Disclaimer: I don't own Kim Possible
Author's note: Well this is my first fic ever, so I hope I'm improving over time, I'd appreciate any honest advice on how to improve just don't hurt me too much. This story is in the process of being revamped and rewritten. So stay tuned.
The hologram flickered on and off due to a weak transmission, but it was focused enough to show the dark silhouette of a very ominous figure. The figure's body was draped in long snow white hooded robe; his hands covered by dark gloves that gave off a metallic sheen. The final glaring piece of clothing on his body was a blood colored mask used to hide his identity from the world he held such disdain for. The mask seemed to be part of his face another extension of his body, and now they fully expressed all of the hatred and anger he was feeling and had felt for most of his existence.
Four lone figures kneeled before the hologram as it flickered on and off. Two of them vastly aware of the anger of their master, and they were visible shaking in terror. The group consisted of three men and one lone woman.
"Well now can someone please explain why we have failed to initiate Project Clarke, please choose your excuses carefully for your lives are on the line" growled the hooded figure.
The women codenamed Miss Giugno picked herself off the floor to answer, "My lord as we all know for the success of Project Clarke we needed to obtain, the A.C program.
"Do not speak to me as if I am a child, Global Justice is trying to observe my every move and I have no time for this nonsense. You had the exact coordinates of where the program was being transported before it was to be delivered to GJ----
"Please master Astuzia if you would allow me to finish, I can fully explain our failure to complete the mission".
Astuzia's attention momentarily turned to one of his subordinates who didn't seem to be paying attention at all. "If only all of my subordinates were as disciplined as you Miss Juni".
The individual in Astuzari's cross hairs had headphones blaring with rock music and was banging his head from the onset of the meeting, finally looked up at his master.
"What? You know if I don't get my rock fix before lunch I'm a bear for the rest of the day".
"Miss Giugno if you please," Astuzari growled
Miss Giugno reached for a button near the hologram, but before she could press it, the rocker quickly threw his headphones to the ground and pleaded for mercy. "Alright please I'm sorry there is no need for that" he begged while bowing low enough that his lips could touch the floor.
"Luckily for you fool, I still have some use for you," he exclaimed "Miss Juni please continue with your excuses".
"Thank you sir, seeing that the mission was not in need of serious man power I sent out lower agents, to hijack the undercover truck."
"As I suspected" she continued "the undercover Global Justice agents were no match for our men, but unfortunately they ran into an unforeseen obstacle". As she continued speaking a monitor descended from the ceiling and began showing satellite images of the incident. On the screen an 18 year old red head was making short work of Astuzia's henchman. With a flurry of flawless martial arts she mowed down 10 foot soldiers, a blond goofy looking boy of the same age who with the aid of some rodent had managed to take down two more.
A look of pure horror came over Astuzia's face as he witnessed the embarrassing events.
"Are you telling me we have been delayed because members of my organization were defeated by some pubescent brat?"
"Actually sir" one of his officers a Frenchman codenamed Mort spoke up in a timid voice "it can be clearly seen that she is past the age of pubescences, she is in fact a fully capable adult".
Astuzia took a long look at his subordinate with intense hatred "Miss Giugno if you please" he orders with no emotion.
"Wait please I'm sorry I was just trying to" unfortunately his pleas were too late this time there would be no mercy as Miss Giugno had already pushed the button which released a trap door from under the Frenchman.
As he fell screaming into a dark void the other three members knew they would never hear from him again. There was an uncomfortable silence as blood curdling screams of an individual in severe pain filled in the room.
As the screams faded Miss Giugno returned to the her report, "the girl is known as Kimberly Anne Possible current resident of Middleton Colorado she seems to be a freshman at Middleton University her immediate family can be found in the same city; additionally all of this information can also be said for the boy known as Ron Stoppable".
Astuzia concentrated on the face of the adversary who had done the most damage, "I am quite sure she is not a member of Global Justice, so why?"
"She is a self proclaimed crime fighter it seemed by coincidence she happened to be in the vicinity of the hijacking, after coming from a recent cheer leading activity for the college football team. We can only assume she witnessed the accident and took it upon herself to stop the criminals"
"Beaten by a cheerleader" Astuzia exclaimed in deep disgust
"My lord it seems she is quite a formidable opponent, why in the past few years she has foiled the plans of Dr. Drakken, Monkey Fist, Duff Killigan and a Motor Ed."
She is interrupted by a furious Astuzia. "Are you comparing me to those science fair rejects? To mention my name with those animals is blasphemy."
"I am sorry my lord.".
"Unfortunately her interference may set us back for at least five years."
The hologram of Astuzia turned its back on his officers "Ha another insect who has no idea what she has done or who she is dealing with. But it does not matter she has insulted a God and those who insult the Gods must be punished. Miss Giugno I will not be able to communicate with you at all times for the time being, I have unfinished business with Dr Director and Global Justice. As second in command I am leaving you the problem of Kim Possible in your hands."
"Thank you sir I will begin the elimination process immediately".
"No" replied Astuzia as he became seemingly happier with a new plan gleaming in his eye.
"No I don't want her eliminated, I want her to suffer. Suffer, as her sweet reality comes crashing down in front of her eyes". He smiled "I will not give her the immediate satisfaction of death but make her beg for it," he turned to his officers once again "you are all dismissed until further orders are given".
"Yes sir" they shout in unison before exhaling in relief when the transmission ended a second later.
Authors Note: well I hope you guys like it so far, if you don't I guarantee it will get better so give it a shot. And if anybody has some free time or is willing to help me out if you review this story can you point out some of my most glaring mistakes because I seem to be an idiot who can't proofread his own work no matter how many times I go over it.
