I don't own anything, and I'll leave it at that. I have yet to see a Kim Possible/Stargate Atlantis, so here it is. Enjoy.

Chapter I - New Found Powers

Ron Stoppable stood with his back to the wall. He had been running for a while, trying to get away from the villain now known as Monkey Fist, only to be backed into a corner, with no where to go. Monkey Fist loomed closer. Ron could not think of anything that could help him get out of this situation, until something unexpected happened. A hologram appeared of someone that Ron did not recognize.

"Huh? Who are you?" Ron inquired.

"Kim's cousin Larry, but that is not important," the Hologram of Larry replied.

"I will no longer be distracted by holograms!" Monkey Fist thundered. "Prepare for pain . . . "

Despite the threat, Holo-Larry was really calm.

"Remember level nine of Fortress?" Holo-Larry asked. "To defeat the Cloud Guardian, you must drink from his enchanted well."

To a non-gamer, that wouldn't make any sense, but Ron would play any game he could get his hands on. Ron knew what the Holo-Larry was taking about, and he had an idea and he knew how to defeat Monkey Fist. It would take some skill, but Ron was ready.

Monkey Fist lunged at Ron, but he ducked under him and ran past Bates and down the corridor. Ron ran down the stairs, and toward the room with the Jade Monkey statues, with one thought in his mind.

'I must become that which I fear most!'

Ron ran into the room and slid to a halt, stopping within the circle, then invoking the Jade Monkeys.

"Hey, monkeys! Hit me!"

The idols began to glow one by one, then they released four green beams, which struck Ron with power, lifting him up several feet into the air.

"Oh yeah! I'm feelin' it!" Ron said with enthusiasm.

"Woo!" Rufus exclaimed, then dove back into Ron's pocket.

Monkey Fist ran into the room and looked up with detest. "No! Mystical monkey power is reserved for me and me alone!"

Ron was then set down by the Jade Monkeys. He felt calmer, stronger and more agile with more energy than he ever felt in his entire life. His whole body felt alive with raw power.

"I must disagree." Ron argued. "Oo-oo-oo wha wha!"

Monkey Fist got into a fighting stance, like Ron, then charged at him, but Ron jumped out of the way with Monkey Fist pursuing, throwing punches. Ron kept dodging as he back flipped, landing on his feet. Monkey Fist threw another punch, but Ron jumped over him, landing behind the foe, only for Monkey Fist to draw his leg and attempt to kick Ron, which he dodged.

Monkey Fist pursued Ron, striking with his fists, but Ron jumped over him again. By now, Monkey Fist was more enraged that Ron dodged every strike that he threw at him. Monkey Fist launched another, but more focused punch, but Ron jumped to a ledge, and flipped himself onto the upper part of the ledge.

Monkey Fist continued to purse as he jumped to the ledge and continued to attack Ron, which Ron continued to dodge the relentless assault, as they made their way across the ledge, but they were stopped by a wall at the end.

Monkey Fist attempted to kick Ron, but Ron dropped to his hand, completely avoiding the foot, then spun around, and got back on his feet, only to flip to avoid another strike from Monkey Fist, then dropped to one knee as another punch barely missed Ron's head.

Using the moment that Monkey Fist was distracted, Ron reached out and tickled him. Monkey Fist couldn't hold it in, and laughed, but growled and jumped at Ron.

Ron jumped off the ledge and landed on the ground, with Monkey Fist in hot pursuit, Ron jumped far from his opponent. Ron landed far, but attempted to jump away again, but Monkey Fist grabbed Ron's ankle with his foot.

Ron quickly turned to fact Monkey Fist, and continued to block his attacks as best as he can. When the grip on Ron's ankle was loosened, he tired to jump away, but the ankle was grabbed again, and Monkey Fist slammed his hand against Ron's chest, pushing him to the ground.

Ron struggle to free himself, but his opponent was stronger and his struggle was in vain.

"Mystical power or not, you have no chance against a master of monkey kung fu!" Monkey Fist contended.

"That's why I'm pullin' the plug. Rufus! Search and destroy!" Ron ordered.

Rufus ran off and climbed the first pedestal, pushing off a Jade Monkey.

"No! You'll ruin everything!" Monkey Fist cried out as he jumped and caught the idol before it struck the ground.

Rufus ran off and pushed another two idols off the pedestal, with Monkey Fist right behind him catching them before they hit the ground.

