A/N: Hey Everyone! Here's the Three-Shot I promised you for spring. I'll make it brief and just shut up now so you can read but I must do the disclaimer.

I do not own Kim Possible. Kim Possible and all related characters © Disney. My OC's are not in this.

The officiator of Team Possible's wedding stood behind the lectern adjusting his tie. He wiped his forehead as he felt sweat trickle down his face.

'The hottest day of the year and they choose to have an outside wedding,' he thought to himself.

He looked up to see the groom walking unsteadily towards the pulpit, his escorts behind him.

He smirked to himself as he thought about the youth.

Young Ronald Stoppable.

As he looked over the youth, he noticed how he was no longer the little boy he knew in high school.

He was a man.

Even if his Bar Mitzvah certificate said he was, he surely didn't act like a man when he was 16. Nor did he act like a man during that whole 'musclemen ring' saga in his freshmen year, but he did turn around.

Thinking about Ron slowly brought his attention to the bride.

Yes sir. Kim Possible.

He shook his head as he thought about the couple. He'd never thought he'd seen the day.

Kim Possible and Ron Stoppable getting married.

Sure, they're at the altar now but what about all those years ago? It took them so long to even become a couple. They were so blind back then. Of course, he knew they'd figure it out sooner or later. He was actually proud that they finally realized how they truly felt for one another. He knew the two a long time and had secretly hoped that they would one day get together. He'd never tell anyone, but he had been rooting for them since the day they met.

As the officiator continued to examine Ron, he noticed how his hands were shaking and how, in the few moments he had been there, he had begun pacing.

In all his life, he'd never seen Ron so nervous. What was it about weddings that put people in this state?

He was about to say something to encourage the youth when the band began to play Because You Loved Me, signaling everyone to get ready.

It was time.

The officiator straightened his yarmulke as the ceremony began.

I can do this.

I can do this.

I inexplicably made it on the football team.

I took out two powerful alien invaders who tried to take over the world.

I got into college.

I got into the same college as Kim.

I even asked Mr. Dr. P for Kim's hand in marriage and didn't get blasted off into a black hole!

I can do this!

Remember what Kim told me.

Nothing's Unstoppable for a Stoppable. Nothing's Unstoppable for a Stoppable. Nothing's Unstoppable for a Stoppable.

…

Oh God, I can't do this! This is stoppable for a Stoppable!

Ron paced back and forth as he tried to reassure himself that this was something he could in fact do. In just a few short moments, he will be marrying his best friend and the girl of his dreams—Kim Possible.

Man, how he was a lucky guy. Kim Possible. The greatest, most beautiful, most badical woman in the world.

And she picked him!

She could probably have any guy she wanted and she picked him! Ron Stoppable! Type B personality, procrastinating, overreacting, bumbling, doubtful Ron Stoppable!

Why? He still didn't know. But he did know that he loved her. He wanted to do something special for her and this wedding was definitely the highest bill on the chart.

He knew they were ready when he bought the ring. He knew they were ready when he proposed. Heck, he knew that morning they were ready. But, why all of sudden did all that confidence go out the window when he arrived at the church?

Ron's thoughts were interrupted as the band began to play the song he and Kim had picked out and as Britina began to sing.

It was time.

Ron took one large breath as he looked up at the double doors of the church entrance. Felix and Wade gave him a pat on the shoulder.

It was time. Finally, it was time.

The bridesmaids began to walk down the aisle.

First came Monique, the Maid of Honor, then there was Tara and Josh, then Hope and Jason, Amelia and Ned. Ron shuddered as he thought about the couple. Picky Amelia with Ned? Marcella and Howard came next, and then finally Jessica and Steve.

Ron noticed that Bonnie wasn't there.

Guess she couldn't make it. Oh well. Kim would've killed me if she found out I talked Bonnie into coming anyway. So I guess this is for the best.

Ron also noticed that Yori wasn't there. It saddened him that she didn't come, even though she previously told him she wasn't coming to the wedding when he sent her the invitation.

After the bridesmaids came down, Ron saw little Hana come down the aisle spreading a path of purple and white flowers on ground. He saw a flash coming from the groom's family section and knew that his parents had taken a picture.

After Hana, Rufus was seen walking down the aisle holding a small pillow with two large rings on them. The little guy appeared to be having a difficult time as he walked down the aisle, almost tripping over a small pebble. He began grumbling to himself but Ron didn't pay him any heed as the music the band was playing started to change and he gazed back up at the church.

Everyone's eyes turned to the church doors to see Kim and James Possible. They began to walk as the band began playing I'm Your Angel.

