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Hawaiian Honeymoon
Starring the characters from
Kim Possible
During their honeymoon in Hawaii, Crystal and Marcella stumble onto something that could have the potential to destroy the island in a matter of seconds. Can they stop it in time, and put an end to any plans the people that summoned this demon attempts? Read, and find out.
Chapter 1
The Shopping Trip
It had only been a week since the widely publicized marriage of Ron Stoppable, and his thirteen guardians, and things seemed quiet for now, many wondered why all of this seemingly endless publicity was thrust upon this unassuming young man, and his young brides, but most played it to the fact that world famous teen hero Kim Possible was among them, and left it at that, few knew the truth, and the less that knew, the better.
"What do you think, Crystal, would mas . . . Ron like this?" came the voice of Marcella Hernandez, who was lingering around a small stand in a narrow alleyway in Honolulu, known as Duke's Lane, where there were many different carts, that peddled some very interesting items, from t-shirts with catchy slogans on them, to native sarongs, and flowered loincloths, to hula shirts that were so loud with their color designs, they hurt the eyes to look at them, to native jewelry, that shined with a weird look when the light hit them just right, at this moment, Marcella was demonstrating a set of Crystal earrings that shimmered in a rainbow of colors, both girls were dressed rather contemporary, Marcella was wearing a bronze blouse, with a matching bronze skirt, while Crystal had opted for a purple tank top, and a pair of lavender capri pants, both of them were wearing satin jackets, Marcella's was a bronze color, while Crystal's was a kind of lavender color, both jackets had an embroidered pattern on the back of them that held a symbolic meaning, which was completely lost to the residents, and tourists of this island city, a large Black Tiger, that appeared to be clawing it's way out of the back of the jacket, around the bottom, was a simple name, with a slogan attached to it:
The Black Tigers
Strike fast, strike hard, and leave no traces.
"The earrings . . . yeah, the price . . . not so much." Crystal replied, when she got a look at the price tag attached to them, Marcella nearly choked when she read it,
"Two hundred and fifty dollars!" she exclaimed,
"That's a little steep, if you ask me." Crystal replied,
"No kidding, even if it is Bavarian Crystal." Marcella retorted, she knew that Ron could afford it, he had even given all of the girls that made up his guardians their own credit cards, with a ten thousand dollar limit on them, but, none of the girls had yet to even ring up a tab higher than a thousand, which made Ron very happy with how well they were able to manage their money . . . even if it was his they were playing around with.
"I don't know about you, Marcella, but I'm taking a little side trip to this mall over here, and if I don't find anything, it's back to the hotel, and a good nap." Crystal stated, looking at her 'sister' with a smile on her face,
"Well, let's see if we can find something to eat first, I'm starving." Marcella replied, which made Crystal quirk an eyebrow at her,
"For normal food, or, the other?" Crystal asked, in a hushed voice,
"Normal food, of course, I'm not at that point yet, Crys, and don't go getting any ideas, either." Marcella replied, arching an eyebrow.
It was a known fact among the tight knit group of guardians that Marcella had a fiery temper, that when set off, could be very dangerous, and they also knew that her thirst for blood was massive, she was known to drain her opponents in battle.
"I saw a nice steakhouse up the road, I think it's called Tony Roma's." Crystal commented, and both walked down the main road, to a small, unassuming steakhouse, the sign out front read:
Tony Roma's
A place for RIBS.
