I had another idea just sort of come to me not too long ago, and started making notes. Now I've got more than I know what to do with. Here's the first complete chapter, and I hope y'all like it.

WARNING: Gore scenes, possibly taking it to the edge of a "T" rating. Let me know if I crossed any boundaries.

Disclaimer: I do not own any of the characters involved in this story.

Chapter 1

Once again it looked as if Team Possible was about to beat Drakken and Shego. Kim had just knocked Shego out of a door with a devastating front kick, and Ron had been able to find the self-destruct control panel. All he had to do was key in the right sequence to shut it off, which turned out to be easier said than done.

Rufus had somehow ended up in Kim's pocket, so he wasn't able to help Ron.

"Ron! What's going on?" Kim yelled just barely loud enough to be heard over the blaring klaxon. "Why is the alarm still going off?"

"I don't know Kim! Drakken has used a new kind of panel, and he has it locked out with a password! I need Wades help! Toss me the Kimmunicator!"

Kim threw the Kimmunicator as she ran towards her partner, who caught it and plugged it in all while keying Wade. "Wade! You're plugged into a control panel that's hooked up to Drakken's latest self-destruct! Can you shut it down?"

"Ta Ta… Kim Possible!" She stopped long enough to list to Drakken as he yelled loud enough to be heard from the exit. "Even your tech guy won't be able to figure out my password! See you in the next life!"

The door slammed shut, and was locked from the outside. Kim then turned back around and ran to Ron's side, who was intently watching Wade as he typed furiously on his computer.

"He's right Kim! I can't hack it! I don't understand how! You've got to get out of there or the whole place is going to blow in…" Wade glanced at his screen. "Five seconds!"

Kim snatched the device from its perch on the console breaking the wire connecting the two, and shoved it in her pocket beside Rufus.

Unknown to Team Possible, Drakken had used an experimental explosive in his latest self-destruct mechanism. He didn't want anyone to get hold of any of his inventions, so he figured if he were be beaten again by Kim Possible again, no one would be able to get hold of any of the inventions he had made.

Just as the two broke through the exit door and powered up their jetpacks to get away, a massive explosion ripped through the complex. The force of the explosion ripped through the wall and the open doorway as the jetpacks kicked in, and immediately threw Kim and Ron off on different trajectories.

Kim was thrown into a grove of trees nearby, and Ron was flung in the opposite direction over a small cliff about 30 feet from the complex. The drop was about 30 feet, and at the bottom was a fast running river.

Ron's Fate:

The explosion threw Ron sharply to the left as he kicked in his power pack, and it flipped him end over end, and finally over the edge of a cliff. He knew that there was a river at the bottom as he had seen the geographical layout before he and Kim had even started on the mission, but it didn't do him any good as he was out of control and the rapids were coming up awfully fast! He was unaware that a piece of shrapnel had pierced the small fuel tank of his jet pack, and when he tried to kick in the after burner, it ignited the leaking fuel and immediately blew up when he was about 10 feet above the river.

The force of the explosion slammed him into the fast running water. This was both a good and bad thing. The good thing was, it immediately extinguished the fire that would have surely engulfed him. The bad thing, the force of the flowing water began to knock him against the rocks.

He was barely conscious as the water began to slam him repeatedly against different sizes of boulders, and he was some how able to get himself to the edge where his hand somehow grabbed a low-hung branch.

Ron heaved himself onto the rocky bank, and immediately fell unconscious, blood trickling on the rocks from a deep gash on the side of his head.

Kim's Fate:

The explosion blew Kim to the right just as she had ignited her jetpack. A piece of shrapnel from the explosion sheared off the right wing and she began to spin completely out of control into a stand of trees not more than twenty feet from the complex.

As she fought to somehow regain control, Kim's right arm flew out from her side and caught a fairly large oak tree, snapping her arm in more than just a few places. This caused her to spin out of control even more. Rufus was holding on for dear life in her pant pocket as Kim flailed around trying to regain control.

Through tears of pain from her right arm, she was able to undo the strap that held the jetpack on her. As she fell, Kim reached out and grabbed a branch in an attempt to catch her self. From the force of her fall, and the angle in which her arm was when she grabbed the branch, she heard and felt her shoulder pop out of place. Her arm felt like every muscle had been ripped! Screaming in pain, she finally hit the ground.

Both arms useless, she lay there for about 2 seconds. She heard an explosion as the jetpack had flipped around and slammed into the base of a fairly large tree, exploding on impact. The force of the blast toppled the tree and it was heading right for her as it fell!

With useless arms, Kim tried desperately to push herself out of the way with just her legs. The speed of the falling tree was too much as it came down on top of her, crushing both legs from the thigh down. Needless to say, she passed out from the pain at that point, not even noticing that blood was seeping down her cheek from a closed and sunken eyelid.

A dazed, but relatively unharmed Rufus crawled out from Kim's pant pocket, and looked around. He immediately knew that Kim was in dire need of help, crawled back into her pocket, and breathed out a sigh of relief as he found the un-damaged Kimmunicator. He immediately keyed Wade

After a few seconds of incoherent squeaks, Wade was able to calm Rufus down a bit. He quickly explained to Rufus how to turn on the homing device, and called in a GJ rescue team.