Ron took this moment to drink in the sight of his bride.

Kim was wearing a strapless, diamond white, taffeta bridal gown. The gown was fully lined with a crinoline petticoat slip, and was designed in boned bodice with hand-beaded crystal. It had ruffles in the back and a semi-cathedral length train.

On her hands, Kim wore diamond white, satin bridal, full opera length gloves, and the veil covering her face was fingertip length. Her hair was in elegant upcurls. The sides were placed up, and curls were swept around to shape the top of her head. On the back of her head, twists were placed at the base of the style and swept up to create definition, and were continued up to the curls. One strand, though, hung loosely in front of her face, but it only complimented her more.

It was a breathtaking sight. Plain and simple she was gorgeous. She looked like an angel to Ron. A beautiful, beautiful angel surrounded by elegant white. Even under her veil Ron could see her smile.

Ron felt as if his heart was going to come right out of his chest. He feverishly began wiping the palms of his hands against his suit. He began pulling on his collar and closed his eyes.

I can do this.

Nothing's Unstoppable for a Stoppable.

Nothing's Unstoppable for a Stoppable.

Ron felt a firm hand grip his shoulder. When he opened his eyes, he saw his soon to be father-in-law, James Possible, looking down at him. He had a wide grin on his face as he bowed his head at Ron. He mouthed the words "Take Care of my Kimmie-cub" while Ron mouthed back "With My Life."

James Possible gave him another nod as he hugged his daughter and kissed her on the forehead, before shaking Ron's hand and reporting back to his seat.

The officiator adjusted his glasses as he began.

"Who gives this woman away to be wed?"

James Possible stood up.

"Her mother and I do," he said before he sat back down, a tear flowing down his proud face.

Ron furrowed his brow in confusion as looked back up towards the officiator. His eyes went wide as the older man began to speak.

"Dearly beloved, we are gathered here today…"

"Um, excuse me?"

The officiator sighed as he looked at the young man.

"Yes?"

"Mr. Barkin…Wha-What are you doing here?" Ron asked less than eloquently.

"I'm the officiator of the wedding, Stoppable," The former lieutenant sighed.

"No, Rabbi Katz was supposed to see over our wedding, right KP?"

Kim gave her husband-to-be a solid nod as she looked up at the broad-shouldered man. She too was confused that their former vice principal was here but refused to say anything until after they were wed. Of course Ron would interrupt, though.

"Affirmative, Stoppable. Rabbi Katz was supposed to be the original officiator. However, Katz attended a wedding last night in which an unfortunate incident took place. Apparently old man Katz while attempting to do some new moves failed to noticed the broken glass that the groom smashed before Mitzvah tantz was declared."

Kim gasped. Her hand to her breast, she gawked at Barkin. Ron began to speak.

"Is he okay?"

"Affirmative. A sprained back and a fractured rib isn't enough to put the man out."

Again gasping, Kim's eyes fluttered.

"Is he…"

"Yes Possible, he's okay. He should back on his feet in a few months."

"What about Kim's pastor? Pastor Davis was our backup?"

"Ah, the pastor. Apparently the workload of the church was too much for him."

"What?"

"You mean he had a heart attack?"

"Affirmative. The church contacted me last night and told me to fill in."

"But wait…"

"Stoppable, quit your whining and hush up. Do you want to get married or not?"

Kim and Ron shared a worried glance at Barkin's rashness.

"Yes, we do but…"

"Alright then."

Clearing his throat, Barkin began again.

"Dearly beloved, we are gathered here today to…"

"Are you wearing a yarmulke?"

Sighing once more, Barkin looked towards the young man.

"I thought it was a called a kippah?" Kim asked her soon to be husband.

"It has a variety of names. Kippah, Yarmulke, Kappel. Why are you wearing one Mr. B?"

"Your Rabbi thought I should. Something about combining the faiths."

After a moments silence, Barkin starts again.

"Dearly beloved, we are gathered here today…"

Again, Barkin is cut off as an explosion is heard. Not long after that does the ground begin to shake, causing a few people a fall out of their seats. Rufus dropped the pillow he held and scurried up Ron's leg and into his pants pocket. Kim and Ron maintained their balance until the shaking stopped.

Shortly after the shaking, another explosion is heard as church Kim had exited out just moments ago began to collapse. Kim and Ron looked up to see one hundred foot tall robotic dinosaur standing atop the now ruined church.

The hood opens up to reveal Dr. Drakken, Motor Ed, and Shego looking down at the ceremony.