Rise of Dark Ones.
A/N: I do not own Kim Possible, Darkstalkers or Red Earth; they belong to CAPCOM and Disney respectively, Lucky S.O.B's.
This story was Beta read by someone I trust, he added a bit to Morrigan's comments that frankly made me wonder why I did not think of it.
Chapter 10:
Heeeeere's Morrigan!
Ron was currently patrolling the north end of Middleton, more precisely the warehouse district. Running swiftly over the tall buildings and bobbing and weaving in and out of the shadows. His agility was certainly making things a lot easier and thus he didn't need the grappling gun anymore and was now free of the accursed losing pants moment he had with the darn thing.
He had stopped four muggings and two carjacking attempts. He had to rough up some of the thugs who failed to get the memo "no criminal activity goes unpunished in his territory." It seems as the message hadn't sunk in yet, either that or they thought that he was just jerking their chains.
*Guess I'll just have to be more persuasive in the messaging bits.* He thought as he cleared another building but stopped when he heard something in the adjacent warehouse, his ears twitching as they focused on the noise and sure enough that was a female voice.
*Sob* "Help…som…plea…"
"That's my cue!" He spoke as he made his way with as much stealth as possible, his black fur helping him blend in the shadows easily and his slow movements adding to the effect.
Despite his size in werewolf form he was as quiet as a mouse as he dropped down from the building and walk slowly towards a window to find out just what had happened. And what he saw was hardly pleasing.
The only light was that of the moon as it illuminated the figure in the middle of the warehouse. A woman in tattered and ripped clothing crying and calling for help, it did not take a genius to figure out what had happened to the woman and that left a feeling of being kicked in the gut in the werewolf.
*Oh man! I don't even want to think what happened here.* He thought grimly as he made his way to the back entrance carefully in case anyone else was there.
The door was thankfully old and therefore gave way easily to his enhanced strength as he broke off the door knob though he made sure not to make a racket. He had no idea if the guys were around or if they were packing weapons. Regular bullets did next to nothing to werewolves except annoy them, and he doubted that they packed silver laced rounds but no sense being overconfident.
There was little cover between the woman and where he stood so he decided to go for broke and reveal himself. Though he hoped that the woman was not going to freak out and do who knows what to herself, she already suffered enough, the last thing he wanted was to make her lose what's left of her sanity and do…he didn't even want to guess.
"Are you all right?"
The woman stopped sobbing and turned to look at him. Now Ron had seen many different reactions from people to his appearance, from shock and awe to fear and horror, however this was the first time a person looked annoyed at him. THAT was enough to stop him cold as something about that was rather off.
"Well it is about time, do you know how long I've been waiting for you to appear?" She asked with arms over her breasts and her face locked in a pout that seemed to make her look rather cute.
In fact taking a good look at her Ron had to admit she was quite the looker, creamy white skin, beautiful brown hair, abundant cleavage and a face of an angel with deep blue eyes. ANY man worth his brain would be attracted to that but he was placing that aside…reluctantly as her reaction was sending wary signals into his brain.
"Um…what?"
She ignored his confusion and slowly walked towards him casually with a slight sway of her hips, the look she gave him was one he normally receives from Bonnie when she's looking for some imperfection to comment on.
*Though she has been less vocal lately.* He thought she circled him.
"Hmm, you are a bit taller than him and your fur…" she spoke as she caresses his arm's fur lightly sending shivers down his spine "…is a tad softer than his. You definitely share the build of a Talbain." She spoke with care and precision.
Everything stopped for the young Lycan as he processed her last comment. THAT was MORE than enough to convince him that there was something wrong here. And this woman, if she was one was hiding something.
"Wait a minute! Did you say…?"
"Picked up on that have you?" She asked coyly before taking a stepped back "…then allow me to introduce myself." She said as she raised her arms above her head and her clothing seemed to disperse into a flurry of bats that seemed to be the only thing covering her body.
She twirled slowly, the bats floating around her as she did and a startling change came over her.
Her brown hair turned a shade of teal as did her eyes, from her back and head a pair of bat wings appeared. The bats seemed to melt into her forming new clothing, violet tights with a bat shaped outlines with ankle length high heeled boots and a black leotard from the waist up with fur on what he would consider shoulder straps, except these hung mid arm. A heart shaped cut out beneath her large breasts, he did shamefully ask himself what was holding the top considering both her…assets and the lack of support to do so.
Ron was stunned by her new appearance; he could tell this…woman exuded an aura of danger, mystery and lust from every pore of her body.
*And DAMN, WHAT A BODY!*
*Giggle* "Like what you see big boy?" She asks as she poses so she can emphasize her bust by crossing her arms under them.
Again Ron is caught off guard by her actions; he admits to have had the pleasure of running into beautiful women while helping to save the world, one of the perks of his job, but to his knowledge none of them were this…free spirited. And the bat wings plus the transformation and aura told him that this woman was anything but normal.
Doing his best to ignore her actions (no easy feat, mind you) he pushes forward to get some answers.
"Are you a Darkstalker?"
"Oh how long has it been seen I've heard that word, seems like only yesterday I was causing mayhem and mischief, but where are my manners? I am Morrigan Aensland, Succubus extraordinaire and Empress of the Makai and it is a pleasure to make your acquaintance Ron Stoppable." She said while giving a flourish and a bow.
*Aensland? She must be one of the Makai nobles Grandpa told me about, and if she's the Empress why is she here? Usually nobles hardly bother with the human world unless something gets their attention, or at least that's what he said.*
"You…you know who I am?" he asks in shock.
