Disclaimer: I don't own Kim Possible (if I did there would be a season 5 by now) or the UFC.
A/N:
Thanks to everyone's support and reviews. This is the second last chapter for this story and unfortunately this is a short and rather boring chapter. The good news is that the last chapter is almost done but I'm stuck on a few parts. Hopefully, I'll get it done in the next 2 weeks. Keep your figures crossed.
Thanks.
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Ron opened his eyes and grabbed his head in pain.
"You ok there Ronald?"
Ron opened his eyes and noticed the worried faces of the Possibles, Rufus and Wade.
"Oooh… Where am I? What happened?"
"Easy there Ron." Mrs. Possible held him down, "You took a pretty hard hit to the head earlier. Middleton's being attacked."
"Attacked by what?"
"By Diablo bots from the local Warehouse district."
Ron's eyes widen as he was assaulted by images that took place earlier. "KIM! BONNIE!"
Ron sprung up but grabbed his head and back in pain.
"Whoa. Easy there Ronald." Mr. Possible supported Ron.
"Ooooh… Where are my parents?" Ron groaned.
"They're safe Ron. We called them before we brought you here." Mrs. Possible explained, "Those Diablos have only attacked a few housing areas but seem to be focused on taking over major infrastructure and high value targets."
"Like the Space Centre" Mr. Possible interjected.
"What are you doing here?" Ron asked Wade.
"My place was one of those housing areas hit. Fortunately, I was able to call Kim's folks before I had to leave."
"Sorry to hear that man."
"It's ok. My mom's at my aunt's place."
"Ron, Dr. Drakken's made his move." Wade brought up his laptop and showed live images of armies of robots of different kinds invading different cities of the World. "Tokyo, Washington, Egypt, Beijing and there are more transport crafts heading towards more cities."
Ron just stared at the monitor; he couldn't believe what he was seeing.
"Ron, what are we going to do without Kim?"
"I'll tell you what we're going to do." Wade looked up to Ron, he'd never heard Ron speak in such a hard and determined voice before, "We're going to save Kim and Bonnie and stop Drakken."
Wade gave Ron a shock look, "But… But how?"
"First I need some gadgets to help deal with Drakken's toys."
"Alright. I managed to get some tools and equipment from my place before I bailed." Wade removed various bits of equipment and tools from his bag. "But I need a large belt of some kind that I can attach some gear to and I think I can get some tools from the twins."
"Will this do?" Ron took his title belt out of his bag and handed it to Wade.
Wade took a look at the belt, "Whoa… a UFC World Championship belt." Wade ran his hand over the engravings and down towards the nameplate at the below, "Damn this looks real. Ron… Un… stoppable." Wade looked up wide eyed, "You're Ron Unstoppable?"
"Ya. Joined the UFC last year."
"Oh my god! You are my idol! Oh my god! My mom never lets me watch. Super genius or not you're still too young to watch that dreadful show. So I had to read about all your matches but they never had your picture but man you are the coolest." Wade was starting to hyperventilate.
"Whoa easy there big guy. Breathe. Breathe."
Wade took a few deep breaths, "Ok. Ok. I'm good but before we carry on can I ask a favor?"
Ron smiled, "Sure dude. What is it?"
"Can I get an autograph?"
Ron laughed, "Sure thing dude. Sure thing."
---- Drakken's Lair ----
Kim woke up with a splitting headache wondering where she was till she remembered what happened and looked around and noticed that she was in a cell and near the door was an unconscious Bonnie.
"Bonnie. Bonnie." Kim kneed down next to her and lightly slapped her face to wake her up.
Bonnie groaned and opened her eyes. "Kim?"
"Ya it's me."
Kim helped Bonnie to her feet and was about to ask her how she was when she was interrupted.
"Ah Kim Possible and… Who the heck are you?" Drakken entered the room and looked at Bonnie confused.
"I'm Bonnie Rockwaller and you must be the blue-skinned momma's boy that Kim and Ron have to deal with all the time."
