Warning:
The story you are about to read is graphic. It will involve character deaths, emotional cliff hangers, and some very, very tough spots to stomach. It has a mature rating for this reason, read on at your own risk.Kim Possible and all associated characters are the property of the Disney Company, 007 James Bond and all characters associated are the property of Ian Fleming and whichever movie studio that has the rights to the movies. I make nothing off of writing this, other than my own satisfaction.
I wrote this story after I was reading another story, it wasn't bad but it was a pairing I wasn't fond of but I could read it and though it was 'relatively' believable. That was until the last chapter, where it did nothing but annoy me. I'm not going to go into details but it took whatever respect I had for the story and threw it out the window. It was what happened in that chapter that triggered something inside that I didn't have for several years now, and because of that this story is centered on the basis of that very chapter. (Its' not going to be me recycling that part of the story for my own. I'm simply taking the general idea and running with it. At the very least I may overlap some places, it is not my intention to use other writers work as my own, and I am doing my best to avoid that very such thing) And now without further ado, here we go.
Kim Possible
Fading World
Five Days…
It'd been five days since the team the world once knew had turned on them. Three days of complete panic, worry and disbelief. Amidst this the agencies from around the world tried to figure out just what was going on, who was responsible, and if they can fix it. And now a member of MI6 was sitting outside of his boss's office, awaiting instructions…he didn't really need to be there, he'd already hacked the system and saw what his mission would be. And he was fairly confident she already knew he checked, so whatever this meeting was about, had to be something that wasn't in their reports.
"M will see you now James…" The secretary said, her eyes never looking up from the computer.
"Thank you Moneypenny" He said casually as he walked through the double doors into M's office. She was sitting there in her chair looking at her own monitor; several other members of MI6 were there as well as someone from the CIA, someone he knew all too well.
"007, you know Felix…" M said as she diverted her attention from her computer.
"Quite, it's good to see you Felix"
"Likewise James, although I wish it was under better circumstances…" Felix said as he forced a smile.
"It never is…"
"I trust that you know why you're here Bond." M eyed Bond, a slight scorn on her face.
"If you're referring to the two teens that as of five days ago were still saving the world, then yes I know why I'm here"
"What you read wasn't the whole story" Felix said as he poured himself a glass of brandy.
"I never suspected it was…otherwise we wouldn't be here"
"As of 0100 this morning one of the teens has disappeared completely. Ron Stoppable"
"Disappeared, you think he's been killed." Bond said bluntly.
"Something happened, what though isn't clear. Suddenly these two go from good to evil in the drop of a hat,"
"You believe someone else is behind their change" Bond said.
"I have no doubt that someone else is responsible for this, but whoever it is it isn't someone that these two usually dealt with."
"The CIA has files on all of their known 'villains'" Felix said settling into a chair. "They've always kept to their own code as far as handling those two, never gone to the dark side like the people we both deal with…" he paused while he took a drink of his brandy.
"However someone we deal with has gotten to them…" Bond said, as he too poured himself a brandy.
"It's not just them they got to…" Felix said as he set his glass down.
"Whoever is behind this has gotten to the rest of the villains too, as of two they've all disappeared without a trace."
"What about this 'Global Justice' you have running around?" Bond asked, sipping his brandy.
"They've been strangely quiet and scarce on the whole thing." Felix said with a chuckle.
"You think they're involved then" Bond asked.
"To what extent we don't know" M said "What we do know is that they were the first ones on the site of Stoppables disappearance…and there's more"
"The latest Intel we got was that the two were headed for Japan to 'dispose' of a problem. Our agents spotted someone else the two have dealt with on numerous occasions in the same area at the time of Stoppable going MIA." Felix said as he motioned to M.
M pulled a picture out of a drawer and passed it to Bond. He looked at the picture; it was a person, female to be precise in a two tone jumpsuit and long black hair.
"Needless to say 007, but she is a person of interest." M said sitting back in her chair.
"We don't believe she's directly involved, but she has to know something that we don't." Felix added.
"Where can I find her?" Bond asked as he gave the photo back to M.
"We have her location and a means of transport for you to get there." M said.
"And what about Global Justice, should I worry about them getting involved?"