"Oh I've been watching you for some time Ron, you see a couple of your ancestor's old acquaintances found out about you awakening your true heritage, naturally they tried to hide this from enemies you have sadly inherited and myself of course. You no doubt know of them so I will not bother saying their names." She spoke as once more she began to circle him.
"Enemies!" The young Werewolf asked with alarm.
"Oh don't you worry about them…" she said as she waved dismissively as she stepped in front of him"…we'll talk more about that later, first I would like to test you…get a good feel for you as it were." She spoke huskily as she once more ran her hand through his fur, enjoying his shivers from the contact.
Now Ron was able to learn a lot about Darkstalkers, and heard of Succubae, and what he heard was that they knew just HOW to pleasure a man in many ways. And it seemed that it was true with what they said.
"Um…H-how do you p-plan to do that?" He said as he tried to get himself under control, however her next comment snapped his head out of the gutter.
"We fight silly, now get ready because you have never handled a woman like me before. Let's see if you have what I want to see little Talbain." With that said she back flipped away and spread her wings before she rushed him.
"Ah man!" was all he got out as he prepared for the charge.
Morrigan wasted no time and struck with a backward roundhouse kick to the sternum, Ron blocked it but much to his surprise he was thrown back into a support beam.
"Oof!"
"Come now Ronald…" she spoke while keeping a ready stance "…I didn't hit you that hard."
That comment was enough to shock Ron, he felt like he had been smashed by the fist of one of Draken's old robots, and that was before his heritage kicked in. It never really happened thankfully but there was always the question on what being slugged by a robot felt like, and now he knew.
*THAT wasn't hard! Damn…that means she's got some serious strength here, I got to move fast!*
Not waiting for a response the Succubus morphed her wings into spearheaded tentacles and sent them at him.
"Crap!" he got out as he flipped onto the support and jumped forwards to his adversary just as the tentacles demolished the support.
"AAHHHOOO!" in brilliant blue aura of energy he blasted forward much to Morrigan's surprise and slammed into her.
She grunted as she righted herself mid air.
*He knows his family's attacks! How could he! He is the last of the Talbain line so no one could have taught him!* She asks herself in shock, before a grin appeared on her face *this is going to be so much fun. I am going to enjoy seeing what else you can do Ron, so do not disappoint!*
"Well, well looks like someone is just full of surprises."The ruler of the Makai spoke before jumping into the fray.
This time she struck with a combination of punches and kicks that seemed random, Ron knew better than to try and comment on that or consider those attacks to be random and dodged as the realization that he was fighting a powerful opponent sunk in to his skull.
*How am I going to get out of this one?* was the thought going around in his head *Okay think Stoppable, she is the stronger and faster monster here and if she knows about Grandpa that must mean she knows about his fighting style. Makes sense too, she must have either fought with or against him in the past…note to self, better ask Grandpa if he knows this Aensland lady.*
Morrigan jumped back and aimed her fists at him and from them a skull shaped fireball flew at him.
"Oh Shi…!" He jumped to the side as quick as he could but still...
*BOOM!* *CRASH!*
He was caught on the outer edge of the blast and slammed into a stack of wooden boxes, laying there on his back and not moving.
"Oh dear, that's not good…" She muttered as she landed and approached the downed Werewolf "…Ron are you all right?"
"…"
"Ron? This is no time for joking now. You had better not be dead, we barely got to the fun parts." She spoke as she stood before him.
Still he remained inert.
"Oh shit, Tessa will give me a hell of a tongue lashing for sure." She spoke out loud rubbing her eyes in frustration.
*Might as well drag him home, ugh he has much work cut out for…*
Before she could finish that line of thought Ron's eyes snapped open and grabbed her by the shoulders, his larger hands engulfing them, he rears his head back and snapped it forward.
Her head snapped back given the strength behind the blow leaving her mildly stunned just as he planned. His next step was to get behind her and lock his arms around her waist.
*God I hope this is as painful as it looks on TV!* he thought as he gave her a suplex yet not releasing the Succubus, his size and speed allowed him to get them both up and deliver another one and another until the forth one had him releasing her into the same crates he laid in just moments ago.
*CRASH!* "Ugh!"
She cried out as some of the debris landed on her.
Not bothering to check on his apparent foe, Ron ran for the exit smashing the door open and leapt to the roof tops and headed home as fast as he could. He had no doubt that when she did recover from that attack; she was going to be REALLY pissed. And if being around angry, normal women was bad enough, being around an angry Darkstalker female was going to be even worse.
*MUST RUN FROM CRAZY PSYCHO LADY!*
Inside the warehouse Morrigan burst out of the remains and dusted herself off.
"All right… I was not expecting him to do THAT still that was rather ingenious. Pretend to be out cold to lower my guard…sneaky little werewolf." She spoke as she looked around for him, she saw the remains of the door and quickly put two and two together.
*Leaving so soon Ron? I'm afraid the fun has just begun.* She thought as she took to the skies and in order to cover more ground created an exact copy of herself. This was child's play to her and hardly took a lot of power…plus apart from having an ally in battle, she had…OTHER uses for her copy, one of which she decided to try on the hapless werewolf.
With Ron…
Ron was leaning on a wall in a darkened alleyway.
*Huff* *Gasp* "I think I lost her, now I just need to…"
"Oh Ron, where are you?" Morrigan sing-songed in the open, moving all the while like a lioness stalking her intended target, and for the moment, Ron could not help but feel like that was way too accurate for his liking. Either she was going to beat him up…or do something else to him…
*CRAP! WHEN WILL I EVER LEARN NOT TO THINK LIKE THAT?*
He peered from the edge of the alley and saw that she had her back turns towards him. Before she turned he ducked back in and sunk in the shadows. Morrigan passed the alley without looking in.