"I AM NOT A… Excuse me for a moment." Drakken's rant was interrupted when his cellphone rang. He answered it and quickly held the phone away from his ear when the voice of his mother rang out, "Ah mother what a surprise… No no I'm fine… No I'm sure those nasty robots won't come anywhere near you… Yes mother I'll watch what I eat… Love you too. Kiss kiss."
Drakken kept his phone and was about to speak when he noticed the strained look on his henchmen's face soon followed by the outright laughter of Kim and Bonnie.
"WHAT!?"
"Nothing… momma's boy." Bonnie laughed so hard tears were coming out of her eyes.
"Laugh all you want but I've won. As we speak my forces are spreading across the world and there is nothing you can do about it."
"Ron will stop you!"
"Who? The buffoon? Don't make me laugh, what can the sidekick do when the great Kim Possible couldn't?"
"Don't underestimate Ron; he'll kick your butt!"
"Like I said it's useless with you in my grasp, no one will be able to stop my forces and by sunrise tomorrow, the world will be mine and to think I did not even have to use ERIC. Bwhahaha!" Drakken left the room and the two fuming girls alone.
---- Possible Residence ----
Ron and Wade worked though the night trying to put together as many weapons and gadgets as they could think of and as much as Ron could carry without him being weighed down too much.
"Ron I've managed to find out where Drakken's lair is. It seems he's using a high powered radio tower to control all the bots around the World. Take that out and you might be able to shut down Drakken's entire operation."
"Ok. So what kind of tools we got?"
"Ok first we got this." Wade handed Ron a round disc with five holds in the center. "This is the Energy Razor Disc; after it's thrown it will be surrounded by an energy blade that will cut through almost anything. It only has a range of sixty feet before it will turn around and head back towards its holder."
"Badical." Ron examined the disc.
"This is the Shield Generator." Wade handed Ron a silver forearm length glove.
"Err… Dude. How is this supposed to protect me?"
"This was actually part of a Battle Suit I was making for Kim but I wasn't able to finish before Drakken attacked. This part of the suit has a shield generator which will create a medium sized energy shield that will block most weapons but it won't last forever."
"Cool." Ron slipped the glove on his left arm. "Oooh… Comfy."
"This is the Monomolecular Blade Knife." Wade pulled the wicked looking nine inch long gun-metal colored blade by the handle, "Laser sharpened down to the last molecule, the blade will cut through almost anything and it's as tough as diamond."
"Wicked but why do you have this? There's almost no way Kim would ever use something like this."
"Well I was thinking that there might be a need for something more lethal in the closet just in case."
"Good thing you did. What's this?" Ron pointed to a short high tech looking sawed off shotgun without the pump action loader.
"This little beauty is the Multipurpose Plasma Rifle." Wade fired a bright blue bolt of energy towards a target, completely destroying it. "That was its main setting and it fires a bolt of blue plasma like Shego's but it doesn't have her rate of fire. You can fire about twenty shots before it needs to recharge for about two and a half minutes or you can change out the energy cell."
"Neat. What are the other settings?"
"The others are an Electro Magnetic Pulse Burst which will shut almost any kind of electronic device down, Stun for humans and other biological beings, two Tracer arrows and a Grapple attachment and there is a self-destruct setting with a thirty second delay."
"Sweet."
"This is your Utility Belt." Wade picked up Ron's title belt or what was left of it. All the medallions had been removed and the center cut to give it a uniformed width and one of the side medallions was now used as a center buckle and had additional compartments added to it. "This contains a basic first aid kit, smoke pellets, back-up grappling hook, explosives, and spare energy cells. These." Wade pulled out three metal cylinders, "Contain a combination of adrenaline and painkillers which Mrs. Possible made. Just pull the plunger to prime."
"And don't use more than one under thirty minutes, it might kill you." Mrs. Possible warned worried and wondering if she was doing the right thing by giving Ron such a powerful drug.
Ron sure hope he would not need to use those.
