Raining, once again.
Kim found herself trudging around Middleton looking for her car keys.
"K.P, can't i wait for you in Bueno Nacho?" asked Ron,
Kim just turned and scowled at him,
"K.. guess not then," he looked disdained now,
"Ooh" groaned Rufus.

20 minutes later they were back in the sloth, the warm interior was all to welcoming, and Kim stuck the radiator on full blast
"See who would have thought that you put them in the wrong pocket" Ron chortled
"One more word, you'll eat nacos through a fucking straw!" glared the red head.
Her sidekick fell back instantly and started to buckle up, looking slight scared.

Kim adjusted her rear view mirror, then plugged her mp3 player into the stereo, before yanking her car into 1'st gear and speeding off down the high street.

She turned to apologise to her friend, before the music cut out and the kimmunicator bleeped.
"Hey Kim, like the hair" beamed Wade
She laughed sarcasticly in reply, before giving him the finger,
"Ok ok calm it!" the techno genious soothed,
"Anywho, I have some info for you, Matt and Jason are back from there holiday!"
Kim instantly smiled, "Aaah the likely lads" she mused to herself,

"Cool thanks Wade!" Kim piped up,
"Eer i havent finished yet.." he continued
Kim blushed, shook herself back to the real world and changed gear,
"So as I was saying, the guys are back and they wondered if you and the Ron-man want to go visit them"
Kim had no possilbe reason not to see them, Ron however looked rather displeased.
"What up Ron?" Kim enquired,
"Oh nothing, just the fact we are popping over to see the "Slimey Limeys" again!" He folded his arms in displeasure and huffed.
"Oh come on they aren't that bad, there cool guys!"
Wade had gone from the kimmunicator now so they were alone again,
Kim thought to herself "why does Ron act like such an ass about it?"

Arriving at her apartment, Kim and Ron ran to the door, and proceeded to pile into the house.
Ron took off his top and threw it on the floor,
"Get that wet shirt off my carpet asshole" cried the red head from her bedroom,
"how does she do that?" Ron thought,

"Ok K.P my bad!"

Within the privacy of her room Kim studied hersefl in her mirror,
she was wearing the black and green lingerie Shego had given too her,
"Not lookin' to bad Possible" Kim smirked to herself,
Ron in the meantime was raiding her fridge, helping himself too a beer and flicking the t.v on.
Kim quickly flipped out her cell phone and sent a message to Shego,
before biting her lip and giggling, then she grabbed some jeans and her low cut black top, threw them on and joined Ron.
she flung herself on the couch, grabbed one of the bottles, twisted off the cap and took a big mouthful of the dark brown ale.

A few minutes passed where nothing was said, Kim was thinking and Ron... well he had fallen asleep.
Kim's cell phone suddenly buzzed, she quickly opened it as she didn't want to wake Ron,
the message flickered into life on the screen
heya princess!
im glad you like the gear, perhaps ill get a private viewing soon?
S xxx
Her face lit up with mischievous thoughts, and she slipped her phone into her pocket.
"Ron get up" she commanded and elbowed him
"Ow!" was all he said.
"I'm heading to England, you wanna come with?"
Reluctantly he nodded and picked himself up off the couch.
Wade had already arranged tickets, so in next to no time the 19 year old crime fighter and friend were on the first class to London.

"Uggh more goddamn rain!" scowled Ron, upon leaving the airport,
"Well this is the British summer time!" came an all too familiar voice,
"Jason!" Kim beamed, she ran up to him and gave him a big hug,
"Save some love for me gal" said another man,
"Matt" She paused slightly, she didn't want to seem too keen,
The man held his arms open and in slow motion ran toward her dramatically,
the red head just laughed, as he caught her in a solid embrace.
"How ya doin' love?" asked Matt, whilst he extended a hand towards Ron.
"You all right mate?" he asked the freckly teen
"Yeah great thanks" Ron drawled the words out.
Jason suggested they get to a cafe for some food, Ron was all to happy to agree.