Ron let out a breath he didn't know he had held.
He peered out once more making sure that she was gone.
*Phew!* "She's gone."
"Who's gone?" a familiar voice asked behind him.
"AAAAH!" it was a strange sight to see a Werewolf jump 5 ft into the air from fright.
Morrigan could not help herself and bent over laughing at the sight, she had not seen anything like that before. Jon was not that excitable when he was alive.
"O-oh by the pit…ha ha…that…that was h-hilarious…ha ha ha." She spoke through her laughter; her clone arrived soon also laughing at the sight, while her double arrived and stood next to the original.
Ron simply ignored the laughter and tensed.
"Oh great, there's two of them now." He spoke loud enough that the two regain their composure.
"Oh, I haven't laughed that hard in centuries, thank you for that." She spoke with honesty as she wiped off a tear.
"Does that mean you aren't going to kill me now?" He asked while maintaining his stance.
"Now why would you say that? We are only having fun." The "twins" spoke as they held each other and looked at him in complete innocence that was ruined by their bodies pressing into each other. THAT image was MORE than enough to get Ron's baser male instincts to overdrive…and his werewolf side was getting REALLY antsy. Now all they had to do was press themselves together even more and he would have…
*No! Bad thoughts Ron! Bad steamy hot thoughts!*
The ruler of the Demon realm caught his attempts at no showing a reaction to her actions, and smirked.
"Well time to pick up where we left off." With that both "women" rushed him as she had done before.
Once more Ron began to evade rather than block, this time he had more freedom of movement since the battle was in the open streets, this was counter-balanced by the fact that he was outnumbered.
"Come on Ron, I won't bite…unless you want me to. And only WHERE you want me to as well." She said with a smirk that her clone reciprocated as they double teamed him.
"Sorry but…" ducks under a kick "I usually try to…" jumps over a flail of tentacles that dig holes into the asphalt "…not get involved with wild women."
"Well I'm going to have to rectify that, and being a Succubus…THAT is going to be fun for BOTH of us." She spoke as both of them had the wings morphed and bind around their legs forming a pointed spike they used to drop kick at him.
Ron ducked down at the last minute and only suffered a minor scrape, before rising once more and facing his opponents.
He used Beast cannon once more, lightly striking the Morrigan clone while the original sidestepped right. When he stopped he reached behind and pulled out his weapons and combined them to form his nunchaku.
*Time to see if this works!*
Focusing his energies he moves forward at great speed and twirls his weapons around him in such a way that sparks of energy fly at the Succubus pair. Once more, Morrigan sidesteps but her double takes the full force of the attack known as Million Flicker.
It is overwhelmed to suddenly by the attack and re-merges with the original.
"My, my, it HAS been a while since I've seen that attack; you simply must tell me how you came to possession of the Wolf Claw style, it was considered to be lost for centuries." She spoke with curiosity and slight admiration.
*Marvelous, he may stand a chance after all, I will have to inform the others of this as well as have Leo begin training him further in his abilities, better finish up though the poor thing looks ready to keel over. I don't want to kill him after all, besides…if he lasts this long against me in a fight…who knows how long he will last with me in the bedroom?*
And that was true as using that attack for the first time in a hostile environment took some out of him.
*Gah…gotta…practice that move…more.*
"Looks like your running low Ronny, why don't we finish up?" She spoke as she extended her wings and looked ready to charge in.
*Crud, I got nothing left! Wait…I could use THAT power.*
Flashback…
Ron was meditating while in his mindscape with Jon giving him pointers in order to increment his reserves and tap into the Darkforce, a power all Darkstalkers can tap into with sufficient training.
"That's it Ron…" Jon spoke as he felt his grandson slowly tap into the power "…you're doing fine, keep it up and remain focused."
Ron let his ancestor's words guide him as he searched around his spiritual essence for the power he alluded to.
*I can feel it; it's…dark and cold all right and…Huh? What is that?* He asked himself as he felt another power.
This one felt different, not dark and cold but warm and ancient, he was drawn to it. It was like reuniting with an old friend after so long.
Jon felt the shift in his descendents power, he felt something he had not seen in months when he first met Ron.
"That power…" he whispered.
Jon had lived a while and seen and felt many things, but this was the first time he ever felt an energy so…pure.
*What is THAT? Such power would put him on par with Belial!*
Ron in the mean time had, in a manner, extended his hand to touch the power, no sooner did he barely caress it was he flooded by it.
Snapping his eyes open, he unconsciously released some of it.
*BOOM!*
"UGH!" Jon was thrown back by the discharged.
"Jon!" Ron rushed to his downed family.
*Cough!* "Well…that was a rather novel experience." He spoke as he got up.
"What was that Ron?"
"I…I don't know, I was doing what you told me, and then I felt something else." The young man spoke honestly.
"What did it feel like?"
"Honestly…like I was being held by my mom when I was little, I felt safe and warm but it felt old…really old and powerful." He replied.
"Hmm, this is most unusual, even for us Ron; we have to tread carefully with this information."
"What should we do Grandpa?"
"Hmm for now try to limit your exposure to this power, if you truly feel a situation requires its use make it short since we do not know what we are dealing with."
"Right."
End flashback…
*This is an emergency, just hope I don't lose control.* He thought as he concentrates on tapping into his core where he felt it before.
Morrigan remained alert but had to question what the young Lycan was doing just standing there.
Her answer soon came as he opened his eyes, instead of yellow eyes there were two pits of blue energy staring at her.
