn't believe that people closer to glorious adulthood would join such brats. "We better inform Father and all other villains of this new threat."

End Transmission.