Disclaimer: this was written to relieve boredom and the job I do in the military. No money is being made off this. Kim Possible is owned by Disney

The Last Dragon: Ron Stoppable

Chapter 1: Musings

Deep in the mountanious regions of Japan, the sensei of the Yamanuchi ninjitsu school was meditating on how fate's twists and turns had delivered the chosen one when the Lotus Blade, the keepsake of the venerable school, was under threat by a man whose choices led him down the twisted path of iniquity. Though Monkeyfist was quite powerful, Stoppable-san was up to the task, suprisingly fighting quite well with little to no training, against an opponent that had at least 20 years martial arts experience.

Focusing on his meditation and his Ki, the sensei started to astrally project himself to the higher planes of existence to converse with the senseis that had come before him. As he arrived, he was greeted by one of the senseis who had passed before him.

"greetings young tiger, Lord Toshimaru has awaited for your coming, please come into the council hall."

"Hai, Mantis-sama."

Each sensei here was a master at one particular form of fighting. Named after their fighting styles, each sensei was the consumate master of their particular style. Following Mantis, Sensei saw Lord Toshimaru sitting in a lotus position, a serene smile on his face. Without opening his eyes, he spoke, "The chosen one has been found." It was worded as statement, not as a question.

"Hai, honored one. The beatific power of the heavens flow through him as pure water through ice, it is a part of him, yet sepaeate. Quite curious that the power has chosen him, even though he rejects it. The concept is quite refreshing." Sensei told the elder spirit.

"What of his training, little tiger? Where does the young one stand?" Toshimaru inquired.

"He plays the role of the monkey to the proverbial T, great one. Routinely, he plays the fool or distraction to the one he loves; Stoppable-san rarely uses the great power, but when it manifests it is like a tsunami, raging and furious. His summer here was very productive. He has learned everything but the sen-pun-kai technique. I taught him the theory on why it existed, but only to recognize it, not to use it." Sensei said looking to the eyes of the founder.

"I hope young Stoppable finds the final level, I sense that his greatest test is going to unfold…" Toshimaru said, his trailing off a signal to Sensei that he was dismissed.

Returning to his body, Sensei rose from his meditation, refreshed. Sedately, he walked down the gravel path to the temple, hoping that his greatest protégé wasn't in trouble.

"Man I am so dead!!!!" said Ron Stoppable as he was sprinting through the halls of Middleton High. Running as though the hounds of hell were hounding him, Ron looked up at one of the clocks he passed and saw that he had 10 minutes to get to his locker and then to algebra, all without Mr. Barkin catching him and giving him the customary punishment of an overwhelming amount of homework. As crowds of teenagers flocked with their respective cliques over to classes or hangout spots, Ron slunk through D-Hall to take a shortcut to his locker. Getting there, he didn't see his best friend, and world saving heroine Kim Possible come up behind him. Going to tap Ron on the sholder, Kim was surprised when his hand shot out and grabbed hers.

"Ahhhh! Ron, what are you doing?" she said, a little spooked by his sudden reaction.

Ron spun around, a look of mild shock on his face. Meanwhile his school supplies scattered from his backpack.

"Kim, you know you shouldn't do that, I spook too easily. You know that." Ron said, in a whiny tone,as he was going down to pick his stuff up off the ground.

Kim rolled her eyes at her friend, but sympathized with him. "Fine. Don't forget your algebra book, or Barkin will eat you like you eat Nacos! She said, walking away from him.

"I won't forget KP!" Ron yelled, continuing to pick up his things when the bell rang. Looking up at the evil time piece that signaled his tardiness with exasperation, Ron picked up his backpack and trudged off to algebra class knowing that he was going to be having extra homework. Passing D-Hall, Ron heard some deep chuckling and a panicked yell. Seeing that he was already late, Ron decided to investigate. Silently as his training allowed him to, Ron stealthly went down the hall, where he saw 3 people; 2 large, thuggish looking guys and their intended victim.

The two attackers were known notoriously as "Iron" Mike Thompson and Eddie "the hammer" Nelson, and both were inching ever closer to a guy no older than 14.

"Leave me alone! I didn't do anything to you." The boy cried, feeling very trapped. Mike got into the kid's face.

" This is our turf, ya little punk." Mike growled.

Eddie popped into the conversation with a weasley whine, "Since you came here without permission, you need to pay a toll. If you don't have the money, we'll beat it out of you until you give it to us!"

Seeing the boy cowed in fear, Ron was fed up. Pick on him, that was okay. Pick on someone defenseless, that was up in Ron's redzone in his book. Walking up to them with a purpose, grabbing the two thugs, and spinning them around, Ron said without inflection or emotion, "Leave him alone if you know what's good for you"

Staring at Ron incredously for an instant, both guys started to laugh. "You? Order us? Who do you think you are?" The humor of the moment left their eyes, only to be replaced with malice. Grabbing Ron by each sholder, he seemed unphased by the turn of events. Without warning, Ron wrapped an arm around the ones that were grabbing him and kicked both of the thugs in the face. Finishing up with a backflip and being released from the guys' respective grips, he landed on his feet in a relaxed fighting stance, while Mike and Eddie were holding their faces. Reorienting themselves, Mike sprinted at Ron and tried to spear tackle him, while Eddie slipped a brass knuckle from his pocket. Seeing the attack, Ron jumped and kneed Mike in the solarplexus, knocking the wind out of him. Adding insult to injury, Ron drove his right elbow into Mike's neck, rendering him unconcious.

Eddie, seeing the unfortunate turn of events, was worried about what was happening. Ron Stoppable just leveled one of the bigger bullies in the school, without breaking a sweat. Eddie just assumed that all the hanging out with the Possible chick, he learned a few moves. Eddie thought he was better than the guy that he picked on for 3 years.

"Hey Stoppable! I'm gonna kick your ass and wipe the floor with you."

The sophmore boy had long since run off, so Eddie wanted someone to beat on and Stoppable was a valid target. Brandishing the brass knuckles, Eddie got into a boxer's stance, while Ron was standing over Mike's unconcious form, contemplating his choices

Sensei told you never to use his teachings for vengance! His conscience told him.

They were going to hurt him without provocation. He responded with anger.

Well the cat's out of the bag now, so you deal with the consequences. Ron's conscience responded.

Walking up to Eddie, Ron issued an ultimatium to him. "Leave or end up like Mike."

That set Eddie off. Coming at Ron with a flurry of punches, he was sure that at least a couple of lucky hits would put out Stoppable cold. Imagine his amazement when Ron had dodged all of them and sidestepped out of the way. Getting frustrated at Ron dodging the punches, Eddie came at him with a Haymaker punch. Quick as a whip, Ron grabbed Eddie's fist, jumped and twisted in the air, landing behind Eddie and having him in a submission hold. Ron then kicked out the back of Eddie's knees, forcing him into a very submissive position.

"If I ever see you harm another person again," Ron growled, malice dripping from each word," I promise that you will pay in spades." With that final warning, Ron let Eddie go to take Mike to the school nurse, while he turned around to go to the algebra class he was currently late for. Neither party noticed the security camera or the blinking red light that was on it.

A/N I regret nothing