Numbuh 362 tapped her C.O.M.U.N.I.C.A.T.I.A.N. device rappidly.
"Hello? Hello?!?! Numbuh 1000!?!"
The line was dead. She turned to a asistant.
"Get me Sectors Q, SV, and V ASA-NOW!"
The S.C.A.M.P.E.R., M.I.S.S.I.O.N. M.A.C.H.I.N.E., and C.O.O.L. B.U.S. landed in the parking lot outside the quarentined school. Kids Далее Door operatives lined the perimeter, road blocks placed at every opening.
Kacey stepped out of the S.C.A.M.P.E.R. and cleared her throat.
"Alright people, listen up! Here is the plan. My sector will distract the enemy and rescuse the hostage kids. Sector Q, Ты pinpoint were Numbuh 1000 is being held, and rescue her. Sector SV will alter the main water system so the main gym will be flooded, washing all the teens out the front entrance. The rest of Ты will come in as back-up and bring those teens to custody. Kids Далее Door, Переместить OUT!"
The rest of your favorate little operatives rushed out of there 2x4 machines and charged atthe middle school. Sector V picked the lock and broke thru the back doors. Sector SV shattered one of the windows and crawled in thru there. Sector Q walked in the front door.
"ALRIGHT, I'M GONNA COME IN, KICK BUTT AND TAKE NAMES!! THOSE JERKS AREN'T GONNA KNOW WHAT HIT 'EM! WE'RE HERE TO WHOOP SOME TEENS AND CHEW BUBBLE GUM! AND WE JUST RAN OUT OF BUBBLEGUM!"
Numbuh 4 went on like this for a while. There hadn't been a mission in some time, and he was getting antsy. He spazed out continualy untill Numbuh 5 wacked him upside the head with her hat. Before he could hit her back, they were at the gym doors.
"Ok, who wants to commit totall suicide and go in and distract the teenagers?" Kacey asked.
Suprisingly, no one voluntered.
"Well, there is ony one thing left to say."
"What's that?" questioned Kuki
"NOT IT" yelled someone else.
"NOT IT!" screeched another.
"NOT IT!" cried out a third.
The final person sighed.