Disclaimer: I do not own Kim Possible.

(Jack Hench Co. Headquarters)

'Ventilation shafts are the easiest way to get into any egotistical person's place at this point in life,' I thought as I crawled out of one, 'Even Jack Hench has these things unsecured and you would think he would after Kimberly blows up all those super villains' lairs he makes.'

I crouched as I walked to reduce my visibility. I easily avoided detection by the groups of guards that were lollygagging around, not even on alert. These men only acted disciplined for show when villains come to hire them. My men would never be this way.

I was disappointed that Jack didn't have motion detectors installed on his cameras, not that it would have mattered to me. I was the master of stealth, no one compared to me, not even Shego or Sensei.

Once I gotten to the Jack's personal office, I bypassed the archaic defenses of the door. It was just a simple 4 digit pin, 0515, his birth date. What kind of simpleton does that? He is the owner of a multi million dollar company and he doesn't even have any good security measures.

It really didn't matter because it made my job much easier. When I entered his office, I immediately hacked his computer on his desk and scrolled through for any noteworthy projects. Disappointment was all I found, he had only run of the mill projects to sell to the various super villains.

The door opened and heard someone shout about me not being in their office, obviously Jack. I glanced up and saw he had two bodyguards with them.

I waited until both guards came close to me before grabbing the arm of one and slamming him into the other one. I used my mystical monkey powers to augment my strength beyond its current wimpy level to pick up the desk and throw it at the recovering men. The method was brutal and unrefined, but it did the job. The two guards were both knocked out cold.

I then walked over to Jack and picked him up by the collar of his shirt, relishing in the fear I saw in his eyes. Good, the fool knew I wasn't some push over.

"Now Jack, don't you see I'm a little busy here?" I asked him, "I wanted to find something worth taking but you don't have anything. I need something or I might get upset and take it out on you."

"Wait! Put me down and I'm sure I can give you something," he said, pleading.

I dropped him unceremoniously on the ground. "What do you have in mind?"

"How about a ten percent discount on all my products?" he offered. I was unimpressed.

"Fifteen percent?" he offered, after a moment silence, "Twenty?"

"How about your whole company?" I said, holding a laugh in at his incredulous expression, "I have big plans for this world and I need place with your type of resources to start off."

"Absolutely not! I don't care what type of freakish powers you have but this company is mine!" He started yelling off, "I worked hard to build this company. I had to deal with crazed scientist, mutated freaks, and demented men in power suits to make my money. I'm not going to allow some kid take all my hard work, especially not the lap dog of Kim Possible!"

Lap dog! Who did this two bit con man think he was. In the blink of an eye, I had punched Jack in the stomach. He keeled over and to immediately vomit whatever he had eaten today. Disgustingly weak he was, couldn't even take a punch from this weak body that didn't use my full powers.

I lifted him in the air and slammed him head first into the ground beside his puke puddle. I heard the satisfying crunch of his nose probably being broken. I confirmed it when he slowly got up and it was bent awkwardly.

"You little shit," he yelled at me, before I threw him against the wall beside his men. I might have thrown him a little two hard because his head had started to bleed. I didn't need him to have brain damage, he had to last for awhile until I found a suitable replacement.

"Jack, you're not hurt too badly, are you?" I asked with false concern, "Because I need to be awake for this next part."

"What are you going to do to me?" He asked, fear creeping back in his voice. Good.

"Don't worry, it's not going to hurt," I told him, as I put my palm on my head, "Much. Now embrace your destiny!"

My mystical aura poured from my body in a black slithering form as it enveloped Jack. The business man started to scream a second later and grabbed my wrist in a futile attempt to escape. I grabbed his throat to control him as I poured more power into him.

Once I felt like I had invaded his mind and placed every command in there I wanted. I withdrew my hands from him and stared at the site of the ruined man.

His broken nose had blood running out it, so did his now completely black eyes. The man's body stood completely still and one could mistake him for dead. But he wasn't, he was just a slave to my will, a puppet that I pulled the strings too.

Suddenly Jack jilted straight up and onto his feet. His eyes had returned to their normal brown hue.

"What do you need, sir?" the first thing he asked.

"Escort me out of here, I have to return back to my parents' house before Kimberly notices I'm not there," I answered, "And clean yourself up afterward. I can't have my subordinates look so sloppy."

"Yes sir," he was all he said before heading to the door and holding it open to me.

A large group of henchmen had just gathered near the door, armed with those ridiculous electrical staves. Jack held up his hand and explained to the men that I was not an enemy and they should treat me the same as him.

I could tell the men were confused and apprehensive about that, considering Jack's disheveled appearance. The men did not lower their weapons and slowly moved closer to me.

Jack's face turned uncharacteristically red, "You imbeciles leave now or you're going to be fired!"

That got the men moving. Seems Jack has some control of these men. If he was tougher with them, they would be more disciplined.

"Follow me sir and I will give you our fastest hovercraft, complete with invisibility capabilities."


(Stoppable House)

That feeling of nostalgia never went away when I step into my parents' house. The smell of the plug in cinnamon air freshener brought memories of times when things were simple, times I was reliving now.

But I couldn't let things stay simple, I had to rebuild humanity's only hope for the future. I slaved years over its development and I had performed unspeakable actions for it. My soul had been seeped in darkness and had become a void of darkness.

Rufus descendants, Wade, Monique, Tim and Jim have gotten help from Kimberly from the past due to the Tempus Simia. But I had retrieved the tool to correct their foolish mistake, one they thought for the better of the world.

I will not let the sacrifices I made be for nothing. The Supreme One's Regime will rise again and we will defeat the Lowardians this time. No one will stop us.