Guardians of Middleton
by Robert Teague
This story is written solely for the entertainment of Kim Possible fans, and no copyright infringement is intended. This story may be reproduced, provided no changes are made, and you let me know.
Author's Note:
I've had this Kim Possible/W.i.t.c.h. fusion in mind for some time now, and finally have the inspiration to actually write it. The story is set in the KP universe after Graduation. The W.i.t.c.h. part is mostly based on the comics, but a few elements (pun intended) are from the cartoon. I'm trying to make sure things are clear without the reader having to be familiar with W.i.t.c.h., but there will probably be jokes and references that will make sense only if you are.
Chapter One
The Mount Middleton Ski Lodge was doing a booming business. The "Snow Beast" scare from a couple of years earlier had been co-opted into an advertising gold mine. The invasion by the aliens from Lowardia had not touched the area, which made it even more popular with people who wanted to forget that nightmare from the month previous.
The mountain was tall enough to have snow for much of the year, but at this point, late June, there was barely enough to go around. Still, it was a popular place. Birds sang in the trees, and the snow reflected the sun brightly.
Among the guests were an unassuming older man and a girl in her late teens. They were Japanese nationals, ostensibly there as tourists, but whose real purposes were far more serious.
The man had a full beard and moustache, faded to white, and was dressed in robes of yellow and red, while the girl was wearing a modest blue blouse and slacks of dark gray. She had a red headband in her shoulder-length raven hair.
They were on the back deck, seated at a table. Cups of hot chocolate sat before them, barely touched. Unused cameras sat by them, along with menus. They looked out over the mountain, which seemed peaceful and quiet, and at the other lodgers, who were skiing, laughing, and having fun.
The girl could tell her companion was troubled, and finally chose to speak. "Sensei, are the signs so troubling so early?"
After a few seconds, he replied. "Yes, Yori, they are. The force of evil has grown so much stronger in the last few days. Signs are becoming clear, and events long prophesied will occur soon." He sighed. He looked up, toward the top of the mountain. The skies were clear behind it, but to his eyes an ominous dark glow covered the mass of rock. "We must hurry."
Yori kept her expression neutral. "And what of the Monkey Master? He has grown into his power, as he recently proved."
"True," was the reply, "But this time, he will not be enough. Stoppable-san will need help to defend the world."
"And that is the role of Possible-san," she said, a bitter edge to her voice.
If Sensei heard it, he chose not to comment. Instead he shook his head, and looked at his companion. "No, even she will not be enough. But she will have an important role to play."
Her eyes widened and she sat back in her chair. "Sensei! Is your meaning what I think it is?"
"You have studied the scrolls, and know them as well as I do," he said, "There are unmistakable references to the ones who will save the world."
She bowed her head briefly. "I stand ready to help in whatever way I can."
"Thank you, granddaughter, that is encouraging," he said. He took a sip of his drink. "Now, where is the waitress? I am rather hungry, and fighting evil takes a lot of energy."
With a smile, Yori signaled to the waitress, and they put in their orders.
As they ate, Yori's cell phone rang. She answered and spoke briefly to the party on the other end.
"The house is ready," she told Sensei as she closed it with a snap.
He nodded. "Then we will check out after breakfast."
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The house was a three-bedroom ranch-style with a large yard and a privacy fence around the back. It was furnished in a typically American way, with a large-screen TV and comfortable chairs and couches in the living room. The kitchen was well equipped, and stocked with Japanese foods. They each had a bedroom, and the third would be for the library and research.
After settling their belongings into their rooms, Sensei and Yori met in the living room.
"It is time to collect the players in this little game of good and evil," said Sensei. Before him, Yori stood ready for whatever he might require her to do. He handed her a sheet of paper. "You know where Possible-san lives. Here is that information, and the names and addresses of the others who will be called."
She studied the paper. "But there are only four."
"I am aware of that," he said, "It is a problem I am addressing. Go."
'Hai, Sensei," she replied and made a formal bow. "Shall I bring them back with me?"
"No, tell them to be here at ten tomorrow morning," he said.
"I shall do so," she bowed again, and left.
Outside, a black car of Japanese make waited for her. She got in and started it, hoping she would always remember that cars here drove on the opposite side of the road to what she was used to.
Her first stop was Middleton Mall. She found it with little trouble and parked, joining others who were going inside. As she approached her destination, a particular store, she saw that two of the people she wanted were there. That would make things so much easier.
The bell rang as she stepped into Club Banana. The redheaded teen behind the cash register put down her catalog and looked up.
"Hi, welcome to... YORI!" said Kim Possible. She came out from behind the counter.
"Greetings, Possible-san," was the reply with a bow.
"Wow, I haven't seen you since that run-in with the Yono," said Kim. "Are you doing okay?"
"Hai, I am well, thank you," said Yori with a smile.
"Well, hey, girl! It's been a long time!" said Monique, coming over.
"Robinson-san, it is good to see you," said Yori with another bow.
"So, what's up?" asked Kim.
"There is danger approaching," said Yori, the smile dropping from her face.
"Should I go?" asked Monique.
"Iie, Robinson-san; this concerns you as well," said Yori.