"I've hidden six shurikens along the length of the belt and under the buckle there's an electro-magnet and distress signal built into it."
"This is the Rufus Cam." Wade held up a small camera with a strap, "It'll show you real-time everything that Rufus sees and you can watch it using your Kimmunicator."
"Good. It looks like all the gear is set. What can you tell me about Darkken's toys?"
Wade connected a laptop to the Possibles' TV and rapidly taped in a few commands and three small diagrams appeared on the screen and the one on the extreme left enlarged and moved to the center of the screen.
"These as you know are Synthodrones but their combat abilities and weapons are better than even those you and Kim faced last time but other than that and their new weapons which include a laser rifle and shock-stick, they're pretty much the same so you shouldn't have too much trouble taking a couple of them down."
The Synthodrone diagram was replaced by the center diagram.
"These are the Destructo bots, there have been majorly up-graded since the last time you saw them. They seem to be the heavy infantry of Drakken's forces. The armor these guys have is unbelievably tough, the plasma blast from your rifle SHOULD take them down but I think it's best that you use the EMP on them. We've seen these guys take a grenade and it hardly slowed one down. Only a direct hit from a tank or a shoulder mounted rocket was able to destroy one."
The screen again changed to a machine that Ron got up-close and personal with just a few hours earlier.
"These are the Diablos, you met some of these earlier. They're most likely the tanks of Drakken's forces, large, heavily armed and hard to take down. Though their armor is not as tough as the Destructos', there are built using the latest in top secret cybertonic technology."
"The Diablos are made of a new cybertonic material codenamed, Hephaestus, he must have gotten the information from me somehow… anyway the easiest way to describe Hephaestus is that it is a kind of living metal which can repair, modify itself, it can even grow but it needs either a command signal or input." Mr. Possible explained.
"Except for an initial command signal I picked up earlier, there have only been some small low-powered transmissions targeted at Middleton so we think there is some kind of receiver and/or CPU, most likely in the head which control the individual Diablos. They have a wide array of weapons from long range to melee but because of their size, they're not really suited for urban combat unless you want to level everything."
"Drakken used them as an initial strike to weaken the local forces." Jim started.
"Before the rest of his forces moved in to mop up." Tim finished.
"We've tracked Drakken's base to this location in the Colorado mountain range. The best way to get up there undetected is an air drop."
"How do I get there from the air?"
"There is a new experimental jet which you can use; it's fairly easy to fly so if you can get to it, you should be able to use it to fly to Drew's base." Mr. Possible offered.
"Ok. Now the problem is getting to the Space Centre."
"I think we have a solution to that." Mr. Possible and the twins led everyone to the garage and turned on the lights revealing a Harley Davidson V-rod. "Ronald, your dad and I bought this for you seeing how your old scooter won't hold out much longer. It was his way of saying how proud he was of you and how grateful I am of you protecting Kimmie."
Ron walked up and slowly ran his hand over the shiny black and chrome body of the bike, hardly believing that this work of art was now his.
"We've even added…" Started Tim.
"Our rocket boosters to it." Ended Jim.
Ron nodded and loaded his gear before heading back into the garage and got on his new bike.
"Good luck Ron. Bring Kimmie home." Mrs. Possible gave Ron a hug before he rode off.
---- Drakken's Hideout, Command Center ----
"Shego. Report."
"So far so good Dr.D, we're managed to capture most of our primary targets but some of the local National Guards are putting up a fair bit of resistance, so are some of the Middle East states."
"Hmm. Will it delay the schedule?"
Shego flipped through a couple of pages on a clipboard, "No, it looks like everything will still be on schedule unless something major happens."
"Good. Send out the signal for the next wave to commence their attack."
---- Middleton ----
Ron rode his bike towards the Space Centre; he needed to get rid of the bots around that area to be able to get his ride. The space centre came into view with two Diablos guarding the entrance.
Ron drew his rifle and fired two shots to the heads of the Diablos as they powered their weapons. The plasma bursts destroyed the heads and half the torsos; they were blown apart enough that they wouldn't be able to self-repair much anytime soon.