"What in the world…?" was all she managed to say as she found Ron in front of her with his fist raised high.
*Oh shit!*
High in the mountain areas of Japan…
Hidden from prying eyes, stood the ancient ninja school known as Yamanouchi, carved from the very mountain by the founder Toshimiru and his mystical weapon the Lotus Blade.
Within these walls men and women trained in the ancient ways handed down to them by generations long passed, theirs is a mission of peace and honor.
The one who guides is known to them as Master Sensei, the kind and wise teacher and guardian.
He was currently teaching some of the younger recruits' meditation techniques. However as he did he was suddenly thrown off his senses by a powerful feeling he had sensed before.
*Gasp!* "This…power, it is the Chosen One's!" Sensei let out, many of the students were broken out of their meditations by his words.
He had felt many months before the stirrings of the mystical power that signified the rise of a new bearer of the blade, when news came that the jade statues had been found, he dispatched his best to locate the person responsible.
They reported that two men had been empowered, an evil man who had altered himself and walked a dark path, and a young man who fought to stop him.
His name was Ron Stoppable; the one foretold would come and bring great change to the world. He recalled his people and began to look for a means to have him brought to make a more thorough evaluation.
As time passed he sensed the power briefly peak, at first he discarded it as coincidence since the boy shouldn't have any knowledge yet of what lay within him, now however he could tell the power was being actively summoned.
*How? The boy shouldn't be capable of accessing the mystical power.* Any further thoughts were interrupted by one of his prized students thundering footsteps approaching quickly.
"Sensei! The blade! It glows!" A young woman with black hair that reached her shoulders and had a red ribbon in it wearing a white gi spoke loudly.
Sensei quickly rose from lotus position and moved faster than his years showed to the holy shrine where the sword of Toshimiru was kept. Behind him several senior students followed.
Upon reaching the shrine he clearly sees the blade glows with blue light a sign that the Chosen is using the power, then just as soon the glow stops.
"Sensei what does this mean?" the young woman asks the man who is more family than teacher to her.
"It means my dear that forces are at work and we must make a change of plans, you are going to America, to the home of the chosen one and once there you will seek him out and see if he truly is the one we seek."
"Hai Sensei, I shall strive in bringing honor to the school." She spoke.
He looked upon her with kind eyes as he could tell she would do that and so much more.
"My dear, I know that you shall for you are one of my finest pupils but do not let yourself be caught weary there may be great forces at work here that we do not know, be safe Yori." He said as he gave her a smile.
"Hai sensei." She replied as she returned the smile.
In the back one student did not share the same intentions as the honorable teacher and student.
*So he sends her to locate the Gaijin I must inform Lord Monkey Fist!* the man known as Fukushima thought as he silently exited and headed for his room.
Back with Ron…
Ron delivered a swift but powerful right cross to the face of Morrigan that sent crashing into a wall with great force.
"UGH!"
*That blow nearly took my head off! How! He was not nearly this strong when we began!* She thought furiously as she got back up, it wasn't easy as the blow had rattled her but she turned her gaze on Ron and found him staring at the appendage he had used on her.
*So…he is not aware of what that power can do, then again neither can I, I have to end this quick before one of gets hurt even more.*
With that thought in mind she flew eye and launch several soul fist strike at the wolf man.
Ron saw them coming and batted them away with his hands.
"AHOOOOOO!" The howl he gave echoed with such great power that it shattered nearby windows as he erupted from the street leaving a crater as he blasted forward.
Using her wings as shields Morrigan took the charge…and was batted away straight into a parked that crumpled under the force of the impact.
Ron however chose this moment to retreat as he started to feel the strain from using the unknown power; still mid air he blasted away using the Beast Cannon as a means of to reach his home.
"Ugh…that…will leave a mark." The Succubus groaned as she got off the destroyed vehicle.
She felt around her torso and winced around her ribs.
*Bruised most likely, and my wings are a singed but can still fly at least.* She thought to herself.
"Haven't been that sore since sparring with Father."
*Or when I took my first lover/victim. Oh I am SO not going to let you walk away from me little werewolf.*
She looked around for Ron but found no trace of him.
"He caught me off guard, stupid rookie mistake…" she spoke as she took to the skies in the direction of the Stoppable home.
*What was that power? The Talbain's were strong for Werewolves but not that strong, so much raw power.*
As she thought back to the fight she had to admit to herself that Ron was quite adept in his ancestors fighting style and had surprised her in its use.
*Still…I did not expect him to headbutt me and give me four suplexes in succession, those really hurt!* she pouted as she flew over the suburbs.
A smile slowly crept up.
*Perhaps he is the one I seek, the one to rule by my side and more.*
For so long she had felt lonely after her Father passed and the mantle of leadership fell on her shoulders. It was so boring leading the Makai realm even though she did it as she knew that it was needed.
Yes she had Lilith, Lucien and Mudo but…she often desired something more profound and more meaningful than just those relationships alone.
Her advisors often wondered if she would ever sire an heir with a mate or like Belial adopt a child.
Sadly the second option was only viable if she found a child as gifted as she had been when she was found. And coming from someone of her caliber, which was as likely as a vampire swearing off blood for eternity.
That only left one course of action; find a worthy mate, more difficult than it seemed given her status and her species.
Succubae did not just choose anyone for a mate; they had to fill several criteria depending on the individual. And being Makai…those said criteria was VERY hard to reach.
In her case she desired someone did not bow down before anyone and fight with every fiber of his being, even against her if it came to that, who would stand by her side as an equal and have the power to back his claim on her and show the others that he and he alone was worthy of her love and hand.
