Kim Possible: Biohazard

(A/N: Been a while, and there's a lot more to do with this story so I can't promise daily updates but I'll try for it. Enjoy and review.)

Infected

"Come on people, hurry it up!" Alpha, whose position had finally been given, ordered. "Gemini is waiting. The last thing we need to do is upset him." The others shuddered at the thought as they carefully moved the large containment unit labelled "Experimental: Biohazard."

"Global Justice is on their way!" Beta warned, watching a tracker. "There's no way we can beat them out of here!"

"Gemini isn't going to be happy," Gamma groaned.

"They're on top of us!" Delta exclaimed. Hardly had the words left his mouth when GJ agents leapt from the planes and parachuted down to them. Hardly had the agents touched the ground when WEE troops attacked.

"Not happening, Gemini stooges!" one GJ agent exclaimed as the two groups clashed. For a time they mixed it up, drawing steadily closer and closer to the containment unit. All at once a GJ agent threw Epsilon against the container. Epsilon shook it off and cried out in alarm as the agent lunged. He moved as his attacker struck. Unfortunately, the weapon rammed into the control panel, shorting it out! WEE and Global Justice gasped on seeing this.

"Oh no!" they all cried at once.

"Run!" Alpha ordered. GJ and Gemini's men turned and tried to flee. Just then, however, they heard a hiss and began to cough. Stopping, for they certainly couldn't run anymore, they looked back. It was open! They all paled and slowly, one by one, they collapsed to the ground before anyone could do anything.

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It was dark now. Nothing had stirred for hours, but suddenly there was movement on the battle field. WEE and Global Justice's agents were beginning to awaken. "We're alive?" Delta inquired.

"We won't be when Gemini gets wind of this," Epsilon replied from near at hand. Just then they noticed it was dark. Global Justice was regrouping, disoriented, and Gemini's men gathered together.

"Let's scram before GJ gets their bearings," Beta suggested. Quickly WEE scrambled up and ran, leaving their objective behind. GJ just watched them go. The agents couldn't be bothered chasing them. This biohazard was now officially top priority. They had to warn Dr. Director. Who knew how far and how quickly whatever it was had spread. They'd been out a good long while.

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Gemini, aka Sheldon Director, yawned and stretched as his alarm went off. Not that he'd needed one. He'd been awake for about an hour before now. That was usually the time his biological clock woke him. He scowled. Something told him his men had failed him yet again. If they had succeeded, they would have woken him up immediately on returning, desperate to win favor in his eyes. Pathetic lackeys. Already he was in a bad mood. And where was Pépè? Ugh, this was not going to be his day. Time to deal out the corporal punishment.

Gemini walked through the halls towards his main room. He raised an eyebrow. It was quiet. Too quiet. What was up? He felt the hairs on the back of his neck standing on end. He entered the main room and ordered, "Henchmen, assemble!" When no one even turned let alone confronted him with a line up, he stiffened. He looked down into the room below. They seemed slower than usual. He hesitated, but after a moment headed down the stairs to investigate. At this point, however, he wasn't sure he wanted to find out.

He looked around at his men. They were groaning, looking sick, acting eerie and rabid. He noticed Pepe curled up in a corner and called, "Pepe?" The dog looked curiously up at him then growled viciously, slowly and shakily rising to his feet. Gemini swallowed and backed away, though Pepe hadn't run towards him yet. "Alpha, what's going on here?" Gemini questioned Alpha.

Alpha simply looked at Gemini blankly then scowled, growling low. Gemini gasped and backed away from his henchman innocently grinning. Something was definitely off balance, and he was willing to bet the biohazard he'd sent them after had been at fault. Oh he did not like where this had the potential to go. He still didn't know what that biological experiment did! However… he looked around. The men were beginning to take notice of his behaviour. He was acting normal, after all, and every fibre of his being was telling him to get out, to make a run for it while he still could. Wait, while he still could? Where had that come from? Why was he refusing to believe the warning? Well, he wasn't ignoring anymore.

Slowly he moved away towards the exit of the room. As if. The men stopped moving in order to turn to look after him, one by one. He sped up a little. Oh this was a bad idea, speeding up, yet he couldn't make himself slow down. Perhaps panic? Oh most definitely panic. He was jogging now, and they were beginning to move towards him sounding displeased. They began to move faster. He knew because he looked behind. Mistake. They were getting nearer and nearer! All at once they broke into a run, charging him with growls and screams and roars! He screamed in fear and bolted. He got out of the room and slammed the door behind him, locking it, but they were pounding on it, trying to get out! Oh boy, he needed to get out of here while he still had the chance. It was only a matter of time before they broke through!

Sheldon ran towards the emergency escape. All at once, though, side doors burst open and a group of his henchmen poured out moaning and groaning, running right at him with mania in their eyes! Sheldon gasped and aimed his hand at them, shooting. The fingers struck, sending them flying back. He continued to run. All at once, however, from above pounced one of his men with an unearthly scream! Sheldon gasped as the man tackled him to the ground and began scratching and biting at him. Sheldon deflected a scratch with his arm, but the man's teeth sunk deep into him.

He screamed in pain before blasting the attacker with his gauntlet. He staggered up but wavered. Oh, this wasn't a good sign. He felt suddenly ill. What if that bite had infected him? He couldn't risk running, couldn't risk moving fast. What else could he do, though? The moans were nearing. The door behind was broken open, and Sheldon decided quickly what his course of action would be. As the men approached him, he began to play the part of one of them. By some miracle it worked. Now all he had to do was figure out how to escape this cursed base.