Ron rode through the gates and saw Synthodrones running out the main building and ten Destructo bots walk out of a hanger, lasers blazing. Ron switched his rifle to EM pulse and shut them down.
A Diablo appeared from around the main building and walked up behind the group of Synthodrones, blasters at the ready. Three blasts from his rifle settled that group except for a few which met their end from Ron's knife.
Ron entered the hangar and saw only a single, fixed wing aircraft. It was a small transport, larger than most commercial private jets but was built like a fighter and had a rear cargo-bay door. Ron ran his hand across the name of the plane, 'Falcon', admiring the workmanship before remembering that he was in a rush and quickly ran into the cockpit.
---- Drakken's Lair, Holding Cell ----
Kim and Bonnie sat in their cell; they needed an opportunity to escape.
"How do you do this?"
"What do you mean?"
"I mean how can you be so calm and take the pressure? The whole world is counting on you to save it."
"I'm not alone." Bonnie raised an eyebrow. "Since day one I've never been alone, no matter what the papers and reporters say, I'm not a one girl show, I have Wade and most importantly I have Ron backing me up."
"Kim."
"Hmm?"
"Do you think Ron will come for us?" Bonnie sounded worried.
"I'm sure he will Bonnie, I just hope he gets here in one piece and busts us out then we can stop Drakken from taking over the world."
"Where was that faith when he was in his last match?" Bonnie smirked.
"Cut me some slack, ok Bonnie?" Kim blushed just a little.
---- Colorado Mountain Range ----
Ron was in the passenger section of the Falcon since it was fairly new and experimental, it wasn't built for comfort just a few consoles around to record performance and handling data, he was checking his gear again trying to kill time instead of worrying about what he was about to do. After taking off, he contacted Wade and followed his instructions on how to set in the coordinates and the auto-pilot.
Ron answered his Kimmunicator, "Ron, you're about five minutes away from Drakken's hideout. We'll program the Falcon to hover above the ground and you can repel to the ground."
"What kind of defenses am I up against?"
"That's the good news, it seems Drakken either forgot or did not care about an air assault and the other security systems are standard villain tech."
"And the bad news…"
"The place is crawling with Synthos, Bots and Diablos. And I mean a lot… Ron I think we should reconsider this plan."
"No." Ron's voice held no room for argument. "We wait any longer and the world could be Drakken's by tomorrow. I'm going in."
"Ron… I… I… Be careful. Ok?"
"Hey it's me we're talking about… I'm Unstoppable remember?"
Wade gave a small smile and nodded before instructing Ron on what to do next, he did as he was instructed and the Falcon hovered for a moment before it started to descend. When it got low enough, the rear cargo door opened.
"You ready buddy?"
Rufus popped out of Ron's pocket and gave him a thumbs up, "Ah huh."
Ron repelled to the ground and the Falcon flew off when he was clear. He moved towards the main entrance of the base and plugged his Kimmunicator into the keypad and waited for a few seconds for it to hack the code and open the gate. Ron entered the dimly lit corridor and made it a few meters before the gate slammed shut and the lights came on.
"Well well well. What do we have here?" Drakken's voice boomed over the P.A. as Ron was surrounded by a dozen Synthodrones. "Why if it isn't the sidekick. Come to save the heroin have we?"
Ron cursed under his breath, guess they spotted him coming in. "Where are Kim and Bonnie?!"
"Oh please. Do you ready expect me to be afraid of the buffoon? You are no threat. GET HIM!"
"Let's dance."
TBC
Just a quick note: Ron's knife is inspired by another fic (I think it was a Harry Potter/Doom crossover, can't remember the title or the auther) and the design by a display knife i saw from (I think they call it) the Apocalypse series. The disc and rifle are for Predators.
Just alittle perview for the final chapter, Ron's MMP will be making an appearance and he will be in for the fight of his life. Stay tuned to see if he survives.
