Hey everybody I'm back with the next chapter to the second crossover. A quick heads up I'm having trouble with the GoK 2 chapter I was writing. Turns out that since my Microsoft word has expired it won't let me copy and paste my chapter and send it to my ff account email address. So I have to retype it word for word, so please be patient with me. I know the wait has been long but I'm trying my hardest to get the chapter up. Any who enjoy today's read guys!
The Kim Possible characters portrayed in this story solely belong to Disney, but their names Midoriichi, Josei, Kimiko, Moniku, Midoriko, Komori, Bo'A, Kuraiichi, Akai, Jodan, Midoriko, and Chisana-ichi I own. The Names Samantha as well as the characters Jimmy, Anne, Ashley, Chelsie, and Melissa are owned by Raptorhunter18.
Ch. 3 Repeating History
Shego, Kim, Tara and Yori soon found themselves surrounded by a beautiful white light. In the light they felt peace, calmness, and tranquility. Soon their tranquility was interrupted by sounds. These sounds came all at once and seemed to surround them. Shego recognized some of it.
'Gunfire?' She thought.
Soon an explosion was heard. Shego recognized that as tank fire from the shell of a tank. As the light around them begun to fade it was replaced by a myriad of imagery. They looked as a slew of images that displayed moving scenes repeated themselves over and over like an old broken vhs player. In most of them they saw a city on fire.
"Is that San Francisco?" Tara wondered.
"Look over there." Yori said gathering their attention.
They looked to see a set of images displaying all of them in battle. One image held Shego fighting against Midoriichi. Another was Tara facing off against a tanned skin female clad in tiger striped clothing. The last one showed both Kim and Yori going up against two women. They both were wearing clothing identical to the White and red outfit that they saw on display in the Tori's cavern. One of the women was a red head with green eyes and the other had Raven colored hair with hazel eyes.
"Are these…are memories?" Kim asked.
The sound of something huge roaring caught their attention and they turned their head to the right. The watched as a giant tiger sped down the street crushing soldiers and tanks underfoot. Looking to their left they saw a giant snake wrap around a building it's cold eyes locked on to them.
"Do you hear that?" Tara asked.
The sound seemed to grow louder and they looked up to see a burning black hawk helicopter falling out the sky. They huddled together as it crashed on top of them.
"Is everyone OK?" Shego asked.
"Yeah I think so." Kim answered.
They looked themselves and each other over and found that there wasn't even a tiny scratch or burn mark. They looked at one another stunned as to how that could be. Stepping out from the wrecked helicopter their eyes went wide when they saw Will standing before them in his hybrid form.
"Bastard!" Shego roared. She charged Will as her hands came to life with her plasma.
She knew this was too good to be true. She cocked her right arm back as her fist clenched tightly. She threw her arm forward aiming right for Will's head. To her amazement her fist went right through him as did the rest of her body. She turned around, a growl escaping her lips, she was not happy about what had just happened. When Shego completed her turn she was about to rush in when she froze in her tracks. Standing before her was an ebony skinned woman in a blue kimono. Her golden eyes pierced into Shego's soul as she began walking towards her.
"I've got your back Kuzuri." A familiar voice said.
Looking to her left she saw Midoriichi step up next to her. The bird demon gave her a smile and nodded her head. Shego smiled back as she felt reassured and nodded back towards Midoriichi. Kim, Tara and Yori found themselves joined by the the same three women they saw themselves doing battle with earlier.
"We're getting our children back." The red headed woman said as she drew back on the bow string and white energy began to form.
"The games end here Moniku!" Shego said.
"On that I couldn't agree more." Moniku said.
She charged in alongside Will and clashed with Shego and the others. From that collision a white light sprang forth once more. When the light faded once more they found themselves back in the caverns of the Tori Clan. Instead of being confused by the series of events that had just transpired they now had a better understanding of things.
"Are you OK mom?" Jimmy asked.
"Better than ever actually." Shego responded. She looked over to Midoriichi. "I remember everything now." She said with a smile.
Midoriichi smiled back. "Good now that has been cleared up. Can you inform me of what has brought you here?" The bird demon asked.
Shego nodded. "Will."
