Chapter 21

In his room, Wade was controlling the six-legged Kimmunicator through the air ducts of the building, trying to unravel this plan that the Salts had in store for Kim.

"Come on….come on….." Wade prayed, guiding the Kimmunicator along the ducts.

He also then spotted several body signatures, thanks to the Kimmunicator's infa-red body scan, of which one of them was holding a sheet of paper and several other body signatures surrounding him.

"That HAS to be Mr. Salt and his henchmen. No other person in Middleton would be protected this much! Not after what his daughter's servants caused to my system!"

Then, all of a sudden, a black device came into view and wires were running out of the back of the device in the ducts.

That has to be a security camera! Wade thought as he moved the Kimmunicator closer and closer to the camera until he reached that point.

"Let's see what we have here…" the genius grinned, cracking his knuckles. He then pressed a button. It then brought out a cable from the Kimmunicator.

Wade, from his room, guided the cable along with the use of a remote control. "Come on….get in there."

And then….the cable hooked up to the camera! He can now hear everything that was going on!

"Success!" Wade exclaimed with joy. Then he grinned "Now…..let's see what the Salts are planning this time around!" He began the eavesdropping of their conversation._

Mr. Salt was gathered around by the board members. They were sitting down in 12 separate chairs. Henry was in the chair facing them.

He then got an incoming call on his cell phone and looked at it. It was Veruca.

"Could you excuse me for just one moment, please?" Henry asked of his boardmen.

"Be my guest!" one of the stout board-men replied. Henry then retreated to outside the building to answer the call on his cell.

H: Yes, my darling Veruca?

V: Is everything going as planned, Father?

H: Yes, my sweet flower! Everything has been set in place!

V: Good! I cannot wait until everything that'll happen after I have that dirty rotten Possible cheerleader in my clutches!
H: *chuckles* When everything is said and done, my beautiful princess, she'll be off the squad!

V: I hope so, Father, for your sakes!

He then got off the phone with that vile cheerleader and entered back into the room.

"So what did your daughter Veruca plan against that Possible cheerleader?" one of the board members inquired.

Henry gave a soft evil smile and replied, "You know that my daughter had a musical career, right?"

"Umm….yeah," the board member nervously laughed, darting his eyes, "but…of course, the CD never made it to the shelves of stores…"

"Which is why I've brought some today…" Mr. Salt confidently smirked, snapping his fingers. Three of the servants bowed, opened up the doors, and went outside into the thunderstorm with two bodyguards carrying umbrellas. The thunder rumbled in the distance and the rain continued to pour as the doors closed.

The three servants then came back in with two boxes containing Veruca's unsold Cds labeled "Torture Version" and the third servant brought in a CD player. He plugged it into the nearby AC outlet.

A bodyguard also carried in some wireless headphones from the limo parked in the back of the building.

Mr. Salt smiled, pulling out a broken car antenna that acted as a pointer. Servant 40 took out a blueprint map of the entire administration building.

He began to explain the plan, waving the car antenna pointer on the map. "Now, here's how the plan will work. First of all, three or four of my daughter's strongest bodyguards should be able to capture her from the area where she sits at. Once the bodyguards detain her, we'll take her back to a special room in my daughter's mansion!"

"And which room would that be?" one of the board members interrupted Henry's speech. He was getting antsy and uncomfortable in his seat.

Henry lowered the car antenna pointer and stood up, "It's a special media torture room where my daughter tortures subordinate servants with all the worst music, TV, and movies that exist out there! One time, I had a couple of my daughter's servants try to escape over the fence of the mansion. Needless to say, it was a bad idea…"

"So what did your daughter do to them?" the board member asked another question.

Mr. Salt smirked, "My darling Veruca forced them to watch Bricks of Fury 7, which was one of the worst movies at the time, on an endless loop. They cried and bitched for help, but no one was there. Next day, they were cleaning up the servant's toilets with toothbrushes and now totally obey all of my Veruca's wills!"

"Umm….yeah, but can you get to the Kim Possible part already? The crowd is murmuring its disapproval of you!" one of the board members exclaimed as he stood open from his seat and creaked open the door leading to the chamber. He slowly eyed the impatient crowd in the chamber and closed the door, apparently in a state of shock..

"Okay….Okay…just hold your horses a little bit!" Mr. Salt grunted, snapping his fingers so that Servant 40 could take down the blueprint of the administration building. He then tilted his head to one of the bodyguards standing right next to Veruca's Torture Album Cds.

The bodyguard took out one of the Cds and gave it to Mr. Salt.

And so the CEO of his namesake company spoke as he pressed the eject button and put the cd into the player, "When we finally do capture Kimberly Ann, we shall expose her, on an endless loop of course, to Track Eight!"

He again snapped his fingers as the bodyguard gave the wireless headphones to all the board members that were present, except for himself for he knew how bad his daughter sounded when he heard the music five months ago in the he turned it to Track 8 of Veruca's dreadful album, the worst song on the album, with techno-pop music in the background.

Mr. Salt chuckled as he turned on the button that connected the CD player with the wireless headphones.

"Oh and these headphones are different from the ones that I wore in the limousine." Henry chuckled, "They all connect to this CD player right here!" He then turned on the switch which connected the signals on the CD player to the wireless headphones.

Kim is an utter failure

A total failure

She can't do anything

She can't even sing!She needs to go back

Confine her to her home in playing baby dolls

It'll totally complete her fall

Her fall from grace!

She has a totally ugly face!

A face so ugly no boy would want her

As her boyfriend! (evil laugh)

She also has hideous feet

Her feet completely smell

As if it were from hell

And what's even worse

That she put this curse

So she must give up cheerleading now

She isn't even a good one anyhow

Her moves are pure crap

It's a cheerleader's trap

That she is the worst one of all.

So get off the squad now, ugly baby face!

'

The sounds of that song emitting from the headphones were starting to give the board members cold sweats on their foreheads.

One of the members stuttered, removing the headphones and wiping the sweat off his head, "Wow… this could really break her sprirt!"

Mr. Salt snickered, rubbing his hands with glee and evil confidence, "I know it will! My daughter will be very pleased! Kim's cheering career is officially over as of today!"_In his room, Wade gasped at the horrid singing of Veruca, worse than he ever heard in his life. He went outside his room, spat out the orange soda into the sink of the nearby bathroom and rushed back in.

"Ugh…I should've known to try and at least drown out the sound…." Wade sighed while rubbing his head.

"I gotta warn Kim about this!"