"That's quite enough. Stop it, this very instant! I insist!" Monkey Fist ranted.

Rufus then pushed off the last of the idols, but Monkey Fist caught it with his mouth. Standing more straight, he then arranged the idols in his hands and foot, only standing on one foot.

"Ah ha! Ah ha! I -- I saved them all!" Monkey Fist laughed, maniacally. "Mystical monkey power will still be mine!"

"Monkey this, you hairy freak!"

Monkey Fist looked up and watched as Ron jumped and preformed a flying side kick. His foot slammed into Monkey Fist, sending him flying and knocking the idols out of the villain's hands. The idols smashed and broke into many pieces where they landed.

Monkey Fist laid on the ground, out cold, and the shattered idols around him. Ron stood over the half-man half-monkey, confident that the task he came here for was completed, turned to leave.

Over the next year, everything was normal. Well, as normal as possible for Ron anyway, until one day, Ron woke up after hitting the snooze button for nearly thirty minutes, which only happened when Rufus moved the clock father away to actually get Ron out of bed.

When Ron finally got out of bed, it was 7:05, and he started to rush so he wouldn't be late and get Detention, but knowing Mr. Steve Barkin, he would get it either way.

After getting cleaned, Ron quickly dressed in his usual black turtleneck shirt, red jersey and brown pants. As Ron headed out of his room, he automatically, and without looking, reached toward his books, which was lying on his dresser. They slide across the table to his hand. Without realizing what he just did, he picked up the books.

Rufus didn't even noticed as he was already in Ron's pocket, and sleeping.

Ron walked downstairs and into the kitchen, it was devoid of human life, but he found a note from his parents. He picked it up and read it.

Ron
We're going out of town, and won't be home until 8:00. Dinner is in the fridge. - Mom and Dad

"Out of town?" Ron wondered. "Doing what?"

With a shrug, Ron crumpled the note and threw it in the trash, then checked the fridge. The food Ron saw didn't seem all that inviting. In fact, the mystery meat at school seemed more like food than what was in the fridge.

When Ron started to consider that mystery meat would be tastier, he had to mentally smack himself for even considering that thought.

'What am I thinking?' Ron thought to himself. 'That stuff is worse than anything I've ever eaten.'

Ron decided on Bueno Nacho for dinner instead, which to him, was the far better choice than anything else. On his way out, Ron took the 'food' and dumped it in the trash.

Not several minutes later, Ron reached the home of his best friend since Pre-k, Kim Possible. After he rang the door bell, he waited. It wasn't long until the door opened, with Kim at the doorway. She was dressed in white pants and a red shirt, with her hair in a ponytail.

"Hey, KP," Ron said in his usual cheerful tone. "Ready for school?"

"Yeah. Bye Mom, bye Dad," Kim called over her shoulders as she left with Ron.

Not several minutes, they were walking to school, and talking like they usually did.

"Ready for the test, Ron?"

Ron shifted his gazed to Kim. "What test?"

"The math test in Miss Whisp's class?" Kim asked, a little concerned. "You do remember, don't you?"

"What?! No!" Ron shouted. "Why didn't you tell me?!"

"Ron!" Kim exclaimed, a little annoyed. "It has been announced every day for the last two weeks!"

"Oh, man. Miss Whisp is out to get me." Ron complained. "I just know it!"

"Exaggerate much?" Kim asked. "Just do the best you can."

"That's easy for you to say." Ron replied. "You're usually the smart one."

"Come on, Ron." Kim said. "You just have to, you know, do the best to..."

"...Pass a test that I didn't have a chance to study for?" Ron asked, finishing Kim's sentence. "Yeah, I don't think that will happen."

"Ron, you can do it." Kim said, trying to give Ron hope. "I know you can."

Ron smiled, but he felt that Miss Whisp was going to fail him no matter how hard he tried, or how many answers he got right.

Ever since Project Phoebus, Ron felt that Miss Whisp had it in for him, for what he had done, how he managed to deceive her and what she went through to clean the mess up.

Ron just wanted to get through the day with as little trouble as possible.

It wasn't long before they reached Middleton High, but unfortunately the day couldn't be completed without Ron and Kim running into the Queen of Cruel, Bonnie Rockwaller, or rather having her push Ron aside as she walked past.

"Out of my way, loser," Bonnie sneered as she pushed Ron aside.

"Bonnie!" Kim growled through her gritted teeth.

"Stoppable was in my way," Bonnie was in a high and mighty tone.