Midoriichi eyes narrowed a bit as she had rather unfond memories of the hybrid. "So that bastard is still alive in your time?"
"Well he was dead. Somebody brought him back. There was a woman with him." Kim said.
"A woman that could revive the dead. Sounds alot like Moniku." Chisana-ichi spoke.
"True but we all saw her die." Midoriichi responded to her daughter.
"Well who else besides her could raise the dead."
"Another apprentice perhaps." Chisana-ichi said.
"Tell you what." Midoriichi said looking to Shego's group. "You guys will need a place to stay apparently. So why not crash here with us and we'll search for Will first thing in the morning."
"We can't wait until morning." Jimmy said turning down the offer. "We need to find him now!"
"And we will. However we are strangers to this land. It's best that we have some back up on our side. Whoever that woman was, she'll be sure to have a few surprises for us." Shego said.
Jimmy sucked his teeth and walked off grumbling to himself.
"Jimmy!" Shego called out to him but he kept onward.
"Don't worry I'll make sure that he's ok." Chisana-ichi said and followed after the young man. Tara and Yori figured it'll be easier to reason with Jimmy if they went along as well.
"You gotta excuse his temper." Shego said. "Will killed his wife before fleeing here." She told her old friend.
"You have my condolences." Midoriichi told her. "Stick close by him. It's not an easy road for one to walk alone."
"Speaking of spouses where's yours?" Shego asked. She had been wondering where the red headed priestess was since they got their memory back.
Midoriichi hung her head low. This action made both Kim and Shego heart drop. "I'm so sorry." Kim told her.
"Your son isn't the only one who has lost a wife." Midoriichi said solemnly. She could still remember it like it happened yesterday.
Kim grabbed Shego's hand and gripped it tightly. They were expecting to hear she had passed away from old age considering the year they had traveled back too.
"Twenty years after we all defeated Moniku, she returned once more. Stronger and more cunning than ever." Midoriichi spoke. "She had only one goal. The destruction of the Tori and Neko. She brainwashed my oldest daughter and killed my wife. Every morning I wake up is a reminder of how cruel the world can be."
Shego placed her hand on Midoriichi's shoulder. The former leader smiled a bit. "I was too weak. I should have done more." Midoriichi said.
"You did all that you could I'm sure. I'm sure Kimiko is grateful for everything you shared together. Even more so since you saved your family." Kim said walking up to comfort the demon.
"Even of that, I am not so sure." The demon commented.
XX
Outside the caverns Jimmy stood on a cliff that overlooked the valley below as the sun began to set. The wind blew threw his hair. A scowl was visible on his face. He didn't come here to relax. He was here to get revenge and he was going to have it. He and Chelsie were just starting their lives together. There was so much he wanted to do with her. So much he wanted them to experience together. Parenthood, vacations, anniversaries. Simple tender moments, things he would never get a chance to do thanks to Will.
His clenched fist began to shake as tears that he had been holding back finally broke through and cascaded down his cheeks. Not too far behind him was Chisana-ichi. She somehow knew he was grieving. The tell was to great, after all she watched her own mother grieve for years. She reached her hand out to comfort him.
"I'm fine." He said not even turning around to face him.
"It's OK Jimmy." Yori said as she and Tara caught up to the pair.
"It's not OK. How can anyone be willing to sit around while Chelsie's killer is out there?" He responded.
"This land. This place. It's new to all of us. Unlike Will we haven't the first clue on how as to what is what. We need their guidance."
"Well you all can sit on your ass. If you want. I'm actually gonna do something useful." He said turning to face Tara.
Tara lashed out with her right hand striking Jimmy across the face. He looked back at the blonde lycan to see her soft expression now replaced by that of anger.
"She was my daughter! No one wants to put Will down more than me. Before he goes back to hell I will make sure he suffers, so much that hell will seem like a reprieve." She spoke. "But I can't do a damn thing because I don't know the first place to even fucking look."
"That's why we're asking the Tori Clan for help. They'll lead us to Will and to vengeance." Yori said.
Chisana-ichi looked on. Vengeance is what took her mother from her. Vengeance is what corrupted her sister. She disliked the word, the concept however she understood it all too well. She thought that with Moniku's death the dark cycle was broken. Still it seemed like there was someone continuing her work. That's when it hit her.