"Wonder what they mean by that?" Marcella asked,
"Apparently, ribs are their specialty." Crystal replied, reading the sign carefully, neither of them getting the underlying meaning behind the sign,
"Well, let's just go in, and get something to eat, I'm ravenous." Marcella explained, and they walked through the front door. About thirty minutes later, they walked out, both laughing so hard, they felt they would never stop,
"We should do this more often." Marcella said in between gales of laughter,
"Tell me about it, not only do they have good ribs, but the waiters are complete crack-ups." Crystal replied, laughing so hard, tears of mirth were spilling from her eyes, the laughter died quickly, as both girls went rigid where they stood, their eyes turning from their normal colors, to an ugly lemon yellow color,
"Marcella?" Crystal asked, looking at the attractive Latin-American to her left,
"Yeah, I felt it." Marcella replied, turning to look at the African-American beauty on her right,
"Should we get master?" Crystal asked,
"No time for it, if they finish that incantation, they could call a demon that could destroy this entire island, we need to stop them . . . NOW!" Marcella replied, through clenched teeth,
"Alright, let's do this, you got your battle gear?" Crystal asked, looking closely at Marcella, who pulled her shirt up slightly, to reveal a black undershirt,
"Never leave the mansion without it . . . you?" Marcella asked, looking at Crystal, who lifted up her shirt to reveal the same black shirt underneath,
"Come on, I saw an unused alley down the road a little way, let's duck in there, and get changed." Crystal commented, running down the street as fast as her legs could carry her, which, considering her "condition," was very impressive.
Crystal Donovan, and Marcella Hernandez were two of ten women in Ron's band of guardians, and now, his wives, that are Dhampir, half-human vampires, they carry fewer weaknesses than their full-blooded cousins, but all of their strengths, before anyone had noticed them, they took off down an abandoned alley like a shot, quickly got out of their street clothes, to reveal a black, gymnast style body suit, with no legs, and a set of thigh length, black leather, high-heeled boots, they quickly reached into a pouch, that was hidden on a belt attached around their waists, pulled out a pair of black elbow length gloves, and pulled them onto their arms, disappearing into the shadows as they did so.
In a small residential/industrial area near Diamond head, an extinct volcano, only a few minutes away:
Unnoticed by anyone, two strangely clad women appeared behind an abandoned warehouse from out of nowhere, one of them was African-American, with mid length reddish black hair, and stunning blue eyes, on her head, she wore a black hair band, the other was Latin-American, with long black hair, and jet black eyes that looked haunted, the Latin-American was pulling a set of armlets onto her covered arms, while the African-American moved her hand in front of her, creating a katanna out of the blood that had oozed from a small cut on her right hand,
"You know, I still think that particular weapon is sick." Marcella stated, looking at Crystal with a repulsed look,
"But it comes in handy, I forgot my gloves." Crystal stated, smiling sheepishly, as she twirled the blood sword in her right hand, as though she had spent years in Kendo classes,
"Hell of a way to come prepared." Marcella commented, arching an eyebrow at her 'sister,'
"I didn't know that this was going to happen, Marcella, did you?" Crystal asked,
"Not until a few seconds ago." Marcella replied dryly,
"And there you have it." Crystal stated, effectively ending that conversation,
"They're around here somewhere, I can feel it." Marcella stated, her eyes turning from black, to a deep crimson color,
"I know . . . but where?" Crystal asked, her stunning blue eyes turning the same shade of crimson,
"Let's look around, I'm sure we'll find them soon enough, make sure to keep your night vision going, Lord knows what we're gonna find." Marcella replied, she had no idea what they were getting into, but whatever it was, she knew it would be big.
Yes, this is a short side story to Prince of Darkness, it takes place after the events in that story, during the Honeymoon, as you have guessed, Marcella and Crystal are going to be the focus of this story, why did I pick them, simple, they don't get a lot of air time on the series, unless it's during a game, or a practice, and they're briefly seen as part of the cheer squad, I just feel that they are among the most underutilized characters on the show, rarely having any lines, and only doing cheer stunts, I just felt like something different, will Ron, or Kim be seen in this story, yes, Ron will be seen, but later on.
As for knowing certain locations in Honolulu, I was stationed there for a year and a half during my time in the Navy, and I still remember some of the details of the city, such as Duke's Lane, the fact that there's a mall close by it, in fact, the mall is in the building to the east of Duke's Lane, even though it would be considered small to most of us on the mainland, it only has something in the neighborhood of four stores, a restaurant, a Burger King, and a surf shop and the fact that there's a housing development inside of the cone of Diamond Head, don't ask me how they did it, but they did, and the fact that the area surrounding Diamond Head is one of several areas in, and around Honolulu that have a double zoning set up, due to the fact that there's very little land on the islands, both residential, and industrial zones fight for the available land, often times colliding with each other.
As always, keep the reviews coming,
Doug
and
Dragonmaster