From her initial findings Ron Stoppable seemed to fit the first two, he was an outcast yet did not allow himself to be discouraged by it, with his alterations he could have any woman he wanted yet respected them and did not abuse his outward appearance. THAT was rare in both the human and Makai worlds as many men flaunt their looks and use it to take any woman they wanted like it was nothing. And despite her being more than able to do that herself due to her race and looks, Morrigan found men like that utterly distasteful and wanted nothing of the sort for a mate.
He was brave if his willingness to expose himself to danger for a friend showed any indication. Such willingness was a quality that she could easily respect, and the idea of him being highly protective of her and their mates tickled her fancy as well.
All in all he fit the bill nicely for a mate.
*And if tonight showed anything is that he has the power to challenge me, all he needs is to focus it. Yes that and a crash course in the Makai and he will fit right in. And after learning HOW to really pleasure me can help him out a great deal*
She thought as plans began to form, one of which included teaching Ron just HOW to make her screech in pleasure like a cat. Succubae were sex demons for sure, but they were notoriously hard to pleasure at times as well, so if he did pleasure her to THAT level, then she was going to be VERY happy with him.
As she did she arrived at the Stoppable home.
Having done recon on the area she knew where he slept and peered through the window.
There he was with a pair of boxers on and a towel wrapped around his shoulders.
*Mmm, he looks yummy.*
Ron removed the sheet and plopped himself in not bothering to cover himself as he went out like a light.
*Well since I'm here already…* she thought as she dispersed into black mist and entered through the small space the window permitted.
She soon reformed, though her attire and appearance changed as she did.
Now she wore what could be summed up as a ribbon that covered her breasts and sex, with violet see through material and a winged skull that seemed to hold it together. Both sets of wings were gone leaving her hair to cascade to the middle of her back.
She calmly picked up the sheet and ever so gently laid herself on top of the sleeping teen.
*Hmm nice, warm and firm, just how I like It.* she thought as she nestled herself in and covered them in the bed sheet.
She was a bit surprised when his arms encircled her, that made her look up at him but found him still sleeping contently with a calm expression. And she liked that a lot…
Most were not aware that Ron had a tendency to be clingy when he slept, except his friend Rufus who made sure to sleep in his nest or out of reach since Ron could really hurt him even if he knew his master would never do it.
Seeing no movement on his part she simply smiled and closed her eyes.
"Well Mr. Stoppable, you are in for quite the ride, but don't worry I'll make sure you are well taken care of." She whispered before she let sleep claim her.
The next morning…
Kim was currently making her way towards the Stoppable home to fetch her BF/Partner for school.
It was quite the change for her since she knew that he must sleep in given his night time activities.
*Well at least crime has dropped thanks to him.* she thought with a smile.
*Yes your own personal superhero and you chickened out at the last minute, now he has someone to go to dance to and its not you.* the more open part of her reprimanded.
*Shut up! We are best friends! Nothing more or less.*
*That's what you say but deep down you want to find out if its more than that don't you?*
*…*
*Thought so.*
Shaking her head Kim chose to ignore the nagging feelings these thoughts brought and walked up to the house of her friend.
*KNOCK, KNOCK, KNOCK*
The door opened and revealed Ron's Mother Laura.
"Oh hello Kim, how are you this morning?" She said happily as she stepped aside and allowed the teen hero to enter.
"I'm fine Mrs. Stoppable; I just thought I'd pick up Ron for a change." She said in turn.
"Oh well Ronnie isn't up yet, he must have been quite busy last night, would you care for some breakfast?"
"I already ate but thank you for the offer." She replied giving her a smile for the offer as she followed the older woman to the kitchen were John sat with a cup of coffee and a newspaper in hand.
"Morning Kimberly."
"Morning Mr. Stoppable."
"So how was your mission? Did Ron´s abilities help you out?"
"Oh yes, he did great."
"I'm sure he was happy that he contributed, you know he always felt that he was dragging you down."
"What! He never did that, heck he's always has my back when I need him."
"I know dear but you know Ron. He takes helping others seriously that he often feels he is isn't doing enough." Laura said to the redhead.
"By the way, what's this I hear about a dance at your school?" She asked.
"Oh it's a yearly sitch, no big."
"I see and have you found someone to take? Oh you could go with Ronnie; no one usually wants to go with him." She spoke as she sat down.
"Uh…hasn't he told you about what's been going on in school lately?"
Both look to one another before turning back to Kim and shaking their heads in the negative.
"He's been on every girls mind since he's changes and with the dance a massive breakout of catfights."
"Ron? Our Ron?" John asked in surprise.
"Yeah, makes me wonder how the others will react when they find out he has a date."
*Probably worse than you did.* her mind whispered.
"He has a date?"
"Yeah…"
"With who?"
"She's…" However before she could answer them…
"AAAAAAAHHHHHHH!"
"RON!" Kim yelled as she rushed to his room, the parent's following closely behind.
In less than 10 seconds she was there and barging in…only to stop them in her tracks and gape in utter shock at the sight.
And for a VERY good reason…
Several minutes before the scream…
Ron felt content, a feeling he had never quite experienced in his life before or after his change.
This feeling was soon disrupted by the sound of his alarm clock ringing.
*BZZZZZZZZ!*
"Ugh…" He groaned as he slowly reached out to touch the snooze button.
He missed three times before he was assisted by a soft hand.
"Go back to sleep baby." A voice as smooth as silk spoke.
*Yawn* "Okay…" He said in a half-sleep voice as he did just that.
Five seconds later his eyes snapped open with the realization that he was not alone in bed. And that was something that did not happen often in his mind.