"We've got our eye on Global Justice James, I've got a mole deep undercover there for the past ten years so if they attempt to move on you we can get the Intel to you before they even leave their offices" Felix said.
"One more thing 007," M said, looking Bond right in the eyes.
"Miss Possible has amassed a large group of followers, people that she could trust. Those same people will want to help in any way, so try not to be so cold hearted on this one"
"No promises, but I'll do my best." Bond said before he turned and walked out of the office.
Shego looked around her; she's been on edge since her world went belly up, so she wasn't taking any chances of someone spotting her before she went back to the lair.
Pfft, right it's not like they can't find it. It's a two story lair in a residential neighborhood…
She punched in the code and slipped inside. For being a lair it was still very well accommodated. Since she and Drakken decided to settle after the Lorwardian invasion he got rid of several of his lairs, keeping only this one and the Island lair, as a 'summer lair' he called it. She threw some of the mail on a small table near the main door and walked into the living room area. As she looked she saw that the lights were off, she always left them on when she was out. Immediately her adrenalin started flowing, her fists clenched as she slowly started into the living room, ready for anything…except what happened next.
"Miss Go" A voice behind her said.
She spun quickly to face the intruder, her hands flared with green flames. She spotted the origination of the voice; it was a man in the shadows, sitting in a chair with a silenced pistol pointed at her.
"I wouldn't do that Miss Go, I didn't intend to kill you" He spoke
"Then why the hell are you here? Tell me before I burn your ass" She spat out, venom in her voice.
"Because you have information I need, we both are looking for the same thing…"
"How do I know you're not planning to shoot me, I could set you on fire and watch you burn…"
"If you wanted to kill me, you would've sent a blast at me as soon as you turned around. And it's not in MI6's interest to see you dead…"
A wave washed over Shego, her adrenalin and her edge was washed away with hearing those three little letters… she dropped her hands and the green flames subsided.
"MI6 huh, what does MI6 want with me…"
Bond stood up out of the chair, he still kept his gun trained on her, and he did read her file and knew to be wary of her. She was quite good at martial arts so he wasn't going to take any chances.
"Oh come now, you know as well as I do something's happened to those two teens to change them, although you seem to know a little more than we do."
"Oh really, what gave you that bright idea?"
"Early this morning Stoppable went MIA, we know he went with Miss Possible to Japan to take care f someone and he wasn't seen again. We also know you were there." Bond tossed the photo on the floor in front of her.
"The CIA and MI6 don't think you're involved, but they aren't standing here right now, and right now you're a suspect, so either you'll cooperate or I'll make you cooperate."
Shego swallowed hard as she eyed the photo in front of her, she slowly looked up at the man who held her at gunpoint. She felt certain uneasiness come over her…
"Alright, but can we have the lights on at least?"
"Fine, turn them on…" Bond said motioning with his gun.
Shego walked over to a switch on the wall to turn the lights on, looking back at the man. She flicked the switch and the room was bathed in light.
"For someone holding a wanted Villain at gunpoint you're really rather trusting don't you think?"
"Don't underestimate me Miss Go, I've already got a layout for your lair and knew where all your traps were set. I knew that wasn't one of them…" Bond said as he walked around the coffee table and took a seat on the couch, he motioned for her to do the same.
"So you knew if I was going to activate some trap for you …" Shego said crossing her arms.
"Yes, and I also disabled them…just in case" Bond said as he pulled a small recorder out of his pocket, holding it lightly in his hand.
Shego sighed and took a seat at the chair where Bond was once sitting, running her hands over her face before she rested her chin on them.
"Before I tell you what I know, I want to hear what you know…"
"Of course" Bond said as he set his gun on the cushion next to himself.
"First though, who the hell are you?"
"My names Bond, James Bond"
The room was quiet for a minute as Shego processed that information.
"You're the infamous 007." She said finally.
"I see I've got a reputation, not quite as good as yours Miss Go"
"Stop with the Miss Go crap, call me Shego."
"Ah yes, your alias…"
"It's my name Bond."
"How do you know of me?" Bond asked.
"Oh come on, don't be so thick headed. Every Villain in the world knows of MI6 and agent 007. We always keep tabs on the good guys." Shego said as she leaned back in her chair.
