Disclaimer: The Walt Disney Company reserves all rights to Kim Possible. I made reservations at a restaurant once. I don't get paid for my writings, so I have to pay for my food with the bread I earn as a baker.

A/N: Aha! The final installment in my A/U. The arch started with "Her Mission" then followed with "Blackout Returns" Chasing Shadows" and "The Kim Crises." Each story can stand on it's own but they're all intertwined. It's the summer after graduation. Kim and Ron are getting married later in August and they have some down time, so why not get in a little training at Yamanouchi. Also, there's a truce on with their criminal foes until after the honeymoon.

Chapter 1 Departure

The large contingency seeing Ron and Kim off to Japan was massive. Three cars and the Possible mini van pulled into the short term parking lot and everyone piled out, chattering and laughing to beat the band. "O.K. folks," Mrs. Dr. P yelled, "we only have twenty-five minutes to get the kids on the plane so let's get organized."

"Mom!" Kim moaned loudly. "We have plenty of time, we're taking our own private plane. You remember, the one Ron bought when he got his first Nacho royalty check?"

Kim's Mom placed her hands on her daughter's shoulders. "That's true dear, but schedules are made for a reason. Your jet needs to take off between the scheduled flights of the other airlines. Not to mention the fact that your pilot..."

"Mom, chill," Kim cut her off and put her hands on her mother's shoulders. "The pilot is a robot so we don't have to worry about him."

Mrs. Dr. P sighed heavily. "You're right. I guess I'm a little stressed right now with the wedding rapidly approaching."

Kim wrapped her arms around her mother. "That's alright, I'm a little stress with that too. But we've got the majority of the preparations out of the way and Bonny will clean up the few minor details. She'll call you if she needs any help."

"I'm your mother," the older redhead said. "It's my job to worry and fret about every little thing when my one and only daughter is getting married. It's not helping any that you won't be back until a week before the ceremony." Mrs. Dr. P took a step back. "Now, do you have everything you'll need in Japan? Your mission gear? Warm clothes for the mountains? Your birth control pills and plenty of condoms?"

"MOTHER!"

"Just kidding," Mrs. Dr. P smirked. "I know you and Ron have decided not to have sex before the wedding night, but you never know. You two are teenagers and your hormones have kicked into high gear."

Kim's face reddened deeply. "Don't remind me. My little addiction to orgasms must of been quite a spectacle. I'm just happy Ron's Mystical Monkey Power got rid of it and erased my memory. When he told me all about it, well, I got the Heebie Geebies!"

"Well, don't fret about it." Mrs. Dr. P smiled. "If you'd like some reminders I know Ron would be happy to recreate some of the more memorable moments, and I'm sure Wade has plenty of footage of how you two behaved during that time."

"Noooo," Kim throatily growled.

She started to dig through her backpack for the Kimmunicator but her mother laid a gentle hand on hers to stop the panicked search. "Kimmie, I was joking. You know Wade is a gentleman and wouldn't spy on you and Ron."

"Hey K!" Bonny sang as she walked up to the mother daughter combo. "Got any more instructions for us while you're away?" She wrapped her arms tighter around George, her new boyfriend.

"No B," Kim sighed. "I think we've covered any and all things that you need to keep on top of while I'm in Japan. Thanks again."

"No big," Bonny said happily. "Tara is all over the decorations and flowers and Monique has the wedding gown and bride's maids dresses under control. All George and I need to do is keep track of the RSVPs and tell Ron's Mother how many people are showing up for the reception." She snaked out of George's grasp and pulled Kim off to the side. "That and get your Bachelorette party ready." The two girls giggled.

Mr. Stoppable and Mr. Dr. Possible got the luggage out of the rear of the mini van. "Ronald," his father said to the towheaded young man, "you didn't pack much in the way of clothing. Are you sure you have everything you need?"

"Our suitcases are light because, except for the time we spend in town, we'll be wearing our gi s the whole time we're there," Ron vouched to his father. "Besides, the plane has all our mission gear and extra clothes if we need em."

If Mr. Stoppable needed any more reassurance, Felix and Tara came hand in hand out of the terminal. "Hey Ron, Tara stowed your Hummer in the cargo bay and you have enough provisions and clothing for a month," Felix grinned broadly.

"And your surprise for Kim is tucked away too," added a giggling Tara.

"Thanks Felix, thanks Tara. You guys are the best." Ron turned to his father and the man who was like his second father. "See, all is right with the world."

Mr. Dr. P nudged Ron with an elbow. "So Ronald, what kind of surprise do you have in store for my Kimmie Cub this time?"

Ron's goofiest smile spread across his face. "I got his and hers bikes, complete with matching leathers and helmets."

"Nothing too extravagant I hope," Mr. Dr. P begged. "You know how Kimmie feels about you and your motorcycles. Your scooter was almost too big for her taste." He added under his breath, "Especially with the way you drive."

"Oh, don't worry about that... Dad." Ron blushed at the name Mr. Dr. P wanted him to call the rocket scientist. "They are only two hundred fifty cubes. We'll only be using them when we go into town for the day."

"Two hundred fifty cubic centimeters?" Mr. Dr. P pondered. "That sounds kinda small, but aren't those usually dirt bikes?" his left eyebrow raised significantly, "like for mountainous terrain?"

"Ah... Wellll..." Ron stammered and rubbed the back of his head.

"I suppose you need to get up and down Mount Yamanouchi somehow," Mr. Stoppable chimed in. "I remember you telling me it was quite a trek getting to the school." He smiled slyly at his son and winked.

"Well, O.K." Mr. Dr. P conceded. "I guess we should be happy that you and Kimmie will be getting college credits for the courses you'll be taking at the school."

"Yes," Mr. Stoppable added. "The foreign culture and language classes you'll be taking will help in any major you decide on."

Tara checked her watch. "Shouldn't you guys get going?"

Ron looked at his wristwatch. "Yeah, we should. It'll take twenty minutes to pry Rufus away from Jason."

Felix slapped the side of his head. "What are they talking about now?"

The five looked over as Jason was saying, "Amelia Earhart ran out of gas and went down with her plane in the middle of the Pacific."

Rufus shook his head. "Uh Uh, Uh Uh! Spying on Japan." He made two guns with his pink paws. "Shot down, bang bang bang!"

"Rufus buddy," Ron said to the naked mole rat. "You'd better wrap it up. We need to get going soon."

"Aw, but Jason," Rufus whined.

"I thought you wanted to see Yori again?" Ron asked his tiny pink pal.

Boink! The idea of Yori's greeting hit Rufus. "Yori!" He squealed and wolf whistled. Rufus scampered off Jason's shoulder and into Ron's pant pocket. With a raised fist he shouted, "Let's go!"

"You all heard the Rufinator," Jason yelled grabbing a suitcase. "Let's get this circus on the road!"