He tossed the cover he knew was not there when he slept and saw one Morrigan Aensland looking at him with the same eyes filled with mischief and lust.
"Good morning lover." She said with wicked smirk.
5…4…3…2…1…scream!
"AAAAAAAHHHHHHH!"
His panic clear he tumbled to the side taking with him a surprised Succubus and landed with her straddling his waist with her hands on his chest.
That was when the door opened to a worried Kim and parents.
Kim's reaction was only natural as she saw an extremely beautiful woman on top of her "friend" in an intimate form.
"WHAT IS THE SITCH!"
Her undeniably shocked and angered yell woke up Rufus who soon joined in on the shock. He was not alone either as Ron's parents looked on in shock at this.
"Kim! Mom! Dad! Um… this isn't what it looks like!"
"Well…" Morrigan spoke as she looked at the recent spectators not in the least bit ashamed of the situation, being a Succubus after all. "…not a typical way I make an entrance, but all things considered it could have been worse." She spoke.
"Who is she! And why is she in your room half-naked!" Kim yelled.
"I beg your pardon but I am still clothed and isn't it rude not to introduce yourself first before asking ones name? Honestly Ronnie you hang around such uncivilized people." The Succubus spoke still straddling Ron, who was looking for some way out of this situation.
"Ronnie?" Kim asks through her teeth as she clenched her fists, Ron's parents were at a loss as they did not recall Ron bringing anyone in the house, and certainly anyone fitting this woman's description.
Ron could tell Kim was about to attack and knowing the true nature of the woman sitting on him chose to cut off his friend off.
"Kim! She isn't human! She's a Darkstalker and strong too!"
That stopped the teen hero and her parent's.
"Aw, I wanted to surprise them Ronnie…but oh well." She spoke as she flipped off him and her clothing dissolved into bats, earning a blush from everyone including the mole rat.
After a spin and a twist Morrigan stood as last night when she faced off against the young Lycan.
"Allow me to introduce myself to you ladies and sir; I am Morrigan Aensland, Empress of the Makai."
*And if things work out as I hope the future wife of one Ronald Dean Stoppable, heir to Clan Talbain.* She thought privately.
"…WHAT!" all but Ron yelled.
"I do wish I could stay and chat but sadly I am need elsewhere, but first…" She spoke as she floated over to Ron who was up and tensed for anything…but a passionate lip lock from the amorous ruler.
Everyone gaped as Ron waved his arms and Morrigan seemed intent on cleaning out his tonsils.
Finally after what seemed like an eternity she released the stunned man who remained standing.
"See you soon Ronnie." The Succubus spoke in a sultry voice as she disappeared in a black mist through the window.
Ron just fell back on his butt still caught between shock and…arousal.
"Ron you got some 'splaining to do!" Kim spoke as she looked at him expectantly.
Ron could not help but mentally swear at this…
*Man…I am SOOOO dead.*
Later at Middleton High School…
"Kim you have to believe me! I don't know what she wants with me." Ron spoke as he walked his still angry best friend to her locker.
"Ron she practically woke up naked in your bed and straddled you like that as well, WHAT do you think she wants?" She replied sarcastically.
It had gone back and forth between the two as Ron tried desperately to think of why a woman who upon meeting him would want to first fight him, then slept in the same bed as him and kissed him senseless before leaving with the promise of returning.
"Kim, she tried to take my head off when we met at the warehouse..." He paused briefly to look around them before he whispered in her ear, unknowingly causing shivers to go down her back.
"…And she knew about the family secret."
"What? But how could she?"
"She said that friends of Jon knew I awoke my werewolf powers." He spoke as they stood near the teen hero's locker.
"And…?" She asked as she removed several books from her locker.
"And that they were looking for me, she also said I had inherited his enemies…and I think I know who." He spoke grimly as he recalled the ones responsible for the massacre thanks to his ancestor giving him a heads up.
Rufus growled from his place in his master's pocket.
Kim on the other hand did not like the implications involved, Ron had described quite well who had taken part in the bloody genocide and what they were capable of. The idea of those guys after Ron made her angry, even though she knew she would stand no chance in a fight with them. Draken and Shego were bad along with the other villains they had dealt with before…but Darkstalkers were totally out of her league.
*No way am I letting anyone hurt my Ron.* She thought ignoring the part that questioned her possessive declaration.
"You mean…this Maximoff, Dohma and the Beowulf?"
"Yeah them, I don't know if they're aware of me but we have to be careful KP." He warned as they headed for class, his usually warm brown eyes hidden behind a hard look of determination.
Kim slightly chewed her lower lip as she prepared to ask her BF a hard question.
"Ron…maybe you should spar with me…transformed?"
Ron stood pole axed and looked at her like she grew a second head. Of all the things he expected from Kim THAT was NOT on his mind.
"What?" He deadpanned.
"Ron…" She spoke calmly as she knew she was asking for a lot "…you said it yourself, these…Darkstalkers are still out there in the world, if we should run into them we need to be ready."
"But Kim, I could hurt you; I'm bigger, stronger and faster than you. And that is just in my human state…fighting me in werewolf form…" He spoke with growing apprehension.
"I know, but that's why we should spar that way in case we run into something like you."
"B-but I…I don't want you to get hurt, it would kill me Kim, not to mention that if they…find out about you, they will go after you and who knows what will happen." He said as he bowed his head and clenched his fists.
*Oh Ron.* She thought touched by his concern for her, she gently placed her hands on his face and made her look at her.
"Ron, I trust YOU with MY life on missions, no one else. I know you will make sure nothing bad happens to me if we do this." She said with a warm smile.
