T.H.E D.A.T.E Part6

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Wallice justed pushed his sister and his best friend out of Love Struck's target area from her heart bombs. "How dare you interfere with true love, thy shall be punish with thy needle to which you'll see what thy heart fears see and feel thy broken heart."  Love Struck takes out her gun, aiming 40,01 ready to fire when 30,30 shoots her. "Tonight is the last you play cupid ya love nut lady!" claims 10,10 as he gets his weapons ready. "Why must thy young hearts fear thy true feelings? Thy beautiful feeling of love should be released into the world, surrounding the one their hearts desire." "Lady seriously, I'm about to gag right here!" yelled 10,90. "If you want to throw your heart bombs at adults and a few teenagers, whatever, but keep your ridiculous love spells away from us kids!" hollered 30,40 while holding her bat. "Wait, where did you get that from?" asked 80,80. "I always have my bat with me."  80,80 was very confused. Love Struck had a very devious smirk on her face. "No one shall stop me from spreading the love!" she said as she pulled out more of her heart bombs.                    
"Kid Next Door, BATTLESTATIONS!!!"

"Yo Braniac, ya almost done there? We need some knowledge here

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"Yo Braniac, ya almost done there? We need some knowledge here." yelled 40,01 to 50,20. "Through my analysis, we need to immobilize her hands and somehow ground her." "With that being said, 84,83 rope her down!" 84,83 took her yoyo out and managed to lasso Love Struck's hands together. "That's a no-no Deary." Love Struck said as she flew higher taking 84,83's feet of the ground. She would have gone higher if 40,30 and 60,60 didn't get a hold of her. "Whoa there." "Hold on Penny, we got ya." "I think you two could go on a date." said Love Struck as she drop a bomb. Before the bomb could hit either 60,60 or 50,20 40,01 manage to shield them. "NOT GONNA HAPPEN YA NUT JOB." he cried furiously. 10,10 30,40 30,30 started to fly around Love Struck trying to blast her out of the sky.

"Ok that's it, I had enough." said 10,90. He takes out his rubber chickens and starts swinging them like nunchucks before swinging them to Love Struck's face slapping her hard. "Well I never," she started to before 30,40 mange to hit one of her anti-gravity boots malfunctioning the footwear. After one more punch from 30,30's archery, 10,10 zapped her finally grounding her.  

"Well done Sectors V and B. Thanks for your valiente teamwork, we finally captured Love Struck." Claimed 86,90 while glaring daggers at 10,10. "Just tell us, does the Artic Prison have a cell strong enough to hold her down?" asked 30,30. "Oh absolutely!" cut in 46,20. "We used some of 30,40's old prison idea designs. There is no way she'll escape so easy." "Wait, you guys still have my old design ideas?" Asked 30,40. "Aaaa- of course, you did design some wicked cool ideas back when you were up with us in the Moonbase, no way was I gonna let anyone throw those ideas away." "Thanks #86,90 that's nice of you." she smiled as it was 10,10's turn to get jealous of a blushing 86,90. "Hey kids, the fair closes in 20 min, better start heading out." Said a fairgrounds keeper. "Well good job Kids Next Door, take tomorrow off, that's an order!" "Yes Sir." They saluted. "Well that was fun." "A mission and a fair fun day." "But I didn't get to win a prize." "That's because you suck at fair games." As the group were talking while walking back to the treehouses they didn't realize 30,40 hold her new favorite toy while holding hands with 10,10. They silently smiled at each other knowing what they felt. One thing for sure, they do it all over again just to spend time together, but they didn't need to say it; at least not yet.


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