Disclaimer: I don't own Kim Possible or Gundam. Disney and Bandai can fight over who gets what.
As you can tell this is a Gundam and KP cross over. Why? Just cause I can. This is alternate universe for both series and will more focus on UC calendar style fighting. Just so you know I hate Seed so that's why I'm focusing on the old school style more. It will have my unique story line though.
"Damnit! Damnit!" Shouted a pissed off GM pilot as he desperately tried to get his suit to realign itself.
A lone GM spun helplessly through the debris littered battlefield. The Mobile Suit's thrusters fired occasionally in an attempt to keep from colliding with any of the larger chunks of floating metal. The young pilot squinted down at his monitor, his brown eyes focusing on the damage assessment of his suit. He started pressing buttons on the screen and throwing switches on the in front of him.
"Main on activate damn you…yes!" The pilot cried out in success as he finally got his engines to come back on-line. The explosion earlier had almost killed him. Lucky thing his thrusters hadn't failed. The suit despite its reputation could actually handle a few hits here and there after all.
'Colonies are going to regret not finish me off. The Ron factor is still in fact'. He smiled as he finally brought his suit under control. Lt. Ron Stoppable was not so ready to give up yet.
His suddenly on instinct looked towards his right monitor feeling more then seeing the danger. There emerging from the remains of a U.N. battleship was a lone Dom. The suit seeing a damaged and wounded GM raised its bazooka. It almost looked like the pilot considered this a favor. Ron eyes widen when he saw the muzzle flash as the weapon fired.
'Not going to die…Not going to die…' The same thought always went through his head at times like this. Probably did for all soldiers. He was just good enough to make sure that thought was fulfilled.
He quickly pushed his engine control forward as far as it would go. The GM as if wanting to make amends to its owner for the previous failure it responded to the challenge. Ron could hear the engine scream as it threw him back into his seat seconds before it slammed into the chunk of metal floating right above him. The suits damage screen flashed in front of him alerting him to yet more happiness.
Ron did two things at the same time which should have shocked even him. First he shut off his engines. Second while his engines were still happily burning away he aimed his machine gun straight at the Dom. A burst of metal slugs ended that threat seconds latter. Completing all this he spun facing away from the debris checking all around him. The GM shudder finally as its engine shut down leaving him floating again in the vastness of space.
"Sorry buddy." Was all Ron said as he checked his systems over.
"Well engines are damaged but they'll get me home still. If home is still there." He laughed at the last comment. Knowing full well how most of these fights went.
To say the war wasn't going well for the U.N. would be liked saying the sky was blue. It was just a given. The rest of the nations seemed to consider the war a chore more then a life and death battle. The U.S. for its part held what little it could. Its fleet was still in chaos from the colonies sneak attack on the moon at the beginning of the war and questionable alliance did little to help.
Today's battle was like any other in this damn war. The colonies going towards the earth for another strike. The U.S. battered third fleet, one of few fleets still in operational order, gather together with a larger U.N. force in order to stop the advancing force. As it had for most of the war. Considering the offensive of three months ago abysmal failure. If only that traitor had stayed loyal the war might have been over.
Instead the U.S. one pride and joy. The all powerful Liberty Gundam, so the name sucks its still a good unit, with its genius kid pilot had stabbed them in the back. He knew from day one letting some dumb kid who fell in the cockpit pilot the damn thing was a mistake. High command had thought differently. He just wished it was them who had died on the field the day the unit betrayed them. Running off to join some whacked out Anti-War group. Its loss had cost them dearly and to add insult to injury it still occasional popped up to hit both sides. It just seemed to favor hitting the U.N. forces more.
It was with all this working against them that they had met the superior enemy force. The battlefield had quickly descended into chaos as U.N. forces started to break apart and fall back. The American and to their credit the Brits held their own. Too little too late he feared though. The colonies would probably claim another victory today.
"Unknown objects approaching." A computer generated voice snapped him back into reality. Looking back at the screen he frowned as he saw two high speed objects approaching. He hit a few buttons and focused in on the first object.
A blue, white and rose colored unit flew towards his area of the battlefield. It sported various damage but the familiar V shaped camera guard grabbed Ron attention. He smiled to himself seeing that. Sure the unit was French but it was still a Gundam. One of the few that the U.N. actually had. It was a known fact that having a Gundam on your side was always good. Everyone knew that. The Legacy Gundam was still a Gundam despite its flaws. It was still good.
"BOOYAH!" Cried a happy Ron until he saw the unit behind it.