…x x x x…

The rescuers first located Kim, and extricated her from the fallen tree. As they loaded her into the ambulance, Kim started to mumble something about Ron, asking where he was. The EMT immediately gave her a shot so she wouldn't completely come to and feel the pain from her injuries.

Plus they didn't have the heart to tell her yet that all they found of Ron was a tattered shirt that had obviously been blown off of him from an explosion. Of course the shirt was the article of clothing that held Ron's tracking device.

…x x x x…

After two days of being unconscious in a secret hospital, Kim Possible woke up. Right away she knew that something was wrong, as her arms and legs felt kind of funny. Frantically glancing around the room in an attempt to figure out where she was, Kim noticed that one side of her face must be wrapped in a bandage, as she couldn't see out of her left eye.

Kim knew she was in a hospital, but she didn't know which one. The walls were painted a dreary kind of slate gray, and there was no sign of any kind of decoration.

A Military Hospital? She thought.

Still not understanding why she couldn't move her arms and legs, she decided to try and call for someone. Her voice cracked as she did.

"H… Hello? Is… is anyone there?"

Immediately the door opened, and in walked, of all people… Dr. Elizabeth Director. "Kimberly! I'm so sorry! Someone was supposed to be in here when you woke up. How do you feel?"

Kim swallowed, and was able to get out a whisper this time. "Thirsty…"

Dr. Director immediately grabbed a glass of water with a straw, and offered it to Kim, who greedily started to drink. Betty took the water away before she was finished.

"Easy, Kim. Take it easy. Better?"

"Yes, Much." She said, her voice sounding stronger. "What happened?"

"You were in a bad explosion, Kim. You've been hurt badly and…"

"Where's Ron?" Kim's question was more of a demand.

"Kim… I think we better start out slowly here. I think that…"

"Excuse me Dr. Director, but I asked a question. Now where is Ron?"

Dr. Director hung her head, and breathed out. She couldn't look at Kim when she answered. "I'm sorry, Kim. We don't know."

"You don't know?" She asked, then her voice rose in pitch and she spoke louder. "You don't know?"

"Please, Kim. Try to calm down. There are teams still scouring the grounds of Drakken's lair looking for him."

"What about Rufus? He was with me…"

"He's fine. Right now he is sleeping, and I really don't want to wake him. He's had quite a rough day."

Calming down a little bit, Kim relaxed and asked Dr. Director a question that Betty really did not want to really hear, or answer.

"Why can't I move my arms or legs? Am I strapped down or something?"

"Umm, Kim? Let me get the surgeon that worked on you to explain what had to be done." Betty Director took a handheld Motorola radio from her belt, and called for a Doctor Leonard. He walked in the room in less than a minute.

Before the doctor could even say 'Hi", Kim spoke up. "Doctor? What is going on? My arms and legs feel real… funny, and I can't seem to move them."

"Ghosting." She heard Dr. Leonard whisper to Dr. Director.

"What?" Her eyebrows narrowed in confusion.

"Kimberly? Miss Possible…" Dr. Leonard started. "You came in here with extensive injuries. Both arms and legs were severely damaged, and you had a large gash on the left side of your face. We did what we could, but the damage was just too much. I'm afraid we had to… amputate."

A tear fell out of the corner of her one uncovered eye as she squeezed it shut tightly. "Which one?" She asked in a whisper.

"Kim…" Dr. Director said as she stepped to the side of her bed, and lay a hand on her shoulder. Tears began to fall from her eyes as well. Kim had to know, and Betty wanted to be the only one to tell her.

Dr. Director spoke with deep sorrow and regret in her voice. "I'm sorry Kim… all of them.

"What? No, no, no, nonononono…" Kim began slamming her head back on the pillow as she wailed, tears falling from her eye.

Dr. Director pulled a tissue out of a box and dried Kim's cheek. "One other thing Kim."

Kim looked at Betty with her one eye, sadness filling her entire face. "What else could there be?"

"You lost your left eye."

"How can I live like this? No arms, no legs… One eye? Betty… I… can't… go on like this." The pain and sorrow in Kim's voice almost made Dr. Director break down herself.

"Kim, Kim, Kim… Please, you must listen close to me now." She swallowed hard. "OK?"

Sniffing, Kim nodded her head. "I'm going to call an individual in here who will be able to help you. OK? He's not a psychologist or anything like that. He can truly… help you in your… situation. But you need to hear him out completely before you say anything else. Do you agree to these terms?"

"Yes." Kim said, sniffling. Thoughts of never being able to hold Ron in her arms ever again were prevalent in her mind.

Dr. Director opened the door, and Kim heard her tell someone in the hallway that they could come in.

An older gentleman entered the room. He was kind of tall, had thin hair, and wasn't bad looking. He stood at the foot of her bed, smiled warmly, and introduced himself.

"Kim Possible? I'm very pleased to meet you. My name, is Oscar Goldman."

To be continued…


I apologize for doing this to our favorite Hero, but you will see the reason's later...

Let's see who guesses what this AU/Fusion is first…