"You said there was a woman. What did she look like?" The Tori leader asked.
"Like a BDSM queen." Jimmy answered half joking.
"BDSM?" Ichi repeated.
"Never mind that." Tara said. "Why do you ask?"
"Well you said that this Will person was dead but got resurrected. Only people with the Mark of Hell can do that. There are only two people that have that specific marking." Chisana-ichi explained.
"Hmm well she had skin matching your complexion. She wore a good so we couldn't see her face that well. She had dark bangs that hung over her glowing green eyes. She had a white marking. A five point star inside of a circle." Tara informed her.
"Glowing green eyes and the Mark of Hell." Chisana-ichi said as she thought on it. The description sounded all too familiar. "Did she have any dark feathers?"
Yori shook her head. "None. Besides the glowing eyes she looked human."
"So it wasn't her." The Tori Leader mumbled.
"Isn't who? Who did you think it could be?" Tara asked.
"Moniku was the original bearer of the Hell's Mark one hundred years ago. However she branded my older sister with that same marking. I assumed it was her."
"Moniku." Tara sneered. The just mention of that name was enough to fill the lycan with visible disgust. "It seems she didn't learn her lesson from the last ass whipping."
"Yes well old habits die hard." Chisana-ichi said. "However her wickedness was put to an end one hundred years prior."
"Serves her right. There was something mentally fucked up about her." Tara commented. "She kidnapped a pair of twins the last time we saw her."
Chisana-ichi nodded. "Yes, those twins were my older sister and myself."
They all looked on with shock. "That was you?" Yori asked. "Time sure does fly." The vampire stated. The last time she laid eyes on the infants were newborns. Younger than Jimmy and his sisters. For them that was a little over fifteen years ago. But for chisana-ichi it was more than a century.
"Yeah that was one helluva fight. Shego and your mom put up the hardest fight the future has seen so far." Tara commented.
"Yes well like I stated earlier old habits die hard. Moniku wasn't finished with us. She came back twenty years after that fight. Like I also mentioned my sister bore the same mark as her and this new woman. Together they alongside Komori and Bo'A dealt serious blows to my family. My grandmother, uncle and my mother fell in battle." She told them.
Once more they were taken back by the news. Her own sister betrayed her entire family. That was too much to take in.
"I'm sorry to hear that. Moniku was a conniving bitch. That fact that she took your sister and manipulated her.." Yori started to say.
"No!" Ichi said cutting the vampire off. "My sister wasn't manipulated. She went to Moniku of her own free will, knowing that Moniku was nothing but pure evil. Her lust for power eventually led her to kill our own mother." The bird demon said. Pain could be heard in her words, even after a century it was still a fresh wound.
Chisana-ichi took a deep breath. "However you say that this woman is not my sister. Then we have to assume the worst. There is another out there who has taken up Moniku's mantle."
"All I want to know is if we can find her." Jimmy said. Growing impatient once more.
Chisana-ichi nodded. "We will find her. But you have to give us some time. I'll send word to Josei and have her form a search party as well. The Neko are excellent trackers. Things will move by faster this way."
They nodded. With that done Chisana-ichi offered for them to turn in for the night if they were tired. Yori turned down the offer. The sun was going to set and that meant she could take off her suit. She wanted to see what the night life of feudal Japan was like.
Tara opted to join her mate and Jimmy went to find his mothers. He knew the wait was going to kill him, but he focused his thoughts on more peaceful moments to calm himself down.
XXElsewhere
Will continued to meditate as the dark aura of Moniku glowed around his body. He has been meditating the whole day without rest. Training as a Slayer has put his body through the most physical trauma. He carried within him both the abilities of a lycan and a vampire.
Still this foreign power was intriguing to say the least. With Moniku's aura he could since alot of things. He felt like he was seeing things through her eyes and he even admitted to himself that her power was impressive. This is the strongest he's ever felt. He needed to unlock more of her power.
"Hey how much of this power can I unlock?" He asked.
"Well since you are human, there are limits. Even with your abilities of a lycan and vampire." Mujakina stated.
"Can I summon hellhounds?" Will asked her.
"You'll be able to raise the dead if you try hard enough." Was her answer.