This was what a Gundam was meant to be. Red, Black, and all so scary looking. The thing looked like it had crawled out of the pit itself. Its V shaped camera guard being one of the few things it shared in common with the French unit. The thing sported a massive beam rifle slung to its back unlike the puny gun the French unit had. Its armor was designed to maximize on speed and defense being able to deflect off most hits. It shield had nasty spikes all around it. Mostly for show but it didn't take a creative mind to imagine what it could do. The colonies had set out to make a monster and they achieved that goal. Only Liberty had stood up against it. Only that damn Liberty had fought Despair Gundam to a stand still.
Ron swallowed hoping for once that Legacy Gundam would actually justify its enormous cost. He knew deep down inside that it wouldn't.
The pilot of Despair smiled as she finally caught up to her prey. This mobile suit she would kill personal like.
'Do I enjoy killing….No that's not right. I'm not enjoying this. I just want to end the war. It was the earth fault after all. I'm still young anyway and I deserve to live the way I want. To finally…" She shook her head clearing her mind of these thoughts. She had a job to do. The French toy had finally decided it had to fight or be cut down from behind. She smiled as it turned towards her. Her blood pumped faster as she looked at her challenger.
The two Gundams had both drawn beam sabers and spent what seemed like forever staring at each other. Ron didn't know why Gundam pilots thought it was necessary to go melee all the time. There was a reason for the big expensive guns after all.
He watched as the Legacy charged forward intent on catching its opponent off guard. Ron had to smile as he watched the Despair parry off the blow and then behead its opponent like he was a rookie. He probably was, knowing the U.N. Ron also knew this fight was over.
The pilot of the Despair frowned. This hadn't even proved to be a challenge. The pilot just walked right into that attack. Didn't he know even the basics of mobile suit warfare.
"Sorry buddy but only the strong are allowed to live in space." Said the pilot. Her smile was hidden behind the darken visor of her black pilot suit. She always felt it made her look creepy but her father had insured her that it gave those around her confidence. Confidence that the colonies would finally right the wrongs caused by the earth.
She flew in knocking the other Gundams sword away and then pulling him in close. Better to insure a kill and not risk the pilot getting away. She smiled as she prepared to skewer the idiot. That was when her screen lit up.
"Why Ron did you tune your mother out when she lectured you as a kid? I'm sure she said NOT to piss off the big bad Gundam. That's good advice that I just couldn't help disregarding." Ron muttered as he continued to fire on the Despair anyway. He just hoped the Legacy was bright enough to take advantage of this.
Ron watched as the Despair eyes flashed in his direction losing focus on its original prize. The Legacy took advantage of this to aim a well placed kick in the Despair chest separating the two. It then chucked its shield against a surprised Despair and promptly turned around and ran. Ron watched his eyes going wider 'Interesting tactic Frenchie but I got to wonder when you're going to turn around and back me up.' The last thing he saw of the Legacy was it firing off a couple of flares signaling a retreat of all U.N. forces in the area.
Ron then focused on the Gundam which had tossed aside the annoying shield. Its focus was now on the little GM who dared to deny it a kill. Ron had the bad feelings that it was soon going to fix that problem.
"Alright Ron, what now? Can't depend on a little rodent to save you now. Let's run through your options. I can either hide or run right now. Let's try the running part." Ron again fired up his engine and started to make a direct run back to the fleet. A quick glance at his rear view monitor told him the Gundam would have something to say about him getting away.
"Alright well we both know a GM can't outrun a Gundam. Just not possible so I guess I'm going to have to fight. Let's see I can't shoot the damn thing since the rounds just bounce off that monster. I guess I got to go at with the beam saber. It'll be like Mech Warrior all over. Just whack it where it hurts." Ron brought his suit to a halt and started firing at the Gundam. Hoping against all hope that he might hit some weak point on it.
Ron had the joy of watching as the suit expertly dodge his fire and closed in.
"Why can't I ever face the inexperienced kid in the Gundam? Always got to be an ace." Ron muttered while checking on his settings. Seconds left before contact. "Well let's review. The Gundam is quicker, more maneuverable, tougher, stronger, and hell of a lot better equipment. Bet its beam saber is bigger too. That means my chances of winning are not looking so good. I could eject but some colonist pilots get a little crazy in a fight. Which means I…?" Ron drew a blank at this point. The Gundam was almost on his so he did the only thing he could think of. He chucked his gun at it and drew his only beam saber.
The Gundam reaction was simple. It drove right into the gun and through what remained his gun. It then brought its beam saber down intending to cut him right down the middle.
"Great. Damn U.N. pilots using my tricks. Things use to it by now." Ron muttered as he blocked the blow with his beam saber or at least tried. The Gundam strength was that much greater that his own sword was pushed towards him. The block though bought him enough time to spin to the left avoiding both blades as they came down. He wasn't able to avoid the kick in his back though which sent him flying.
