Right outside the domed City of Cornith, human soldiers were rushing to get everyone inside the city walls while the battle continued to rage. Chaos was everywhere, people were running for their lives amidst a sea of lasers and explosions. A man stands in uniform, surveying the scene before him when one of his officers runs up to him. "Colonel Truman!" The officer said.
"Easy, son. Get yourself together and give me a proper report." Truman said in a cool manner, clearly not panicky like the others.
"Yes, sir. They've broken through the West Corridor into Zone Delta, sir." The officer reported. "We can't hold them off."
Truman took off his glasses, thinking about something else. "Eagle Squad?" Truman asked.
"We lost contact with air support over an hour ago, sir." The officer said, grimly. While this was bad news, Colonel Truman kept his cool. "What should I do, sir?"
"Go shoot at something." Truman simply said.
"Sir, yes, sir." The officer said. He begins to run off, turns to look back and with an apparent understanding runs off to do just that. This was a war that no one could win, but the best thing Colonel Truman could do was keep the enemy off their tail long enough to get everyone they could to safety. He just hoped his sons were OK.
Meanwhile, back in the wasteland, Kim was still on her motorcycle, trying to find the City of Cornith. "You see it, Rufus?" Kim asked.
Rufus looked and spotted the domed structure just a few miles ahead. "Yes! There! There!" Rufus squeaked.
"Great job, Rufus!" Kim said with a smile, knowing that safety and possibly Ron were even closer. Then, she spotted an Air Force ejected seat about to land at them. Kim swerved out of the way before they got hurt. The seat landed with a loud thud. Then there was a groan of pain. Kim heard and stopped the motorcycle to turn and look. There was a man in a Air Force uniform holding his arm in pain. He must have broken it when he landed. Kim didn't know what to do. If she didn't make it inside the city walls before the shield was activated, she could lose her life and Ron. But there was that part of her that always knew that she needed to help people, no matter the situation. "I have to help him."
She then turned the motorcycle around and drove towards the injured Air Force pilot. Kim then helped him up. "Hey. What are you...ow!" The pilot said as Kim took a look at his arm.
"It's broken. You need to put it in a sling." Kim said, using the skills her mother, Dr. Ann Possible, world renowned brain surgeon, gave her. "Do you have scissors in your backpack?"
"Yeah." The pilot said. Kim then grabbed the scissors, cut up the parachute, and made a sling out of the material. Then, she wrapped it around the pilot's arm. "Thanks. I'm Scott."
"Kim Possible." Kim introduced herself, smiling. Rufus then scurried up her shoulder to warn her about more drones about to strike. "Come on! We got to get you into Cornith! Hop on!"
Scott did just that. "We won't make it in time! It's impossible!" Scott argued.
"Clearly you haven't heard my name." Kim smirked as she revved the engine and drove towards the City of Cornith.
Meanwhile in the domed City of Cornith, Fresno Bob has made it inside with Ron still in the passenger seat. Ron was looking through his backpack, trying to see if his memories would come back to him. While he spent most of his time reading the Power Rangers comic, he couldn't stop looking at the photos from his wallet of him and Kim. Who is this girl? Ron thought to himself. He couldn't remember her name, but somehow she played a very important part in all of the photos and apparently his life. And there was this shade of pink that was sometimes on his shoulder.
"Hey kid. We're here." Bob said as he and Ron got out. Ron looked around his surroundings, trying to get used to them. "Don't worry. We'll be safe here. So, you got a family?"
"I don't know." Ron said, feeling more confused than ever. "All I know is that I woke up in the wasteland and my head was throbbing."
"Man, I never thought I would meet someone who lost his memory." Bob said, feeling more sorry for Ron. "Don't worry kid. You can stay with me. We'll find a way to get the old noodle working." Ron smiled and walked with Bob.
Meanwhile, a school bus appears and navigates its way through a sea of debris. "Hold on folks!" The driver said in a Scottish accent. It stops and its driver unloads half of a robotic soldier. "You no good pile of worthless crap!" He then tossed it out the door before a lady appeared, expecting something. He then turns to a little girl sitting in the front row. "This will be your stop little lass." He carries the little girl to her mother whose waiting outside. "There you go."
"Thank you." The mother said, gratefully.
"You are most welcome." The Scottish driver said before Colonel Truman stood before him.
"You! What are you doing behind the wheel of one of our transports?!" Truman asked.
"I would be driving it. What else would I be doing?" The driver simply said.
"And you somehow made it through the entire Venjix army in one piece?" Truman asked, amazed to which the driver nodded before the bus's hood bumper fell off it's hinges.
"Well, maybe a few pieces. But you know we made it." The driver said, just wanting to the people safely into the city. Then, a large explosion was heard.
""You better get these people outta here," the Colonel tells him.
"Aye. I'll get myself out too if you don't mind," he says as he tells the passengers "Next stop: Corinth Square." And they drive through the gate of the city as the army of robotic soldiers appear through the smoke. Truman knew that if he didn't get the shields up, the entire operation and the people already inside the dome would be doomed.
"Fall back! Everyone inside the city walls! Let's go!" Truman ordered as the remaining people seen outside fled for their lives to Cornith, avoiding more drones and soldiers. Truman was the last one to enter. "Stand by to raise the shield."
"But sir, your sons... they're still out..." The officer wanted to argue.
"On my signal!" Truman said with is hand raised, not having time to waste.
Kim was still driving the motorcycle with Scott in the back as the gates begin to lower. "The shield is about to go up! We're not gonna make it!" Scott yelled.
"We're gonna make it!" Kim said with confidence in her voice as she continued to drive towards the city. Rufus just covered his tiny eyes, thinking it was gonna end badly for them.
Truman saw the robotic army about to make their way inside Cornith. "Seal all city gates. Raise the shield." Truman ordered.
The officer nodded. "Seal all city gates. Activate the defense dome-all grids." The officer said into a walkie talkie. The gates begun to lower. Then, the officer spotted the motorcycle Kim was driving. "Sir!"
"Hold on!" Kim yelled, knowing it was gonna be a tight squeeze. Scott did just that, and they slide right under the gate before it closes.
"Activating city shield. deploying dome controlled climate." A voice was heard on the speakers as the dome now looked like a peaceful, utopian city instead of a barren wasteland.
Rufus saw that they survived and cheered. Kim and Scott removed their helmets and Kim smiled. "See? I told you." Kim said.
"Wow. Thanks." Scott said with a smile.
"No big." Kim said. "Now, I gotta go find someone. Good luck." With that, Kim and Rufus set off to find Ron. Colonel Truman then approached Scott.
"Eagle Two, report. Where's Eagle 1?" Truman asked. Scott couldn't bear to tell his father the news, but he had to.
"Eagle One is down, sir." Scott replied sadly. "He's gone."
Truman's heart was breaking, but there was no time for emotions. Kim looked back, aw what was happening and felt her heart breaking. "Dismissed." Truman said coldly.
"Dad-" Scott wanted to say.
"I said dismissed." Truman replied more coldly. Scott now felt his heart breaking and Kim felt sorry for him. She and Rufus then continued to look for Ron.
"He has to be here." Kim said, pulling out a picture of her and Ron on Prom Night, the night they became a couple. "I'll find you."
"Sir...do you suppose...I mean are other people still out there, sir?" The officer asked, wondering about the others they've possibly left behind.
"Then heaven help them. Because we can't." Truman replied sadly. They had a mission to protect the people who made it to Cornith. And nothing was gonna stand int he way of it.