Inside the cafe, Jason and Matt, sat with there cups of tea,
Kim had a coffee, Ron had a coke and a large cooked breakfast.
Matt raised his eyebrows and laughed heartily,
"Where do you put it all fella?" he directed the question at Kim's good friend
he just stared up from his meal, with a load of sauce on his chin, this made it possible to see he was trying to grow a goatee.
he grinned and continued scoffing down his meal.

Two crime fighters, two vigalantes, one small cafe in the south of London.
The two men were dressed in suits,
Jason wore a long sleeve shirt rolled up, with braces on, and stubble, he was a tall guy with a good build and a permanent smile,
Matt was smaller, more athletic build, with a short sleeve top and a tie, he was tattooed with two full sleeve designs he picked up in japan.
he had a more placid look on his face, which Kim found rather attractive.
They both spoke with a solid South London accent, which sounded out of place to there appearance,
"So Kimmy Kim" started Jason, finishing his cup of tea, "Hows the ol' world savin' thing goin'?"
"Well you know", the red head stated, "Easy come easy go"
Ron let out a loud belch and pushed his plate in,
Matt lit up a cigarette, after waiting for Ron to finish,
"Bloody hell man!" he said lighting it, "You wanna take it easy scoffin' that down yer gullet",
"Nah its o.k, I got an iron stomach" he patted his belly, which was surprisingly slight, giving the amount he consumes daily.
"You may want to give up the smoking though", he warned,
"Each to there own son" he smiled.

He exhaled and Ron drained his cup of coffee. Rufus was foraging around the floor, before a rat scared him and he ran back to Ron's pocket.
"I fancy a real drink with you guys" Kim suddenly said out loud,
Jason shot a confused, yet happy grin at Kim, since their "holiday" in Australia they had not drank, alcohol of course is dangerous when your on certain "holidays",
Jason nudged Matt, in a are you up for it my son, kind of way,
he simply finished his cigarette, put it out and smiled at Kim,
"Sounds diamond, we'll have a butchers in the local first see who's about," he said
"Hope there is some talent," Jason added,
Kim and Ron looked pretty bemused at what they were saying, as long as they had know them they still hadn't figures out what the hell they talk about.

So they all sat down, in a dingy alley pub, cigarette burns in the chairs, over flowing ashtrays, rowdy regulars, the blare of pinball machines and juke boxes,
Jason came back to the table with four I.P.A's,
"Good health squire," Matt raised his glass to everyone, and proceeded to consume the whole thing.
Kim sipped hers nervously, she found it to be quite nice though, and took a bigger swig.
"Nice mustache K.P" Ron chortled..
She brushed her top lip quickly, whilst blushing, the Londoners simply smiled and carried on drinking..
Matt was about to say something to Kim, before the kimmunicator went off,
it was a hustle of commotion as every Brit took out there mobile phones, assuming they had received a text or a call, to no avail
"Didn't mean to cause such a fuss" came Wades voice,
"No big!" Kim repelied "so whats the sitch?"
He explained that Drakken was somewhere in Peru, searching for a plant, that when mixed with the correct chemicals could produce a poison that can combust without trace.
"Is that even possible?" questioned Ron.
"Who knows, but we need to stop Dr. Freakenstine before we find out, sorry guys," Kim apologised to Jason and Matt,
They weren't too concerned, they simply said how nice it was to catch up, and that next time its "the yanks round".
So after a quick hug and a ride check, Kim and Ron were off to Peru... again.

"Oh man, now its too hot!" Ron complained,
"Jesus Ron, stop moaning! fuck!" Kim scowled, she was getting irritated by his constant quirks.
They had been trekking a while, and were in a clearing,
"Any moans about insects, mosquito's or what ever insect or creature, I'll leave you here!",
Ron glowered at Kim, but she was right he was moaning some..


"See now, that plant doesn't look all that Dr D."
Drakken ran his hand down his face in distain,
"Must you question every single thing I do Shego?"
The green clad lady, just smirked and folded her arms, as her blue skinned compatriot studied a small collection of flowers.
"I can't believe we are doing this Doc" the lady in the cat suit scowled,
The man ignored her and made his way back to his craft, his compatriot put her crash helmet on and sat astride her motorbike,
She had taken to this style of transportation due to Dr Drakken repeatedly crashing his flying craft.
True to form, no sooner had Shego engaged first gear, Drakken was spinning out of control and landed in the creek nearby.
Uncontrollable laughter followed and she simply pulled away and sped off into the horizon.