"The dead?" He never seen her do that.
Mujakina nodded. "This marking entered her in a special pact with hell." She said showing him the marking she grafted onto her right arm band and had it imbued with the power of hell.
She walked into another room for a few seconds and when she returned she was holding a black book that had a golden back and golden corners. It was written in an old language that Will couldn't decipher. When she opened the book the pages looked almost brand new despite the book being thousands of years old.
"This is what Moniku used to make her pact with hell." She informed him as she scanned through the pages. "Legend has it that this book used to belong to Lilith, Mother of All Demons. However I use it to cast spells."
"Go back. Did you say Lilith? The woman who defied God." Will said.
"The very one and the same." She replied.
"Now I'm curious. How did she create demons? She fuck the devil?" He asked, a chuckle escaping his mouth.
"No one knows for sure. One theory is that she used her own blood." She responded. "Still the point is, if you plan on being of any use to me. I'll need to graft the Mark of Hell onto you."
"What's the catch?" He asked eyeing her suspiciously.
She laughed which only made him only more suspicious. "I don't have time to make you something to graft the symbol onto. So if I brand you with it, then you enter a pact with the Lord of Hell himself."
"You still haven't told me what the catch is." Will said.
"You'll gain more strength. The ability to spawn hellfire, hellhounds as well as the dead." She told him.
Raise the dead. If he had that power then he could resurrect just the person he needed to talk to.
"What's the catch?" He asked, growing irritated that she kept beating around the bush.
Mujakina let out a sigh. She was hoping to entice him with the promise of power. However she underestimated Will for thinking he was just a mindless brute.
"If you are branded with this symbol. Once you die Hell will claim your soul." She told him
XXElsewhere
In the outskirts of territory that used to be owned by Komori, leader of the bat demons sat a village. However this village was no ordinary village. It housed refugees from the war with the holy warriors. This village was a demon refugee village. Here various demons from smaller more vulnerable clans had gathered. The village was hidden away behind the mountain that used to be the bat demons home.
Here they felt at peace. It was here that they didn't have to worry about being targeted by the holy warriors because they were demons. They could go about their day and focus on improving their lives. They could live this way because they were being protected. They sought refuge in the form of a great demon.
To them this demon was a shining beacon in what could only be described as an era of darkness. This village has existed for almost a century. The demons from the lesser clans are descendants of those who took the losing side of the great demon war. In which the Tori and Neko had banded together to defeat the Inu clan and various other clans.
Once defeated the smaller clans were left to twindle and fade into nothing with a few clans holding on by the skin of their teeth. To their protector it was an unfair act to judge and force others into unsavory living conditions because of the transgressions of their ancestors. That war had taken place over a thousand years ago, that was plenty of time for reconciliation to be made.
An offer their protector knew the two great clans would never take. The Tori and Neko were too comfortable sitting at the top of the food chain. They had nothing but a few solitary threats that would have to rank in the daiyokai category to make them feel an inkling of a threat. The refugees knew that their protector was a threat to the Tori and Neko. They knew that their protector fought for their freedom from the oppression. The only time they felt uneasy was at times like this, when their protector slept.
The sun had set and night had fell upon the lands. In the demon refugee village it's inhabitants were as lively as ever. Being demons meant not having to turn in for the night. As they had some capability of defense. There were merchants that lined the streets and even late night performers. The women rounded up the younger children while the teens worked with their fathers doing what was needed to keep their little community up and running.
They worked hard during the months of their protector's sleep. They had rotating guard shifts in case of attack. The only good part was that the village was secluded. It was designed that way. Carved into the mountain by their protector and as their numbers grew, additions were made. The refugee village currently held three hundred occupants. All from various clans. They put behind them any old grudges knowing that it was for the best of their children.
On this night as guards rotated shifts for the night two lobe figures crept up the mountain side towards a lone cavern high above the village. They were two teenage boys. They have heard tales of their protector however never had the chance to see who protected them, at least they never seen their protector outside of the transformed state. They were always being put to work so the village could prosper. Well tonight will be different.
They made sure to memorize the rotating shifts of the guards especially those that guarded the cavern while their protector slept. They scaled the mountain wall avoided the guards as they walked down the mountain path. One boy signaled to the other letting him know they could advance further.
