Previously...
Amy pulled the activation lever down, causing the lights to flicker and a rush of energy to encase her genetic splicing chamber until it erupted in steam and was covered in quickly extinguished flames. Gathering up a set of clothes that had been provided by Senor Senior Senior, she rushed up to the central sphere. From it came a hacking fit.
"Why am I like, naked here?!" Bonnie shouted.
"A success!" Amy shouted, laughing and clicking her heels. "A complete absorption of genetic material!" she marveled. "Just like Monty..."
An arm reached out and grabbed the sleeveless pink leather crop top and black leather pants. After a few moments, Bonnie stepped out. "What did you do?!" she shouted, grabbing Amy by the shirt.
"I spliced Gill's genetic code into yours. You now have many of his abilities!" she laughed. "Isn't it amazing?"
"Ew! You mean, I've got like, frog parts now?" Bonnie asked in horror, looking herself over.
"Something like that." Amy nodded, grinning.
"That is so not cool!" Bonnie screamed, lifting the plump woman off of the floor and tossing her across the room. She leaped to the exit and up the stairs in one spring.
"You have no idea what I'm capable of, Kim!" Bonnie retorted, yanking the weapon out of Kim's grasp. "Let's see how you like it when everything you love is gone!" she shouted with a wicked smile before sweeping the laser across the three spies. Joe leaped up as Liam ducked into a crouch. Ron panicked as the beam crossed his mid section, causing the lower half of his coveralls to fall around his ankles.
"Oh, come on! Is there a country that I haven't lost my pants in?!" he whined. Bonnie looked on in horror as Ron covered up the pair of white briefs covered in red maple leafs that were snugly fitted. "Heh heh... it was laundry day when we left, so I had to buy some new ones." he laughed nervously.
A strong soccer style kick tossed the laser back into the air out of Bonnie's hands. "Kim!" Bonnie shouted, leaping over Kim's sweep kick. She landed on her feet, catching one of Kim's wrists in each hand. "There's a little more to me than meets the eye now, Kim." she said, squeezing Kim's wrists with unnatural strength.
Kim's expression turned from determination to surprise as Bonnie's eyes suddenly turned a fluorescent purple with slitted pupils and back to normal again. "What have they done to you, Bonnie?!" She didn't wait for a response. Falling onto her back, Bonnie predictably let off pressure to avoid being thrown again. Kim grinned, tucking up her legs and pushing for all she was worth.
Shock caught Bonnie off guard as she was thrown out of the open rear hatch. Her scream was drowned out by the roar of the plane's engines but Kim raced to the opening, trying to find any sign of Bonnie. Nothing.
"We know all about your genetic mutations, Bonnie." Kim retorted. "And Junior's talisman. Speaking of which..." Kim trailed off, leaping into a series of back flips.
Bonnie turned as the Jackal thundered forward, nearly running over her on his way to Kim. "Junior!" Bonnie shouted as she threw herself out of the way. "Get rid of the squeeb, Kim is mine!"
That Jackal looked back at her, glaring with yellow glowing eyes before recognition came back to him. "Of course, my love..." replied Junior's distorted European accent. He turned his attention back to Ron.
Bonnie blinked, her nictating membranes that covered her slit, violet eyes wetting themselves beneath her grey, armored eyelids. She could feel the tissue that surrounded her throat and spine begin to heal, an ability borrowed from the spider that Senor Senior Senior had wanted to ransom off. The fool.
Standing, Bonnie looked around. The blue man with the vines was inspecting a syringe he had found on the floor some distance away while DNAmy struggled to get to her computer console behind him. Shego was only a few steps away and walking towards the stairs to exit the lab.
Bonnie reached out, grabbing the woman by the back of her town dress. Shego shouted in surprise and Bonnie rolled backward, throwing Shego into the side pod of the splicing machine before continuing the roll into a handspring, back flipping into the opposing pad.
Amy giggled, pulling down on the lever to activate the machine before Drakken could use his vines to pull her away. "Shego!" he shouted, spinning.
Shego stood, rubbing her head and turning as the pod closed. "Drakken!" she yelled as an incredibly bright white light filled each pod. The splicing machine turned bright red for a moment before cooling in a cloud of smoke and steam.
Drakken dropped Amy to the floor, his jaw dropping. The large center orb cracked open, releasing more steam into the room and a female form emerged, dressed in black and green leather pants and tube top. In them, stood Bonnie. Her hair, though still brown, had lengthened down to her waist and the cocky smirk she wore, Drakken would recognize anywhere.
His vines reached across the laboratory, wrapping themselves around Bonnie and lifting her off of the floor. "Bring her back!" Drakken ordered, tightening his grip.
Bonnie struggled for a moment before one hand ignited in green fire and she swiped them across the vines, severing each one easily. "No." she grinned. "We will be making ourselves at home here."
"You know Kim will be coming to rescue me, right Junior?" Monique asked. She sat in a makeshift prison cell in the Senior's Weather Machine as it flew over the Pacific ocean.
Senor Senior Senior stepped forward, creeping out of the shadows of the Weather Machine's interior. "My dear girl... I'm afraid that your falling out with Ms. Possible before you went out for a most foolish walk alone in these dangerous woods has guaranteed that she will not be coming for you.
"Kim's smarter than that!" Monique retorted. "I don't know what Bonnie's up to, but Kim's not going to fall for it. Somehow, she's going to figure out that you were behind the storm and getting everyone stressed out."
Senor Senior Junior looked up from the magazine that he had been reading quietly and Monique stepped away from the bars of her prison as he stood. "My precious Bonnie is very sick because of Kim Possible." he explained with a frown. "It is only with Professor Wall's research that he will not simply sell to us that we can help her."
"Anthony's dad isn't going to help you... you freak!" Monique said, obviously intimidated.
Junior's eyes shined bright yellow for a moment before he smiled casually, and walked away toward the cockpit. When the door had closed behind Junior, Senior began to snicker evilly. "Get some rest, Ms. Watson. A woman in your condition will need it. Don't worry, both of you will be well taken care of in my company."
Monique hugged her arms across her torso, slid down the wall to the floor, and began to cry...