"Casey and Trey Stoppable! If you don't stop fighting right now-" Kim yelled to her fraternal twins from the kitchen. She was abruptly cut off before she could finish the threat as she dodged a remote control car.
"NOT in the kitchen!" she yelled as she checked the oven. Just then Ron walked through the door home from work.
"DAD!" Casey and Trey yelled in unison. "Hey kids! Alright now that I'm home its report card time!" Ron exclaimed in his usual chipper demeanor. "awww." the twins sighed.
"Uh huh, ok lets see here." Ron mumbled to himself as he opened one of the report cards. "Booya! All A's this time, great job Casey!" "Daaad." Casey groaned, "No one EVER says that!" she continued. "Someone does, I do!" Ron exclaimed, Casey just sighs in defeat. "Ok, you're turn Trey." Trey handed him his report card, biting his lower lip. "Mmhmm, B in math, and..." Ron raises an eyebrow "Huh? What's this? Trey...may I ask how you're failing gym?" he asked in amusement. "That's because he's a klutz!" Casey chirped in before Trey could answer. "AM NOT!" Trey responded defensively. "You couldn't catch a ball if someone HANDED it to you!" Casey argued. "MOM!" Trey yelled.
Kim peeked her head out from the kitchen. "Really...your dad is literally RIGHT. THERE." Kim sighed exasperatedly. "Ron, could you-" she gestured to the now arguing twins.
"Hey, KIDS, break it up alright!" the kids stopped yelling to look up at Ron. "Casey you should be nicer to your brother, you guys are partners in a manner of speaking." Ron scolded. "Can I get a refund please?" Casey joked.
Before the fighting started back up, Kim called from the kitchen that dinner was ready. Ron walked into the kitchen, pecking Kim on the cheek with a kiss. "Uh, gross!" Trey exclaimed, sticking his tongue out. "Could you guys like get a room?" Casey joined in. "Okay, OKAY." Ron laughed.
"So how was work?" Kim asked as she set out plates and silverware. "Uh, interesting to say the least." Ron replied, somewhat quietly. Kim stopped setting the table and glanced up at him. "What's the sitch?" "Uh, sitch? What's that supposed to mean?" Casey asked, a hint of mockery in her voice. "Kid's what did I say about interrupting your father and I?" Kim scolded. "I'll tell you after dinner...in private." Ron whispered as Kim finished setting the table. "That bad?" she asked. Ron gives her a look that starts to worry her.
While Kim and Ron had mostly retired from their crime fighting career since the birth of the twins, both Ron and Kim continued to keep in contact with "Global justice" an international crime-fighting organization. As Kim and Ron's crime-fighting career and constant victories had garnered the attention of the organization, they'd made both of them an offer to join their league of spies and crime-fighters. While Kim settled for the more "stay at home mom" type of position, mostly just going over case files for the group, Ron worked in their secret office, keeping track of any villain activities. Kim and Ron's high school days, and current connection with "Global Justice" had always been kept a secret from the twins. It was for the best, to keep them safe, her and Ron had decided.
Over the years the suspicious activities had died down, with only an occasional museum robbery here and there. It had also appeared that Kim and Ron's arch nemesis' had retired too as neither Shego nor Drakken had attempted any evil schemes in a number of years. The concern and secrecy Ron was now displaying convinced her something might be wrong. She wasn't sure if she should be worried, or glad to have a chance at some more action. Mostly worried she thought to herself as her thoughts shifted to the twins. Her and Ron had retired for a REASON. The twins would instantly be at risk of becoming targets to villains in order to use them against her and Ron. With that in mind she made a note to herself to contact Wade, their tech genius, friend, and the twins' god-uncle to set up some kind of safety plan if Ron and her had to suddenly leave on a mission.