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\n\t\t\t\t\t| " | \n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t"I see you've managed to find you way to us once again, Miss Sanban." A single-bulbed overhead lamp sputtered as it switched on, piercing the darkness and finally allowing Numbuh Three to take in her immediate surroundings, or at least those illuminated by the small circle of dim light in which she stood. A cold cement floor, some dusty shelves, and assorted unidentifiable machinery stacked against a brick backdrop... These in conjunction with the all too familiar voice pointed to only one reasonable conclusion; she was in the cellar of that Delightful Mansion From Down The Lane, in the custody of Sector V's archnemesis, Father. Without a thought, Kuki's first automatic instinct was to move from that spot - not that she knew whither or why - but was promptly reminded of the ropes binding her arms behind her back, fixing her to that very position on the floor. She tugged once or twice in vain, before looking up into the darkness in the direction whence her host's voice came. It was in the brief pause before he again addressed his prisoner that the gravity of the situation began to settle in; her heart began to pick up its pace in her chest, and her bound arms and palms tingled with adrenaline, sweat, and panic. She was helpless in his presence, and without the usual support of her teammates. "Perhaps you're wondering why you're here," Father continued, in his calm yet sinister tone. "It's quite simple, really; my Delightful Children's birthday wish was for five obedient pets... So, in addition to their annual cake, I thought I might as well simultaneously grant their wish, put my newly restored Animalisation Ray to good use, and rid ourselves of those bothersome Kids Next Door, all in one gesture." A few more moments passed as the echoes of the villain's monologue dissipated in the dark dungeon, and Kuki had time to understand his words. Bound and at her captor's mercy, the only thing she could do at this point was plead, once she found her voice. "Wh-why...?" she asked shakily. But she already knew the answer to that, as it was just explained to her quite clearly. "Can't you please let me go...?" she whined. She fought for any bargain that could free her of this fate. "I'll... I'll stay out of your way... And, I'll tell my friends, too--" "You'll be seeing your friends soon enough," Father interrupted, not breaking his attention from the final calibrations he was applying to his machine. "Once they learn that you fell for the old Rainbow Monkey Toy Van trick, they'll follow your trail here - or, shall I say, follow your tail..." Father chuckled mildly, pleased with his villainous pun. "And then, just like one of your ridiculous cartoon shows, you lot can live happily ever after... Just me, my Delightful Children, and their Delightful new pussy cats!" He trailed off in a mockingly sweet tone, followed by characteristic diabolical laughter, just to reinforce the supremacy of his scheme. The Animalisation Ray hummed, a prominent switch glowing red, primed and ready for use. Numbuh Three tugged at her bonds once more as tears welled in her eyes. Her final opportune plea had better be a good one...\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t | \n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t
This KND-themed image was inspired by a dream... but this time, it wasn't mine! Yesterday morning, \r\n\t\t\t\t\t
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So although I still maintain that he should have been the one to illustrate this scene, I had too vivid an image of this in mind, so I had to try my paw at it. I was fairly pleased that I managed to get its preliminary version out that same day, with a few additional touch ups to add the following evening.
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