DISCLAIMER: Kim Possible" and all characters within (c) The Walt Disney Company and its related entities. Kim Possible created by Mark McCorkle & Bob Schooley. All rights reserved. (These sentences are owned by Sobriety). I don't do this story with the goal to make money, but if you want to sue, I've enough money to counterattack.
SUMMARY: Kim disappeared four years, and nobody knows what she did. Now she is back, and everything will be different…or not? Kigo.
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This chapter is shorter than the others, mainly because the original chapter 4 had been cut in two. It happened I couldn't cut it in the middle, so the two parts are not equal…
I'm currently writing the chapter on my computer, and if I meet no problem, I will post it just after the 1 January.
Well, now I just hope you will enjoy this chapter.
KP FF: After College, from a picture and an idea of Sapphicspencil
Chapter 4:
Shego was used to be incarcerated by GJ, even if it was the first in a little more than four years. But she was sure it would be the same as before: there was two ways for GJ to deal with her. The first one was to put her in a simple cell with some guards and to pray she wanted to stay here. The second involved costly new plasma-proof material, security drone, cameras watching her 24/7 and as much people as needed to make all of that working, added to a squad or two to try to slow her when she would decide to escape. Hey, you don't become the best thief of the world without knowing how to escape any jail they put you in.
Shego was betting on the first option. In fact, they hadn't caught her in four years so they must have saved some money, and with her recent behavior they must had become to put it in use to find new ways to keep her in jail, but she was sure they didn't expected her to be here so soon. So, yes, definitely the first…for a few days at least if she didn't break free.
She was right. Five minutes later, she was resting in a cell of the High Security Department of GJ Headquarters, with two guards at the entrance.
As she was leaning against a wall, she closed her eyes and wondered aloud.
-"Why did she need to sneak inside like that just for an appointment? Why DOES she NEED to sneak inside GJ headquarters?"
Meanwhile, three floors above, Betty Director was reading some files on her computer's screen in her office when an agent came in.
-"Sorry to disturb you, sir, but I thought you would want to be informed that Shego had been arrested."
Dr. Director lifted her head.
-"Shego? Arrested?"
-"Yes sir."
-"Hmm…I suppose Kim Possible was involved in her arrest?"
-"Yes, sir. Even if in fact Shego had surrendered."
-"What?"
-"Yes, sir. They were fighting while chatting, and Shego said something about the next part of a story before surrendering."
-"Strange…And where is Kim Possible?"
-"We don't know, sir. She disappeared after we had arrested Shego."
-"Try to find a way to contact her, I want to speak with her as soon as possible." Dr. Director said.
-"Yes, sir."
The agent exited the room.
-"Shego who surrender. A story. I wonder what they were talking about…" Dr. Director wondered out loud.
-"Oh, we were just sharing some memories." Answered a voice.
-"Sheg…Kim Possible! What are you doing here?" shrieked the one-eyed woman.
Kim was resting on the couch sited in one of the corner of the office.
-"Oh, I just needed to speak with you. But last week, when I called, your secretary took me for a joke, so I decided to come in person."
-"You needed to speak with me? About what?"
-"Straight to the point as always. See, last month I fought with some people who seemed to want to arrest me. I discovered after beating them they were GJ agents, so I wanted to offer my apologies, even if they could have asked more politely, and ask why they were after me, since I didn't remember having done anything against the law."
Dr. Director sighed and took the time to think before answering. She had studied the file the French branch of GJ had sent, and had been wondering about what countermeasures to take if it was right.
Having found her word, she spoke.
-"Put aside the fact that there are strong suspicion which have been raised by the GJ local branch about strange events in Paris' museum when they learnt you were residing in the city, the only thing which made them try to arrest you was the fact it seems the BAC is thinking you could have a hand in the start of the gang's war which is currently raging between the Russian Mafia and the Chinese Triad, worsened by the involvement of local criminals."
-"Ah…Do they have any proof?" Kim casually asked.
If Betty Director had been less experimented she could have had doubt about the involvement of the girl, but she was too calm, almost as if that was nothing.
-"Dozens of witnesses who claim they saw a redheaded girl sneaking out of some building inside whom there were missing objects, which loss launched the war.
-"Hum, I don't think I must be the only redhead in Paris."
-"A redhead who had been able to go through more than twenty of them as well as dodging bullets and beating the crap out of the right arms of the Triad's chief, who was famous for his abilities in martial arts."
Kim smiled guiltily.
-"Ah! Guess it could have been me." She mumbled the rest of the sentence. "Should have asked them to be quiet in my involvement after I beat them."
Dr. Director pushed a button on her desk, and four armed GJ agents came in her office.
-"I'm sorry Miss Possible, but I need to arrest you. You will be sent to the France in a few days, where you will be handed to the French authorities."
Kim didn't move. She just smiled, and let one guards handcuff her while the three others were aiming their gun at her.
-"Don't worry, I understand." She just let slip these words when they took her out of the office.
Dr. Director sighed as she watched her leave. What could have happened to the redhead in the four years she had been missed for her to be involved in gang's fight. And the events in the museum: nothing too serious, but it was a little too similar to theft for her taste, and the girl was likely to be involved.
She sighed again. Saying she had had strong expectations for the ex-teenager would have been an understatement: she had known the girl wasn't too fond of GJ, but she had planned to work the girl while her college's years until she would have convinced her to join them. Now, she didn't know what would happen to Kim, and she couldn't do anything.
She sighed a last time and seated back in her chair, going back to her work.