"Mother of pearl!" He screamed as he smacked right into what remained of a colonial destroyer. He quickly kicked off the ship just in time to avoid the Gundam next slash went he noticed went right through the metallic hull. Nice picture while you're in a life or death fight.
The pilot was good. Why he was in a GM she couldn't possible guess. The pilot at least deserved a custom GM for the way he was piloting. She'd seen worse pilots in Gundams after all.
She slashed at him again only to have him parry her and counter attack. A kick to the chest stopped that attempt but it was something to see. His suit wasn't holding up well though. The main body was busted in places and his engines were obviously working at less then a hundred percent.
"I should kill him now and stop playing. They still need me on the front. It's just a GM after all. So not the drama." She shook her head as she sliced again at him. She noticed a delay on his reaction there. Probably camera damage.
A smile appeared on the pilot as she attacked yet again. It was like ever other attack except she fired her right thrusters for just a second. The result was that her sword instead of making contact with the beam saber went right through his arm. She had him.
Ron cussed yet again for the hundredth time since this fight started. The guy had noticed that his camera wasn't working right. He was sure of it. The result was that the Gundam had moved slightly during the attack. He hadn't noticed it until too late since his monitor chose that time to blink out again. Now he was lacking an arm and a sword. He was a dead man walking.
He thrust out his left arm and shield towards the Gundam. Hoping to catch him by surprise. To his great amusement the Gundam caught the shield and yanked most of his left arm off. The tech boys would be proud how hard the GM had griped that shield. Hard enough to screw him over.
"The hell with this! I have a naked mole rat waiting for me at home!" Ron muttered as he kicked out at the Gundam. He never connected but the enemy pilot unfortunately was far luckier. He felt it as the beam saber ripped into his suit. Closing his eyes he waited to be consumed by flame.
"Critical systems failure. Ejecting pilot now." Ron opened his eyes in time to see cockpit door blow open and shot him into space. His visor had closed a second before he was kicked out into space. He was just glad the techies had got the ejection system working right.
He saw as the Gundam then moved between him and his wounded GM. The effect even if not intention was that the Gundam saved his life because his GM had chosen that moment to go off. It wasn't a particular big explosion but he was if he had been near it still he would be very dead right now.
"They really need to get that ejection pod thing installed on these things. O well time to die." Ron reached into his holster and drew his trusty side arm. Calmly aiming at the cameras, he noticed even at that moment that they were focusing in on him.
"Sorry KP but I guess it wasn't meant to be." Bang!
She watched as this crazy pilot unloaded on the Gundam optical camera. He was just wasting rounds but she figured he really didn't care at the moment. She locked up as her monitor finally brought his face into focus. What she saw made her freeze.
"Damn bullet proof thingy, something, whatever..." Ron Shouted. He watched as the suit reached for him. Bastard liked to crush his opponents personal like apparently. For the second time in that fight he closed his eyes expecting to die. His only regret was that he'd never see her again. He'd miss that red head.
Again for the second time he opened his eyes in surprise. The hand was actually gripping him as gently as a giant machine could manage. Wasn't too comfortable but what matter was that it was protecting him. This was good because the suit did a 73 degree turn to the right and headed off at full speed.
"Guess I go from a dead man to a prisoner. Wonder if they have nacos in the colonies."
"To all soldiers on the battlefield. War is wrong! Lay down your arms or we will disarm you ourselves. You're fighting for an evil cause and you're just continuing the history of violence." Said a rather feminine sounding male voice.
"Not him." Groaned Ron as he saw the easily identified white, blue, and red Gundam approaching. It was Liberty Gundam alright here to end the war apparently.
The Despair came to a sudden halt as the suit approached. The Gundam's eyes seem to focus on him for a second before dropping him there. It then fired off a S.O.S flare before heading towards the unit.
Ron for his part no longer cared. His head hurt and he knew if he lived through this that his EXO would chew him out latter. Damn Monkey.
The Despair's pilot checked back just once before heading off the engage the Liberty. She smiled when she saw the GMs picking up the U.N. pilot. At least he was alright.
Author: Well that's my first story. Don't know if you're going to like it or not. If I get good reviews and a lot of interest I'm willing to write more. If not I'll kill this story. Either way.
Ron will get his Gundam soon. Every main character deserves a Gundam after all. I plan to introduce more characters from the series soon. Just waiting for the right moment.
Next chapter: Ron gets a Gundam. Kim does Kim things. Basically I'm going to kill more people and blame it on society.