"A hah!" Ron shouted as he burst out of a bush.

Much to his dismay and Kim's amusement, the scene was empty,
"Wade the area is clear!" the cheerleader commented.
"Yeah sorry Kim, i seem to have lost all tracking on Drakken and Shego," the genius looked confused and concerned.
"Thanks anyway Wade", she huffed and went to check the scene and Ron, well, Ron was frozen in fear due to an alligator slowly making it way toward him.
"KP!" he screamed, "KP an alligator with a steering column is attacking me!"
"How odd, an alligator with a steering column?" she mused.
Turning to see her sidekick cowered against the wall, she leapt in front of him, and saw that it must have consumed the remains of a craft, a blue craft.
"Drakken's ride!" exclaimed Ron, in a some what matter of fact tone,
"You think?" came the sarcastic reply.

Back in Middleton, Kim was on her bed, she sent a text to Shego,
"cant believe i missed you!!! when are we meeting back up ?x?"
She grinned to herself, this risky relationship with an older, eviler, yet very attractive woman, was one of those things that was her break from the world of cheer leading and saving the world.
However, she couldn't get over how she felt about British Matt, he was stunning, perfect height, well mannered, good dress sense, nice hair, gorgeous smile.
It was late at night now and Kim decided it best to sleep, so she heated up a bath, and poured in some bubbles to try and encourage relaxation.

Back in the U.K, it was still midday, the lads had been in there flat after a debriefing and now were in the pub, again.
"Do you reckon Kim's interested in us?" Matt randomly blurted out,
Jason set his pint down, and looked at his mate directly in his eye,
"No, your an ugly fucker!" he laughed
"Tosser", Matt smirked, "But really man, I think she is well fit."
Jason, nodded in agreement, his mouth never leaving the brim of the glass.
Matt was thinking again, thinking wasn't usually his thing, either he did it, or he didn't.
His friend knew something was afoot, when his partners mind was buzzing round.
He was about to ask what his plan was, for that would be the first thing thought up, though as soon as he opened his mouth,
Matt put his hand up as to say "No, no questions", promptly before lighting up another cigarette.
They sat for a while, with out a word as each finished there drink and smoke,
Jason shifted uncomfortably, seeing this Matt simply made a "show me" sort of hand gesture,
He rolled up his sleeve to his shoulder, it had been hit whilst in a fire fight, the bullet had embedded itself somewhere in there.
"Bloody hell man", he sighed, "Back to A&E with ya then, you shoulda said sooner you numpty, before we met the guys!"
"Didn't hurt then geezer," he seemed ashamed of himself for getting shot, or at least thats what Matt figured, see they weren't just good mates,
Jason was like a father figure, at least 11 years older raised him after he was orphaned, like brothers.
Off they headed to A&E, wondering what questions will be asked.

Drakken and Shego had been back in the lair for hours, one was busy working on breaking down the plants DNA structure and the other,
well she was on the computer, looking for bike parts, and texting her cheer leading bit on the side.
"Hhhm," mumbled Drakken, he was busy twisting and turning screws, and adjusting pipes, to a jet pack looking object.

"Ah hah!" he bellowed, so out of the blue that Shego threw a plasma blast at him from shock.
"Ooh sorry Dr D, damn you made me jump, what were you thinkin'!"
"Well before you set me on fire, I was thinking that I have no doubt THE greatest T.O.T.W scheme ever!"
Shego put her face in her palm, then continued, "Not only are you using slang again, but another "great" plan?"
"I need a holiday from all this shit", she mused.
The Doctor was in the background now huffing and cursing his sidekick under his breath.. before he continued tinkering with his latest gadget.

Back in Middleton, Kim had fallen fast asleep after her bath,
And as for The Middleton Mad Dog, well he was doing something considerably different.