"I…ok Kim, but if something goes wrong we stop. I am NOT budging on this either, if I sense that we are going too far we stop, no ifs or buts."
"Fair enough."
Both resumed their walk; however they were soon stopped by a familiar voice.
"Ah Mr. Stoppable, Ms. Possible so good to see you two!" Leonidas spoke as he made his way towards the two.
"Oh hello Mr. Pryde." They both greeted.
"So I take it the mission went well?" He asked the two.
"Oh yeah, piece of cake right KP?"
"Yeah, Cake." Rufus added while Kim nodded.
"So Ronald about that spar, you still free after school?"
"Huh? Oh yeah! Sure thing Mr. Pryde." He spoke wondering if this was a good idea.
*Too late now, besides this could be fun and maybe he can give me some pointers.* He thought.
"Excellent! I shall prepare the gym for our spar then until then." He spoke as he nodded at them before leaving.
"You sure this is a good idea Ron?" Kim asked as they entered.
"No prob' KP, I'll hold back and get a feel for him, nothing will happen."
Unknown to them a certain tanned cheerleader heard everything and was immediately sending a text that would reach many eyes and cause quite the uproar.
Later during lunch…
"Um…KP?" A slightly nervous Ron spoke as he noticed a strange atmosphere around the cafeteria.
"Yeah Ron?" Kim replied feeling the same way.
"I know I've asked this way too many times before but…are my pants still on?" He asked as he noticed many eyes tracking his movements.
"Yeah they are Ron, but I don't think that's why they are staring at you." She spoke as she led them to an empty table.
As they sat Monique made her way quickly to their position, or more precisely Ron's position.
"Is it true!" She asked in excitement.
"Uh….Is what true?" The perplexed blond asked while looking at his best friend for an explanation.
"Are you really going to fight Mr. Pryde after school?" the black girl asked in expectation and excitement.
"How did…?"
"It is all over the school! I got a text from Crystal who got it from Sheila who got it from Brian…"
"Monique I think we get the picture here, no need to repeat." Kim spoke up in order to cut of the rant.
"Oh…right, anyway is it true?"
"It's not exactly a fight per se…" He spoke as he scratched his head trying to come up with an explanation "…more like a spar session, right Rufus?"
*Squeak* "Uh Huh." His pet agreed.
"Well not according to all the hype I keep hearing." She spoke as she sat with her friends.
"What hype? Mon' they're just sparring in fact me and Ron are thinking of helping each other out with our styles now." Kim spoke as she took a bit of her salad and Ron took a drink, unfortunately Monique's next words made this the wrong moment to do so.
"So those that also mean you're going to the dance together?"
*SPLURT!* *COUGH!* "WHAT!" Ron/Kim yelled in eerie unison.
"Hey! It's a valid question you know!"
"Monique, she's my best friend. It would be like going out with my sister, besides she can do a whole lot better than a guy like me." He spoke not noticing the looks Kim was giving him.
*What does he mean I can do better? Does he have feelings for me? But he said I'm like a sister to him, is that good or bad?* That was just one among many of the thoughts going through her head before Ron's next comment brought back.
"Besides I have a date." He said proudly.
Again this caused all activity to stop around the cafeteria, or more precisely all female activity to stop.
"You have a date!" One Bonnie Rockwaller shouted in shock…and slight disappointment that was offset by the look of sadness in Tara's eyes.
*Dammit! I wanted to ask him out!*
"Hey Bon-Bon! T! How's it hanging?" He asked jovially, earning a dismissive wave and a slightly forced fine.
"Again I ask YOU have a date?" Bonnie asked once more.
"Yep, asked someone on a mission, thought she'd say no but proved me wrong."
"I hope she knows how to dance for two, because trust me you may be the Mad Dog but on the dance floor well…" The brunette left the words hanging.
"Okay so I'm not exactly Barishnakoff." Ron spoke as he conceded her point, much to his chagrin.
However Tara saw this as an opportunity.
"I could help you." The blonde cheerleader spoke up.
"Really T? You'd teach me how to dance?" The young Lycan asked hopefully with his patented smile.
"S-sure Ron…" Tara replied as she basked in his happiness "…I know a lot about dancing, except ballet that's Bonnie's strong suit."
"Guilty as charged." Bonnie said proudly ignoring Monique's and Kim's eye rolls.
"Well either way thanks T, I'll think of some way to repay you for the help."
"Well…" Tara bit her bottom lip as she wondered whether asking the following would be correct or not, but a gentle nudge from Bonnie made her choice "…you could save me a dance later that night."
"You sure that's all you want?"
"Yeah."
"Well okay then, if that's all I can do that, have to warn my date though." He spoke.
"Who is your date?" Monique asked.
"Huh? Oh she's…"
*RIIIIINNNNG!*
"Oh crud there goes the bell, tell you guys later." He spoke as he and Kim got up to leave their trays and get ready for class.
Monique, Bonnie and Tara do the same, though not before Monique speaks to the blonde.
"Nice going Tara, you are now one step closer than before."
"W-what do you mean Monique?"
"Girl, he is going to spend time with you. That's like a series of dates."
"W-well I guess, I mean I'm just helping him that's all."
"Yeah, but maybe you can work some brownie points if you talk to him while you do it, maybe work in a real date."
"Just go with T, that way you can have something to compare when you find someone better." Bonnie spoke.
"Says the girl who frowned when he heard he had a date." Monique quipped.
"I DID NOT!"
In the gymnasium, after school…
As one would expect to see at any sporting event, the gym was full of students who had received the text regarding the up and coming "fight".