His friend nodded and they continued their climb. Once they reach the cliff that led to their protector's cavern, one boy peeked his head over the edge. Seeing that the coast was clear he climbed up. Once he reached the top he turned around to help his friend up. They both stood at the mouth of the cavern and a sense of fear loomed over them. They weren't afraid of the dark but the cave entrance seemed darker than normal.
"Well this was your big idea, go on!" The boy said shoving his friend towards the cave.
He watched as his friend stumbled a bit, but did not fall. The younger boy gulped as the darkness of the cave seemed to loom over him. After a few seconds however he calmed himself down. Steeling his nerves, convincing himself that there was nothing to be afraid of.
He took a step, then another. He soon found himself walking deeper into the cave. Seeing this the older Teen followed behind him. As they walked deeper into the cave the could see a light. This caused them to look at one another. Now they were more curious than before.
Going deeper they picked up a scent. The scent grew sweeter and smelled like a field of flowers. Their paces quickened as they rounded the corner the light emanated from. They were surprised to see the place their protector liked to rest. The room was lit with torches that slowly burned. The torches were huge and looked like they could burn for days or even weeks. Strange ornaments filled the room. They were from various clans that their protector had received from the refugees as thanks for allowing them into the village.
The next thing they noticed was a large canopy bed that sat against the cavern wall. The canopy was shaped like a small shrine and even had framing like a shrine gate. The most interesting thing about the bed was that it was made out of various branches, hay, grass and flowers to which the boys had smelled earlier. The whole bed was held together by reeds that were tightly knotted and woven into the bed. A black sheer sheet hung over the canopy bed that hid their sleeping protector.
Will-o-wisp's floated around the bed as if to protect the sleeping figure which the boys quickly noticed was female. They stared at each other in bewilderment. They had assumed their protector was a male. It made sense with all the stories they had heard. Full of curiosity the boys crept closer only looking away from the canopy as the Will-o-wisp's dispersed as they drew near. They stopped at the sheer sheet the only thing separating them from knowing what their protector looked like.
The oldest Teen moved first. Reaching his hand out towards the linen. He hesitantly pulled the sheet back revealing a woman from the Tori clan. The boys stumbled over each other as they put some distance between them and the sleeping bird demon. How could their protector be from one of the clans that had drove numerous clans into mass poverty?
They traded glances several times before calming down some. She couldn't be that bad if she was the one protecting them all this time. The oldest boy crept back up to her bed. As he got closer the more of her he saw. The more of her he saw, the more beautiful she appeared to him. Her dark hair and fair skin glistened under the light from the torches. Her scent was pleasant up close, her lips were full and tempting. The thing that appealed to him the most was the bird demons cleavage. There was so much of it exposed she had might as well gone topless.
The older Teen swallowed hard as he stood over. He knew that their protector slept for a month with no disturbance as she was in a deep hibernation. A lecherous thought crept into the teen's head and he slowly reached out with his right hand. One touch was that he needed. He wanted to feel her he told himself as his hand drew closer to her left breast. He hesitated as his hand hovered over her breast a few inches away. He convinced himself to go through with the act. However before he could touch her a hand grabbed his.
"Just what are you doing?!" The voice said in a whisper.
It was one of the men from the village who took up guard duty for the night. He looked at the older teen anger emanating from his face.
"I-I We were just…" The boy stammered.
"Just what?" The man responded. "You know the rules. No one is to disturb the great one while she slumbers." He said releasing the teen but shoving him back as well.
The two boys hurried and ran out of the cave before they could get into even more trouble. The man followed behind them but not before silently bowing before his protector and leaving the cave.
And there you have it. I do apologize for the wait and for basically turning the second half into a filler chapter. I'm just pacing the story. I don't want things to seem rushed. But next chapter will be better.
Track list
Getting Their Memories Back: The Only One Who Knows-DBZ
Midoriichi Talks about Kimiko: Samidare-Naruto Shippuden
Jimmy wants revenge: My Demons-Brighter Than A Thousand Suns
Will talks with Mujakina: Way Down We Go-Kaleo
The Teens Meet Their Protector: Disturbia/ Radioactive Mashup