"Then go around him." Kim simply replied, her voice with spite.

Bonnie was walking away, like she didn't hear Kim. 'Why go around when I can make Stoppable miserable?'

Ron grunted in annoyance, but retained his composure. "You've been trying to make me miserable for years." Ron said. "And you have yet to succeed."

Bonnie stopped in her tracks, and she turned to face Ron, her eyes widen in surprise. "What are you talking about? I never said anything."

"Bonnie, you did. You were loud and clear, right Kim?" Ron asked.

Kim shook her head, not sure how to answer Ron. 'I never heard Bonnie say anything?'

Ron turned to Kim, really confused. "What do you mean you never heard her? She was more clear than she ever was. And that's saying something."

"Ron?" Kim started, a little worried. "How would you know what I was thinking?"

"What do you mean?" Ron implored. "You were speaking it, and I heard it."

By now, Bonnie was backing up slowly, shaking her head. "I knew that you were weird, but this is too much."

Not wanting to be anywhere near him, Bonnie turned and left as quickly as her feet could take her.

Kim's concern just grew. "Are you all right?"

"There's nothing wrong with me, Kim." As far as Ron was concerned, everything was as normal as could be, but Kim disagreed.

"I don't think so. You seem to know what Bonnie and I were thinking, like you were able to read our minds." Kim pulled out her Kimmunicator. "That is not normal." Kim then activated the device.

On the other end, a kid of African decent and as well as techno genius, Wade Load, was sitting back and sipping some soda.

"What's up Kim?"

"There's something wrong with Ron, and I need you to run every kind of scan that you can do." Kim said, as she pointed the scanner at Ron.

Wade shrugged, not sure what, but figured that something was up, then started scanning, starting with at Ron's head, down to his feet.

"There's a lot of data." Wade said, looking over everything. "I'll get back with the results later."

The connection went blank and Kim put the device away.

"Until we figure what happened, I don't want you to tell anybody what happened."

Ron was about to object, not believing that anything was wrong, but decided against that, seeing how there is always something bizarre going on and anything could happen, so he decided to go with it.

"That's going to be a problem." Ron said.

"What do you mean?" Kim asked.

"Bonnie would just tell everyone about it."

Kim groaned. Knowing Bonnie, she would be telling everyone right now and probably be trying to get everyone more against Ron now more than ever.

The one thing that gave Kim any hope, was that people might not pay any attention and just ignore Bonnie, seeing how she was always mocking and insulting Ron at any chance she got.

This was not going to be an easy task in keeping Bonnie quiet. It would be like trying to find a cure for old age. It wouldn't be possible. Kim wanted those results from the tests, sooner rather than later.

"Avoid Bonnie at all costs, and deny everything." Kim advised.

"Yeah, good advice, KP. I'll do that." Ron said, very skeptical about Kim's belief, before heading off to class.

Sitting in his room watching TV, was a brown haired man, and he just got off a double shift that started the night before and oddly enough, he wasn't tired from the lack of sleep, so he decided to eat a late lunch and watch a little TV, hoping for something really boring that would put him to sleep really quickly.

He managed to make a breakthrough with the research project that he started several weeks ago and unlike everything else that he did, this time he actually planned out everything, so as not to repeat 'Project Avenger', something that went horribly wrong.

The phone rang and he picked it up, not really interested in going back until he managed to get some sleep. He fully intended to say that he wasn't feeling well, until he saw the Caller ID. The name said 'Wade Load'.

"I wonder what Wade has to say?"

He pressed the 'talk' button, then proceeds to give his greeting.

"Jay Felger here." Felger said in an upbeat tone.

"Dr. Felger, I've been running some scans on something. I just finished an hour ago, and I need you to confirm it for me." Wade responded.

Felger just shrugged his shoulders. "Sure. Just send me an e-mail of what you've got and I'll get back to you when I can. Anything else?"

"Just keep this confidential from anyone that would abuse the information." Wade responded, then the line was disconnected.

Felger got up from his couch and went over to the neighboring room and to his computer. It took a while for the computer to boot up, which Jay just wanted to kick it. It was a brand new computer and shouldn't be causing him such problems, like it just seemed to do. It wasn't long until he managed to get to his e-mail and view the results of Wade's scans.

At first, Felger didn't notice anything, until he reread it again. He wasn't a scientist of genetics, but he knew that this person's physiology wasn't like it was supposed to be for a normal person.