To the side was the gym teacher Leonidas who was conversing with his fellow "teachers" Tabatha and Morgan.
"What in the hell is this?" He asked out loud.
"It would seem that the students have caught win of you little sparring session Leo." Morgan spoke calmly.
"How could they? I only spoke with Ronald and Miss Possible."
"I don't know Leo." Tabatha said in turn.
*Sigh* "This is why I encourage more visits to the human world." The disguised Succubus spoke as she produced a cell phone.
"What is that?" the Sorcerologist asked.
"It is a cell phone, my dear. Quite useful once you figure out its workings, case in point text messaging."
"Text…Messaging? How can an object so small carry messages?" Leo asked.
"Ugh… I swear I am having the Technology and Magic Institute's employees flogged for letting the human's surpass us in so many areas. It's bloody embarrassing…" Morgan spoke as she palmed her face.
"Well if you would stop cutting into their funding they wouldn't be so behind in the first place." The brunette said with a huff.
Before another confrontation could take place, Ron and Kim arrived with Rufus standing on Kim's shoulder.
"Uh…wow, Monique wasn't kidding." Ron spoke as he gave a look around the large room.
"Yeah, I think the whole school is here." Kim spoke while Rufus nodded.
*Squeak* "Yeah."
"Mr. Stoppable, I hope you aren't bothered by this sudden…collection of the school's alumni." Leonidas spoke as he approached.
"Yeah, sorry about that we were just told about this." Ron said apologetically as he rubbed his neck.
"Oh it is no bother, frankly I too was caught off guard, but either way I have set up the mats in the center of the gymnasium, but before that I have a couple of questions. Do you use weapons for your style and do you have a set of clothes to use for our spar? I would hate to ruin yours just for something as simple as that."
"Well… I do practice with the tonfa, nunchaku and bo staff and yeah I have my mission clothes."
"Hmm, interesting choice of weapons, how good are you?" he asked the teen, though in his mind…
*Those are the weapons Talon used, if what Morrigan said is true he could be the one.*
"I'm pretty good with the Tonfa, halfway decent with the nunchaku and I have to practice more with the staff." He spoke as he remembers his ancestor's last assessment of his skills with his son's weapons.
"I see. I have a pair of Tonfa you can use if you like? I myself and quite proficient with the bokken."
"Yeah…I think I should stick to hand to hand sir, I'm used to my weapons, if you don't mind of course."
"Of course I don't mind Ronald…" the teacher replied with a smile "…a wise warrior knows his limitations when entering into battle, or so my father once told me, hand to hand is fine."
"Well I'll get ready then."
"Good luck Ron."
"Yeah, luck."
Kim and Rufus both said as they made their way towards Monique.
A while later Ron came out wearing only his pants and a black muscle shirt. This had all the females looking at him like a piece of meat.
Leonidas was on the mat waiting for him, wearing a pair of work out pants and a white muscle shirt.
Ron and Leonidas both bowed to one another and assumed a stance, Ron the Wolf Claw and Leonidas a boxing stance with his legs separate.
*He knows the stance! He IS the one we seek, oh this shall truly be a glorious experience.*
"You ready?" he asked the teen.
"Always teach." He replied with a smirk that was mirrored by the teacher.
"GO!" with that they rushed each other for what was to be a good bout.
To be continued…
A/N: Still alive and kicking folks, now not to be a downer but I will be placing this and some of my other stories on hold while I work on catching up to my Buffy fics as well as writing down some new ones that won't leave me alone until I do.
Now don't fret I am not hanging in the towel just getting the creative juices flowing.
I hope I did justice to the Morrigan vs. Ron fight and what came after, it was tricky but if you enjoy it then it was well worth the struggle.
Now then I will show the fight as well, Ron and Tara having some time together and the dance, now I should warn you that Kim will have an unpleasant experience. No I will not have her raped, but it will be bad enough that it will really tick Ron off.
I am doing this to cement her feelings for him and move up onto the next on the list, possibly Shego, though I am trying to keep it simple and not lose control, remember I am fairly new to the whole Harem genre, I owe to myself and to you, to not screw this up.
I will slowly introduce more DK, and possibly Red Earth, characters as I go along and have this go into a sort of arc where at the end of each one he will face off against a powerful foe, the order I am thinking of is Demitri…the rival Werewolf clan (He will go to Makai for this one)…Jedah…and finally Pyron to take the place of the Lorwardians.
I will see what else I can come up with as I progress this story.
Next up on the update list is my Ghost Rider story, that one will be tricky since I am having a big battle there, followed by Symbiote Ron (dating three super powered hotties…Good God!) and Halo/JL (Tricky but doable.) and concluding the little spars between the Chief and Captain America.
Now to answer some reviews:
Inuboy86: Like I said she isn't getting raped, but it will not be pleasant either, if you've seen a Hallmark movie regarding assaults, you'll see where I am going.
But I give you my word of honor; her virtue shall be preserved for her first time with the one she loves.
I do answer my PM's, problem is I don't know when it deactivates, which is really annoying.
Now regarding Morrigan, she is a Succubus they feed by two ways, sex (or a specific nutrient that can only be obtained through sex) or on the dreams of humans, at least according to the Mythos I have read.
Now then are you really expecting me to say that a 300 year old Succubus is a virgin? Really? Forget she is a Succubus, but a woman as well, she obviously has needs to satisfy, and that's not me being perverted. That's biology talking.
Vanderbz: The dance will definitely be something to remember both good and bad for some, hope I can pull this off.
CajunBear73: Ron's reaction will be what anyone would be expected from a man who has a great respect for women and is the unspoken bodyguard of his oldest and dearest.