Just a little Plot Bunny that I thought would fit well here.

Death Scene

Ron rappelled down to Kim as quick as he could, and almost immediately he could tell that the situation was not good. After all these years of working flawlessly, Kim's trusty rappelling gun had finally given out. The bad thing… was that it caused her to fall about a hundred feet to a small ledge jutting out from the side of a large cliff.

After unhooking the carabiner, he dropped the last couple of feet and immediately went to Kim's side. The area of the ledge was roughly six feet by ten feet, so there wasn't much room.

Gently he touched Kim's shoulder as she lay on her side. "Kim? Are… are you OK?" A low moan was the response, and slowly the red head rolled to her back. Ron could see a large welt appearing above her eye, and he could tell just by looking at her face she was in a lot of pain.

The young heroine gave a small cough, which caused a small amount of blood to trickle from one corner of her mouth. "I… I'm glad you're… (cough)… here, Ron."

"Don't worry Kim…" The young blonde boy hurriedly said, "I'll… I'll get you to a hospital."

The red head slowly blinked and gave a little smile to the boy she had been in love with for almost her entire young life. "I… I don't think I'm… going to make it… Honey."

Immediately emotions were running through Ron. "No… Don't say that Kim! I… I'll get you out of here, and to… to a hospital." He then gently took her wrist and tried tapping a button on the small Kimmunicator, but nothing happened as the unit was almost completely destroyed from the fall. "Wade! Wade! Come in… PLEASE!"

"All… already tried … Ronnie." She then let out three raspy coughs, each one making her wince. "Let's… let's just stay here… like this… for a while. Please?"

"No Kim… We… I've got to get you to… to a hospital!" Tears were now falling down the cheeks of Kim Possible's former sidekick and now boyfriend as he tried picking her up. When she yelped out in pain, Ron settled back down with her shoulders lying on his outstretched legs, and one arm cradling her head.

"P… Please Ron…" Kim said, as more blood ran from the corner of her mouth. "Both of my… ankles are broken… and I have at… at least a couple of broken ribs. I… I can tell at least one lung is punctured, maybe more. I… I don't need to be any… anywhere else, but right… right here. Be… besides… there's no… no place I'd rather… rather die, than right here… in your arms."

"No Kim… you can't die…" Ron shook his head side to side, causing his blonde hair to fall over his brown eyes. "Not… not this way. Not from something as stupid as... as a malfunction." He then gently leaned over and gave her a gentle kiss on the forehead.

"Be sure… be sure to tell… Wade… that I don't blame… him." Her breathing seemed to stop for a moment, but then with what seemed like a Herculean effort, Kim took another breath and spoke just barely loud enough for him to hear, with her least breath ending on her last word, "I… I love… you… Raaawwwnnnyyy…"

Ron didn't wail out in sorrow, nor did his eyes burst forth in a torrent of tears. His sorrow was all felt within himself, as he hugged his girlfriend's now limp body against himself, and slowly rocked back and forth while sniffing back the few tears that did fall.

The only words heard uttereing from his mouth were "And I love you more than will ever know, Kimberly Anne Possible."

Silence… for a good minute. Pure silence that was then broken by the slow applause from one individual way in the back, and sniffing could also be heard as others started to applaud as well. Before long, the entire class from Kim and Ron's elective course called "Improvisational Acting" were literally on their feet.

Two young college students on the small stage stood from their positions amongst the improvised setting they had created… and bowed.

Somehow both of them knew that this class was going to be an easy A.

The End…