Monique raised an eyebrow, and looked around the store. They were the only people there. "Okay, you've got me curious, so spill."
Yori looked puzzled. "I have nothing to spill." She held up her empty hands.
"She means tell us," clarified Kim, "We're in the usual lull before lunch, so we probably won't be interrupted."
"It will not take long, Possible-san," said the ninja, "Sensei sends his greetings to you both, and asks you to come to this address tomorrow morning at ten." She gave each of them a card.
"Uh, why do I need to be there?" asked Monique, taking it, "I don't do the save-the-world thing."
"If you will come, all will be explained then," was the answer, "It is important."
"I'll be there," said Kim, putting away the card. She looked at Monique.
"Well... Kim, if you think it's best, I guess I will too, then," said Monique.
"I thank you both," said Yori, bowing.
"What about Ron?" Kim asked.
"He will be brought in later. The meeting tomorrow has a different purpose," said Yori. "Please keep it confidential. I must go and contact the others now."
"Oh? Who else is involved?" asked Kim.
Yori handed her the paper.
"Tara Matthews and Bonnie Rockwaller?" the BGFs said together.
"JINX! You owe me a soda!" Said Yori quickly, grinning. She was proud she had remembered that Americanism.
Kim blinked. It was the first time in her memory someone else got there first. She chalked it up to the shock.
"Tara's okay, but why Bonnie?" asked Kim.
Yori shook her head. "Those are the names Sensei found through meditation. I cannot tell you more than that."
"Wish I'd known that before I agreed to come, but I'll put up with her if it's that important," said Kim. Monique nodded her agreement.
"The importance of this meeting cannot be emphasized too strongly," said Yori, putting away the paper, "Do you know where I might find them?"
"I heard Bonnie just got back from a visit to her boyfriend's island, and she's holding a party," said Monique, "You'll probably find both of them at her house."
"Then I must go speak with them," said Yori.
"Word of advice, though," said Kim, "If you want Bonnie there, don't tell her I'll be coming too."
"I thank you both, and will see you tomorrow." She ducked her head, turned and left.
As soon as Yori was out of sight, Monique turned to Kim. "This is so weird."
"Yeah, but if Yori and Sensei are involved, it's ferociously important," answered the redhead. "Let's talk after shift is over, and I'll fill you in on what I can."
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A catering truck sat outside the Rockwaller home, but only a few cars. Yori parked nearby and used her ninja skills to slip in undetected.
She found the ones she sought by the pool, and allowed herself to be seen as she approached them.
Tara smiled. "You're early, the party hasn't started yet."
"Ta-ra! She's obviously with the caterers!" said Bonnie, turning to them. "I want three snack trays brought out here and put by the chairs," she said, pointing.
"I am not with the caterers, Rockwaller-san," said Yori, "I must speak to you both on a matter of some urgency."
"Oh, then you must be from Teen Scream Magazine, here to do that interview!" said Bonnie, taking a pose, as though waiting for cameras to go off.
Yori kept her face impassive, but inside was wondering at the choices the Powers That Be made about who would represent them. "I am not a reporter, either. I must speak with both of you privately for a few minutes."
Bonnie rolled her eyes. "All right, for a few minutes. This party means a lot, and I've got to get back to it. Let's go over here." She led the way over to the pool house.
"My name is Yori. I am sure you both remember a few years ago when Stoppable-san went to Japan, and a student named Hirotaka attended your school in his place?" she began.
Tara nodded while Bonnie grinned. "Oh, yeah, I was his girlfriend. You know him?"
"Hai, I do. I am glad you remember for I too am from the Yamanouchi School, and as its representative ask that the two of you help in a matter of great importance."
"Oh, you know who my boyfriend is, and you're looking for donations and grants," said Bonnie.
"Bonnie!" said Tara, smacking her on the arm, "That's just rude! Go on, Miss Yori."
She ducked her head and held out cards. "I ask that you come to this address at ten tomorrow morning, where all will be explained."
"What's going to happen?" asked Tara, taking and looking at it.
"You will be meeting with Sensei, head of the school," was the reply.
"Does this have to anything to do with Ron and Kim?" asked Tara, looking at Yori.
"Hai, Matthews-san," said Yori, reluctantly.
"I am SO done with K and the loser," said Bonnie, rolling her eyes. She crossed her arms and cocked her hip.
It was Tara's turn to roll her eyes. "I'll make sure she's there."
Bonnie turned to her blond best friend in shock. "TARA!"
"See you tomorrow," Tara said to Yori, ignoring Bonnie's outburst.
"I look forward to it," said Yori, bowing, and she took her leave.
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Back at the house Yori reported her success to Sensei, but also included the troubling relationship between Kim Possible and Bonnie Rockwaller.
Sensei shook his head. "We may be able to help, or we may not. But a change between them is inevitable, if they choose to take up the task."
"Why would they choose any other path?" asked Yori, "Once the danger is explained, surely they will agree to participate."
The old man smiled. "Not everyone is as devoted to doing the right thing as you are, Granddaughter. They will make their decision, and we must respect it." He looked at a clock. "We will find out tomorrow. For now, let us eat."