Disclaimer: Don't own Kim Possible or Ron Stoppable...but boy or boy if I did rubs hands together gleefully
AN: Just a little one-shot that I can turn into sometime more if I get enough people asking me too. I'm still planning to finish all my other stories, but I honestly haven't had alot of time with my classes and work. I will try to get all my stories update by the end of Nov. anyyway Review and lemme know if you want this turned into something more or not... or review just to say you liked it, or hated it...or had some non-flamey criticism
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Dear: Director,
Time, I have discovered is not a fix construct. It will continue to push forward long after we have stopped marching with it. Forever and ever it will continue to progress going nowhere yet changing everything. It changes us in every way; from our physical appearance to even the way we think. It flew by so quickly in my youth that I can scarcely believe that 18 years had passed come and gone in little more than a blink of the eye.
These last 10 years have gone by just the opposite of my youth. So slow the years have traveled by, almost lazily it would seem as if suddenly time was no longer in such a hurry as it had been when I was young. I yearn for the years of my youth. Years filled with joy and happiness; years filled with sorrow and heartache. Everything was new and exciting, just a look from a pretty girl and my body went into overdrive. Hormones and emotions would ran rampant and while all my experiences weren't always the greatest I could still feel.
I seem to have lost that ability over the years. When I don't know exactly, but even if I knew it wouldn't change the fact that it was gone. Perhaps I'm being melodramatic I am by no means a robot, or the emotionless assassin that you tried to shape me into being. I can still feel even if it is only a little; it is enough for me. I have regained a sense of myself of who I once was, and what I hope I can be again.
Consider this letter to be my letter of resignation by the way as I can no longer with to work for you or your organization any longer. My contract was for a minimum of 10 years service and as of today the said contract has expired. You offered me a chance at a new beginning during a time when I was vulnerable. Seeing the women you love with another man can do that to you. You capitalized on it and struck at just the right time.
If it wasn't for your training I would hate you for that, but alas I was trained by you and my eyes can now see the infinite shades of gray that exist between the lines of good and evil, between light and dark. So you will not find me a threat and you won't have to worry about checking the shades to see if I am also lurking there with the rest of your enemies.
No you certainly won't have to worry about me. I'm going back to the place of my youth to see if I can try and regain more of what I lost, or rather more of what I gave up. Either way I'm off to find it, and as fate would have it my oldest nemesis is gathering everyone from my youth together again and under the roof for one night. Bonnie Flagg has organized a 10 year reunion party in the gymnasium at Middleton High.
The only thing I can say to that is...Booyah!
Agent Un-Stoppable