Author's Notes:

Hi all! I know I'm unspeakably evil for starting yet another story while I have two incomplete others, but this idea popped into my head after reading Battle of the Ampere by Richard Paul Evans, and I had to write it. Of course, this isn't exactly the best crossover to do with Kim Possible, but I thought it would be really cool anyway, plus it's original.

For this particular work of mine, I've decided to make Ron Stoppable the main character, as demonstrated by the title. I mean, why not? Kim is always the center of attention on many of the KP fanfictions out there, not to mention the actual show, so why can't I change it up a bit? There's that, and it works better for the storyline because Michael is the main character in the Vey , I am writing this in third person because frankly, I think that both writing and reading are hard to do in first person. Sorry Paul Evans, but The Prisoner of Cell 25 was just really hard to follow. It was, in my opinion, the worst "good" book I've ever read, just for that reason. On a more positive note, don't forget to rate & review!


It was another lousy day for Ron Stoppable. The bullies in D Hall didn't let up for him, his teachers were relentless (especially Mr. Barkin), the mystery meat from the cafeteria was making his stomach do flips, and his pants fell down in the middle of gym class. But worst of all, he was lonely. Very lonely.

Ron really had little friends in high school. Actually, Ron had no friends at all. Even the other "losers" didn't want to hang around him. He had a friend; he just didn't go to high school with him. Wade Load was only twelve years old, but that wasn't the reason he wasn't in high school with Ron. Wade had already aced high school and college in just nine months. He was the smartest kid that Ron had ever known, while he also developed a taste for a wide variety of high-calorie foods. However, while Wade was very knowledgeable in almost every topic known to man, the only subject where Wade and Ron both had no idea whatsoever about was girls. Wade could not figure out how they worked. Yes, they were living beings of the opposite gender, but that was about all he knew, and Ron was right there with him. Ron had learned to just ignore them and they would leave him alone.

But of course, that just made him all the more lonesome.

Ron used to have a friend going to school with him. Best friend actually, but Kim was way higher on the food chain, so they kind of drifted apart. At least that's why Ron thought it happened. Well, he did kind of quit the whole mission thing after Rufus had been killed in an accident, which Ron blamed on himself. He was too depressed after that to go on missions anymore. He assumed that since neither he nor Wade heard from Kim anymore, she just took missions on her own.

"Stoppable, would you kindly demonstrate to the class the tone of the poem assigned last night?"

Ron drifted back to the present as he put together what Mr. Barkin, towering over him, had just asked him. Of course, with his luck, it would be a question about the reading that he didn't complete.

"Um, well, I believe that the speaker was speaking in a very low tone," Ron answered after some time, hoping that his answer would somehow be right. However, just his luck, the snickering of his classmates around him told him otherwise.

Ron put his chin on his desk and crossed his arms in front of him in frustration as Mr. Barkin walked to the front of the classroom and snapped the textbook he was holding shut. In his signature baritone voice, Mr. Barkin asked, "Would anyone else be so kind as to explain to Mr. Stoppable what the word 'tone' means when discussing literature, and then correctly answer the question?"

A girl ahead of him raised her hand. It was one of the cheerleaders. Figures, he was outsmarted by a cheerleader.

"Tone in literature is used to describe the feeling or 'mood' of a particular piece of literature. For example, the tone demonstrated in the assigned poem is angst."

Ron's head immediately perked up. He knew that voice! He looked for the source of the speaking. Yep, there in the front row sat a particular redhead that frequently single-handedly saved the world.

"DO WE HAVE A CLEAR UNDERSTANDING of what 'tone' is, Mr. Stoppable?" Mr. Barkin half bellowed/half whispered while he elegantly and ever so slightly bent his pointer.

"Yes," Ron mumbled, humiliated.

"I can't hear you," Mr. Barkin seemed to poke holes in him with his cold, set eyes.

"Yes sir," Ron made sure he was heard this time. He stared at his blank notebook as Mr. Barkin continued the lecture. Ron was used to being humiliated in class, but this was a new low for him. He swore that the military man turned all-purpose substitute teacher was still out for blood. Not only that, but to be outsmarted by his dream girl was just too much for him. Yep, this was officially a new low for Ron.

The ringing bell announced the end of the period. At least English was his last class; now he could go home and forget about all that happened. He used to practice with the cheer squad because he was the mascot, but that stopped after the "incident." He headed to his locker to grab his things, but as he turned the corner, he stopped in his tracks. There was Kim, next to his locker. What was she doing? Was she… waiting for him?

Ron didn't feel like talking to Kim. Not after what happened to Rufus; it would just open old wounds. He casually turned around and decided to take a detour to wait Kim out. After all, she had cheer practice, and he didn't. Unfortunately, what he didn't count on was running into Jack and Wade in D Hall.

"Hey Stoppable, I got a question for you," Jack said.

Ron cowered in the presence of the D Hall menaces. "Uh, sure guys. What's up?" he managed to squeak out.

Wade stepped on the other side of him, cutting off any sort of escape attempt. "Somebody ratted us out," he said, licking his lips in anticipation.

"Did ya run home to mommy, Stoppable?" Jack singsonged, "Mama told the principal and the principal said, 'No more monkeys beating up the kids!"

Ron shivered in response to the taunt. "No, no dudes, it wasn't me!" he said. Wade grabbed him by the front of the shirt and reared back his fist in response. "No seriously, it wasn't me! I swear!" Ron was getting desperate now. "I-i-it was probably another Ron! It was Reiger, yeah him!"

Wade dropped his fist but still held onto Ron's shirt. "Reiger?" He asked.

"Yeah, Ron Reiger probably told on you! I-I-I mean he's always skipping P.E. class, right?"

Jack pounded his fist into his hand. "Yeah, it probably was him."

"Let's get him!" Wade said, letting Ron drop to the ground.

Ron got up and dusted himself off after the bullies left. "Stupid jerks," he mumbled. Reiger skipping P.E. has nothing to do with him telling on them. When he returned to his locker, Kim had left, so he quickly grabbed his books and headed straight home.


Author's Notes:

I know it's not much to start with, but I think that this story has great potential. *HEADS UP* I have a poll on my profile for this particular story on what foes of Kim and Ron's should be included in this tale. Vote if you are interested!

For any artists out there, I would LOVE it if someone was willing enough to make a cover for this fic. Maybe Ron with some lightening arcing between his hands or something.

For anyone who wants to know why I was absent for almost a year, I got a girlfriend. (Yay me!) I'm sure many of you know how that goes. We broke some time ago, and so I am just now getting back into writing. There was that, and I've also got college apps on top of me plain being lazy. I have the next couple chapters in beta phase, so hopefully if I fall behind again I can at least post those chapters in the coming weeks.

This is the Krekeler,

over and out.