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Numbuh 7 joined the team on there trek twords the rubble of the scorched albero house. Their sat a sobbing girl, around 8 years old, clutching a half-singed Posh Party arcobaleno Monkey. The girl was wearing a pair of jean overalls, red t-shirt, matching red sneakers, a new green baseball cap, and two short light brown braids running down her back. Annie, numbuh 14, was trying to comfort her, her own normally glossy, long, brown hair was disheveled and sooty. Is everything alright? , numbuh one asked with concern in is eyes. Numbuh 14 left her sisters side too talk to the group. Nothing is really alright right now, she detto with a dry laugh. The sound of footsteps behind her interrupted there conversation. It was Peter and Logan. They wore matching football jerseys, shorts, and gray sneakers, and matching blond/brown buzz cuts. The only difference was that Logan's jersey was black, and Peters was dark green. They rushed up to where numbuh 14 stood. Peter held something round and shiny in his hand. Numbuh 14!, Logan detto excitedly, Look what I found!, No! What I found! , Peter retorted. No! I did! , Logan shouted. Numbuhs 10,000 and 20,000! Numbuh 14 shouted over their argument, I have the authority to schiaffo, smack both of te upside the head if te don't quiet down! The two shut up real quick. , Now, Numbuh 14 started again più quietly, what did te find? , Your 2x4 technology medal! , They detto at the same time. , Hey, I was gonna say it! , Peter shouted. The argument started again. , MY MEDAL!! Numbuh 14 nearly shouted, this is perfect! Now I can... , foot steps behind her interrupted the conversation once more. NUMBUH 14!! came a shout from a girl with light blond pigtails, What is it numbuh 73?, numbuh 7 asked with a worried expression on her face. , Its numbuh 50!! numbuh 73 hoarsely rushed out, she Is missing! , And with that, she fainted.