Felger's eyes widened in shock when he realized what he was looking at, then quickly forward the results of Wade's scans to a colleague of his. Jay knew that Wade wanted to keep things like this a secret, unless it was very important, and to only show it to someone he trusted more than anyone else.

And from what Felger knew in his line of work, this was more than important, and he knew of at least one person that he could trust with information like this.

Felger waited for a while. Knowing his colleague, she was doing something that took up a significant amount of her time, and probably wouldn't get to the e-mail for days. Even her research took a great deal of the small time that she had.

Felger wasn't expecting anything, at least not for several days, but when he saw that he got new mail, he checked it immediately and begins to read the message.

'This is amazing. Where did you get it?'

Felger sent a reply which said, 'It was a scan that was sent in from Wade Load.'

'Was this from an actual person with real time results?' Came the next message.

Felger typed in his response, 'According to Wade, it is.' then sent the message.

Not one minute later, he got a response back. 'How long has this person been like this?'

Felger quickly sent another message. 'Either he was affected by a device, or he's been like that all his life, I don't know. We should get someone on this right away.'

The next response came quickly. 'I'll have someone be sent over immediately.'

Ron had never felt so much fear and dread in his entire life. He felt as if he was in the second most evil place on the entire planet. Worse than being in a pit full of monkeys, and almost as bad as Camp Wannaweep.

Algebra Class.

Ron dreaded coming to this class since the Project Phoebus incident, especially since when it was revealed that a device had an influence on increasing the intelligence of someone, and he helped make Ron seem like the genius.

Miss Whisp started to keep an eye on Ron, to make sure that the events of the past were not repeated. She had been a little embarrassed about what happened, but was determined not to let it happen again.

When the class piled in and took their seats, Whisp stood and started to pass out the test. "I trust that you all had time to study for the test." She said, turning a glare on Ron, who was currently sitting in the back row and right behind Kim.

Ron just shrank back into his seat, counting the seconds to when he would have to take the test, then get it back with a big fat "F".

When the paper dropped on Ron's desk, his eyes drifted to look at it. That was when the strangest thing happened. The equations, the questions, everything made sense. Almost like he had Wade's intelligence.

That didn't make any sense. Ron barely understood the questions of previous tests, but now it seemed almost like he had been given a test with the easiest questions in recorded history.

How could it be this easy?! Maybe it was true that he was a late bloomer when it came to being a genius, but Ron dismissed that idea almost as immediately as it entered his mind. Whether Ron wanted to admit it or not, something was seriously wrong. Something was off, with him, and he was starting to accept it.

For the rest of the class, Ron was unable to concentrate. Other people's thoughts kept coming into his head. Fortunately, Ron managed to tune out the voices of other people to a point that he didn't hear them anymore.

Ron even attempted to pretend not to understand the test, and get every question wrong, but it wasn't easy. For some reason, Ron couldn't try to get the answers wrong, so he just did the test, leaving most of the answers blank as to hopefully throw off Whisp.

It seemed like forever before class let out, but Ron was still shaken up with what happened. Ron couldn't explain how it seemed that he knew the test, even though he never did before. And when he started hearing people's thoughts, that was when he knew that something was wrong with him.

Seriously wrong.

A brown haired man dressed in a black suit sat in a private plane, reading some reports. He was just returning from a meeting in California with a couple of CEOs about manufacturing some new devices, or rather, he was babysitting Mr. James Goodwin as he was the one doing all the talking with the CEO.

Now he was now on his way back to Washington D.C. for some R&R, while James was going elsewhere and was being taken off of his hands by a member of the IOA, Agent Gates.

He was expecting it to be a typical flight, but when his cell phone rang, he answered it.

"Agent Barrett."

Agent Barrett listened for a minute, then nodded as he seemed intrigued.

"Understood, we'll be there shortly." Barrett then put his phone away.

"Anything wrong, Barrett?" Another man, dressed in a similar manner, asked.

"We're just making a slight detour to Middleton, Gates." Barrett casually replied. "And we need to get there quickly."

"Someone found out about our 'guest'?" Agent Gates asked with some uneasiness with this tone.

Barrett shook his head. "Actually, someone else with a much more advanced physiology."

"What's the name?" Agent Gates asked.

Barrett simply replied, "Ron Stoppable."

The day went by slowly. More slowly than Ron would have liked.

By lunch, Ron was unable to think. His ability to tune out the voices that poured into his head allowed him to think of what was happening to him, but it wasn't helping him to undercover what was happening.