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Dr. Director entered Gemini's base silently, swinging through a vent. Her brother had gone too far this time, going after the biohazard. She needed to confront Gemini and end this. Or at least get his plans, if nothing else. Global Justice couldn't be left in the lurch again. She looked around, eyes narrowed. There was nothing, no sound, no anything. She stood up straight, curious, and raised an eyebrow. Where was everyone? And why did this base look like something out of a horror film? It didn't take a genius to realize something was wrong. Blast it if her twin had escaped and abandoned the place! "Ugh, typical Gemini," she complained aloud.

All at once she heard groans and moans. She gasped, quickly turning. She raised an eyebrow, spotting the door to Gemini's operations room. Cautiously she approached, crouching low. What was happing in there? She pushed open the door and peeked inside. She gasped, paling. The men inside were standing there like statues! Carefully she entered, looking guardedly around at all the blank faces. What was wrong? What had happened? None of these men were even acknowledging her. In fact, they hardly seemed to see or hear her. She felt a sudden wave of fear. Where was her brother? Where was Sheldon?

"Hello? Anyone?!" she called out. All of a sudden something grabbed her arm from behind. She shrieked and spun, ready to fight. She gasped, paling. "Gemini!" she exclaimed. It was her brother!

"Betty, get out of here. You have to leave. Something's gone horribly wrong," he said in a rush, obviously terrified. It haunted her. She'd never seen her brother looking so scared before.

"Sheldon, what's happening, talk to me," she insisted. For once a battle was the farthest thing from her mind regarding her twin. He looked weak and sick, and she spotted a deep bite mark on his arm.

"I don't know," he admitted. "Listen to me for once in your blasted life, Betty! Get out! That biohazard, it did something to them," he ordered. They gasped as the men began to growl and focus on them.

"I'm not leaving you," she heard herself breathe, shivering.

"Sister, we have no time for this," he stated, shoving a key into her hand. "The key starts up my escape plane. Go." All at once the men shrieked and charged. "Now!" he barked, shoving her ahead. She refused to go that easily. Dr. Director seized her brother's arm and dragged him out of the way of an attacking hoard. She bolted, her twin in tow, and darted from the room, slamming and baring the door behind them.

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Gemini gaped at her in disbelief. "Did you just…" he began.

"Save you? Well what else did you expect me to do? For Pete's sake, Sheldon, we may be enemies but you're still my brother!" she replied. "Besides, you know what's happening, I don't. Quick, fill me in."

Sheldon pulled out a weapon and shoved it into her hands, saying, "Don't kill them. There might be a cure… There had better be a cure. They went after the biohazard."

"I got that part," she replied, following her brother as he led her down the hall.

"I don't know what happened out there, it was probably broken open or something. When I woke up the next morning they were, well, this," he said. Just then they reached the escape deck, looking down on it. There was silence. Finally he turned to her and said, "Take the plane and go. I'll keep them busy. I'm afraid… I'm afraid it's too late for me. This bite… Gods, I feel sick."

Betty paled and turned her brother's face roughly to her. "Get this through your thick head. I'm not leaving you," she stated flat out. "We're getting out of this together. Both of us."

"And if I turn?" he asked.

She swallowed over a lump in her throat. Finally she replied, "We'll cross that bridge if we reach it."

"When we reach it," he corrected.

"Dang it, Gemini, will you work with me, please?!" she shot, snapping.

He smirked. "Little sister, your worry is touching," he murmured to her. She suddenly hugged him tightly, startling him. After a moment he awkwardly returned the embrace, feeling his throat tightening. After a moment the two pulled apart.

"Stay here. I'm going to start up the plane and set up the starting sequence we need," she stated. Quickly she hurried away and to the plane. She leapt on board and turned the key, unlocking the control panel. Quickly she began pressing buttons.

Gemini tensed. A foreboding feeling came over him. Something was going to go wrong… Right on cue the door to the escape deck was thrown open, the infected bursting in. They spotted Betty and instantly ran at her. She gasped and paled, screaming. Sheldon caught his breath, eyes widening. "Betty!" he exclaimed. She leapt out of the plane and began shooting them with the weapon and fighting them off. She was being swarmed, though. She shrieked in terror, feeling herself giving way. "No!" he exclaimed, leaping out of hiding and instantly shooting like mad, fighting his way through the hoard and to his sister. He grabbed her and pulled her on board. Quickly she closed the top and Gemini programmed the course the plane was to take. The plane lifted off, the infected falling from it with enrages growls, then shot off and away from the base.

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Finally calming down, the adrenaline rush leaving, the two siblings exchanged looks. There was silence. Finally she broke it, saying, "We're in this together this time. You're not my enemy, brother. You're my ally."

Sheldon nodded, looking worriedly at his bite. "Right…" he vaguely replied.

"Let me see," she said, taking his arm. She put some disinfectant on it, hoping it would work. Gemini hissed in pain. "Easy," she soothed. Quickly she wrapped it. "You'll be fine. You have to be. Don't leave me alone, Gemini."

"Dr. Director, you'll be stuck with me for a good long while yet," he answered, smirking dryly.

She smiled back. "Where are we heading?" she questioned.

"Hench Co, to warn Jack Hench," Gemini replied.

"Oh gods," Betty said, holding her head in her hands. That was the last place she wanted to go.

"Too late, sister. It's already been programmed," Gemini said, frowning at her.

"We should return to GJ," she protested.

"Your agents were battling my men at the bio experiment's location. Which means they're likely infected too," he said. She cringed and tried to contact them. There was no reply. She looked crestfallen and bowed her head sadly.

"Fine. Hench Co it is," she relented.