"What tabs do you keep on Miss Possible?"
"Whoa there buddy, I asked you first."
Bond eyed Shego; she had a slight smirk on her face…
"Very well…" He said before he leaned back into the couch.
"As of five days ago, everything was business as usual. Miss Possible and Mr. Stoppable were going out on another routine mission to stop some villain from his take over the world scheme. However, when they came back they were not the same two people who left.
"They were ruthless to their parents, to their peers, to authority. Something happened that turned them completely on the side of evil. They disowned their families, their friends, even the naked mole rat Mr. Stoppable carried around. They made their own headquarters for themselves and started doing things they once were against. Villainy…
"Then two days ago all the known villains they fought have vanished, including your once cohort in villainy. And last we heard those two were heading to Japan to take care of something, then we got word from Global Justice that something had happened to Mr. Stoppable."
"And that picture of you in Japan led me to you. You know something we don't…"
Shego took a deep breath and closed her eyes, a slight laugh came from her before she leaned forward, resting her elbows on her knees.
"Don't you think it's odd that Global Justice is the one who reports that information about Stoppable and not the Princess? Or better yet how do they know one of them is missing? Shouldn't you be seeing them for the information you crave?" Shego asked with a smirk on her face, eyeing Bond.
Bond didn't move, but her line told him exactly why he came to her, and she knew it too.
"You know why we haven't gone to Global Justice…" He said, looking at the small recorder in his hand.
"What do you hope to accomplish with this?" She asked.
"What do you?" Bond said back.
"I think we're on the same page Mr. Bond. I want answers…"
"What do you know about Global Justice, Shego?"
She chuckled, the smirk never left her face…
"I know that something's going on inside them, probably the past month or so they've changed their tactics and procedures slightly…"
"And how do you know this?"
"Trust me Bond, when you're on the villain's side of things and you deal with someone for so long, you know when something's changed."
"What changed?"
"They've gotten more ruthless, more uncaring about collateral damage. They're trying to rule with an iron fist. And being that you're here talking to me and not them your Agency seems to not trust them either…"
"They have gotten a lot of interest in the latest bit of information we've received, it's not just limited to MI6."
"I don't doubt that."
"Why were you in Japan?"
"I was going off a hunch…"
"A hunch?"
Shego nodded in agreement.
"I was out doing some relaxing when I got a frantic call from Dr. D, I couldn't understand what he was saying but he was in a panic. Someone was after him."
"Who?"
"I couldn't tell, by the time I tracked down his phone it was smashed and he was gone."
"What of the two teens and their recent change?"
"We all thought something wasn't right, Dr. D called the other villains to find out which one of them was finally able to get to Princess and Buffoon, none of them were responsible…"
"And you trust their word?"
"They're villains, but they're truthful. If one of them takes credit for someone else's work then an inner war starts between them, they'd rather not let it get to that."
"So they didn't do it, which did"
"No one knew who did it, we know that they were headed towards some location in Alaska, but no one has a lair anywhere close to Alaska."
"How did you know they were going to Japan?"
"I was able to get in touch with their computer geek, he told me that he got reports of something leaving their lair, he kept bouncing signals off their craft so I could accurately track them…"
"Why was Mr. Load helping you?"
"He didn't know what was going on either; he wanted to find out what happened to them as much as the rest of us did..."
"Doesn't he have those two chipped so he can track them wherever they go?"
"He did, but they did something to block the signal, none of his usual means of tracking or even reaching them worked since they got back from that place in Alaska."
"So you followed them out to Japan"
"Yes"
"Do you know what they were after?"
"I got close enough to them that I heard them talk about taking out a target. Stoppable was a little apprehensive."
"So he wasn't sure about what they were doing there?"
"Not really"
"Do you know what happened to Mr. Stoppable?"
"Yeah…yeah I know what happened to him." Shego said getting slightly emotional in her voice.
"What happened to him?" Bond asked as he leaned forward in his seat.
Shego put her head down and swallowed again.
"Stoppables dead…"
Bond stared at her, her head was still down and he could hear the emotion in her voice. He's heard that emotion before…
"Do you know who killed him?"
It was another long pause; he heard Shego breath in deep before she spoke.
"Possible killed him"