First, he seemed to have the ability to read minds, then his test seemed far too easy for him. What else was happening to him?

Nothing was making any sense about what was happening to him. As far as he was aware, Drakken had nothing to do with this, and even if he had something to do with this, than why test in on him? That didn't seem to make any sense.

Ron looked down at his tray of pizza, but he didn't even touch it. Every student that noticed this, that had any knowledge of Ron, knew that something wasn't right. Ron would be all over his pizza, and going back for seconds, thirds and so forth.

Rufus crawled out of Ron's pocket, and tried to comfort his friend, but one sniff of the pizza, and Rufus was all over the food.

Then Ron starting hearing some voices, but they didn't sound like voices pouring into his mind like in class, but it more sounded like regular people taking, but from behind him that he knew.

'Something seems wrong with Ron.' Tara observed.

'The only thing wrong with Stoppable, is that he's a loser.' Bonnie said with a high and mighty tone.

'Bonnie!' Tara said, reprovingly.

'What? He is.' Bonnie interjected, trying to defend herself.

'Just because you say he is, doesn't mean that he is!' Tara angrily rebuked her friend.

'I don't have to say it for it to be true. Stoppable is a loser, and he will never go anywhere in life, and I want you to stay away from him.' Bonnie said, then the next few words sounded mumbled. 'And he's getting stranger every day.'

Ron couldn't take it anymore, with Bonnie talking about him behind his back. Especially since all she was doing was insulting him.

"Hello?! I'm right here, I can ..." Ron blinked in surprise when he turned to look at where Bonnie and Tara currently were. They were at a table that was several yards away. There was no way he should have been able to hear them, especially with many of the students talking.

Bonnie and Tara looked around at him, but Ron looked away, startled. "I can hear you." He quietly said to himself

'Ok, this is getting really weird.' Ron thought to himself. 'What's going on?'

Needless to say, Ron didn't eat, or take his food with him as he left the cafeteria. And little did he realize, but someone had looked around at him when he thought those words.

Ron's destination was anywhere but school grounds, hoping to get out of school as quickly as possible, and the last thing Ron wanted to deal with was anyone that wanted to cause problems.

Nothing seemed to want to work in Ron's favor, when he ran into three of the worst and most known bullies in the entire school, when he got a little ways down the hallway.

Ron locked eyes with all three of them. "Ruben. Kenny. Francis."

Francis's face grew red. "Don't ever call me that Stoppable." He seethed. "It's Frank."

Ron didn't feel as intimidated as he would have expected when he found himself in similar situations.

"Going somewhere, Stoppable?" Ruben asked in a tone as if he was implying something that Ron wasn't going to like.

"As a matter of fact, I am." Ron said with a tone saying that he wasn't in the mood to deal with them. "So get out of my way."

Kenny shook his head, clicking his tongue. "I don't like your tone, Stoppable."

"And no one passes without paying the toll." Ruben added, like it was an after thought.

Ron was able to say something, but quickly decided against it. Instead, he chose to try and read their minds, looking for some weakness. For some reason, he wasn't able to read them at all, and he couldn't explain it.

"Don't you three ever think at all?" Ron asked with genuine curiosity.

Three blank expressions fell upon the three faces, not really sure what Ron was talking about.

"What do you mean?" All three ask simultaneously.

That was all Ron needed to understand what happened. Neither of them actually took any time to think at all. It was like trying to listen to music with earphones that had no power.

Ron backed away, and spoke with as calm voice as possible. "I don't want any trouble."

All three took a step forward, for every step Ron took back. "Pay the toll, and you won't get any trouble, Stoppable."

Ron stopped when he felt the cool surface of the metal lockers on his back. "People like you are not really known for keeping their word."

Kenny chuckled, but not like something was funny. More like he most likely didn't intend to honor his word. "Then you'll have to trust us."

Ron didn't really have anything to lose, so he pulled out some money, turned his head and threw the money at them, as he planned on running. Ron didn't get a few steps when he heard something hitting the walls, then the ground.

Turning around to see what the sound was, Ron saw all three on the ground, groaning and out cold.

'Did I just do that?'

Ron slowly walked past them, keeping an eye on them incase they got up, then he bolted down the hallway. Little did he know, but his actions had been watched by a set of eyes.

This person wasn't shocked or surprised at what Ron did, but was more interested in what Ron was able to do.

That's it for the first chapter.

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