By popular demand (by Mace), here's the sequel to 'Honey, I've been shrunk'. This is my very first sequel to any story so I hope you will like it.
Disclaimer: Kim Possible and related are the property of Disney which, contrary to common belief, I do not own. The movie 'Honey, I blew up the kid' is also owned by Disney, any relation between the movie and this story is purely coincidental and completely intentional.
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Honey, I blew up the Han
Chapter 1: The growth ray is repaired
"Hicka-bicka-boo?"
"Hoosha."
Jim and Tim high-fived after they finished repairing the shrink/growth ray that Shego had thoroughly destroyed after she and Kim, together with Ron and Drakken, had been shrunken down due to one of Drakken's inventions.
"So, what do we shrink?"
"Nothing, we blow something up."
"Yeah, lets try it on the Kimminator V."
"Cool, we can have our own plane, and we can actually fly it instead of remote controlling."
Jim ran to their room to get the new mini-jet they had build after Kim and Shego had crashed the mark IV.
"Tim," Tim turned around and smiled as he saw Hanna, Ron's little sister, walk into the garage. He always wondered how it was that Hanna kept him and his brother apart.
"Hey Hanna," Tim bent down to scoop the girl up, "how did you get out of the play-pen?" This was actually a silly question since Hanna was the only baby girl Tim knew who could run over the ceiling, and that was just one of her lesser tricks.
Technically, Jim and Tim were babysitting Han since Kim and Ron were called to stop Shego from robbing a bank. Despite Ron's arguments that it was perfectly safe, his mother no longer allowed hem to take Hanna on missions.
"We're going to turn our jet really big" Tim said as he tickled Hanna, "you want to watch?" Hanna giggled and Tim set her on the couch where she could watch the show.
Shortly after, Jim arrived with the toy jet. They placed the jet outside on the driveway so that the growing jet would not destroy the car, or the garage for that matter.
"Ready?" Jim and Tim put on their goggles and put Hanna on a pair as well.
"Go."
The ray started to hum and a blue beam surrounded by electric arcs shot out towards the jet. But nothing happened to the plane.
"It's not working," Tim sighed.
"What could be wrong?"
Then, suddenly, the Kimminator began to grow. Although the jet did not grow at a tremendous speed, it took only ten minutes for it to have the size of an actual fighter plane.
"Hoosha," Jim and Tim cheered in chorus. Hanna had no clue what the boys were so happy about, but she liked the happiness and cheered just along with them.
Unbeknownst to the twins, the reflective metal of the jet had diverted a fraction of the beam to Hanna. But the two or three inch difference in size of the baby girl was lost to the boys.
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A large van pulled up at the Possible residence and a dark haired man dressed in a black gi stepped out, followed by a dozen monkeys.
"Yes, this should be the place," the man said as he looked at the map one of the monkeys was holding up, "it would have gone a lot faster if you had found the right house at once."
The monkey growled angrily.
"Yes I know," the man grumbled, "the Han should have been at Stoppable's house. Let's see if the girl is here."
As Monkey Fist and his small army of monkeys walked into the open garage he pondered why a futuristic combat air fighter was parked next to the garage.
On his guard for Kim Possible or Ron Stoppable, Monkey Fist stepping into the kitchen, where two similar looking boys looked surprised at his arrival.
"Hey, we know you…"
"…You're that ape guy who wants Ron's powers."
"Monkey! I'm that monkey guy…I mean, I'm lord Monkey Fist. Where is the Han?"
"You mean Hanna? We're not telling you." Both boys got into their most intimidating stance.
Monkey Fist chuckled, apparently Kim or the buffoon were nowhere close, this would be easy.
"Monkey," the small voice was followed by loud screeching. Monkey Fist spun around and saw Hanna who had grabbed one of the monkey ninja's by its tail. The poor animal was trying to get free but was no match for Hanna's firm grip on its tail.
Jim and Tim smirked, "did you know Hanna has already broken the fingers of three persons with that grip?"
Unsure of what to make of that comment, Monkey Fist decided that the monkey could use some help, "monkey ninjas, attack!"
The scene that followed would not be approved by any animal protection agency, the end result was eleven monkeys fleeing into the nearby tree and the last monkey still desperately trying to get its tail free from the baby's hands.
In the meantime, Monkey Fist was having a hard time keeping Jim and Tim at bay; they were running around him, throwing foodstuff at him and trying to climb on his back where he could not reach them.
"Stop it," he growled as he tried to get away from the boys, only to be grabbed by Hanna.
The little girl tossed him clear through the living room where he bounced over the couch and out the open window.
"Should we warn Kim?"
"Nah, we kicked that monkey's butt, he won't come back."
After Jim and Tim cleaned up the mess in the kitchen, they saw that Hanna had fallen asleep on the couch in the living room.
The twins brought her to her bed. Apparently the fight had taken a lot out of the girl, as she never reacted to Jim and Tim putting her in.
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