WHOO I'm not dead yet! New Chapter!

The cool November night whipped quietly around the security guards outside a government compound. One shivered a little then lit a cigarette. Blowing a steady line of smoke he turned to his partner, "The hell they doin' in there, Wes? It's too fuckin cold to be doin' no guarding work this far in winter. Fuck." He leaned on the gate. A scowl etched on his face.

The man took another drag, covering the flame from the wind. Wes shook his head, "Does it matter? The money's too damn good to turn down. I mean we're just guarding a meeting Doug. We don't question nothing, remember? Just make sure to check ID and keep everyone else out, easy money man! Oh, hey.". He nudged Doug as two people walked up. "Identification?" Wes inquired. They both showed a bar-coded card. Doug took the cards and slid them through the gate card slot and moved back. The two entered and walked up to the doors where another set of security guards let them inside. Looking on from the gate, Doug whispered, "Just what the fuck is goin' on in there?"

Inside the government compound was ine massive room with five huge screens all showing maps of the world with red dots on specific areas. There was a giant round table with chairs filling any free space around it. People in military clothing bustled around with stacks of paper while one in particular monitored the screens. The two figures walked up towards the table.

The one watching the screens turned and smiled, "So then how are the world's favorite villain's doing today?". Drakken looked up seething, " Don't fuck around Benedict, what the hell do you want!?". Benedict spoke, "Oh do you talk to your kids with that mouth? Please, if it weren't for me you and your 'wife' would be getting passed around in jail. Anyway I have a mission for you three.". "Three?" Drakken asked.

"Yo Drakster!" Ron said, making his presence known. Both Drakken and Shego looked over to him in surprise. "The Stoppable boy? Really? What happened to Kimmy?" Shego demanded. Ron narrowed his eyes, "Okay, one you two are seriously spending too much time together when Shego is the one calling me 'The Stoppable Boy', and two Kim now works at Global Justice and we're expecting a kiddo of our own,". He continues to munch on some nachos. "KIMMY'S PREGNANT!?" Shego yelled incredulously. Ron answered calmly "Yep, and think: If your kids follow your carrers and ours follow the heros work it'll be a family tradition between Stoppable and Lipsky having a worldwide tag game of supervillain/ superhero superiority,"

"I'm more surprised that you used that many big words in a sentence Ronnie," Shego mocked. Before Ron could retort Benedict got everyone back to buisness, "Now quit with the catching up, you folks- and I use that term loosely- have buisness to do.". He turned and typed on a keyboard under one of the screens. The screen changed to the photo of a tall slender man with green eyes and jet black hair. "This," Benedict announced," Is Dimitri Jacobson Cornelius Hattha. Wanted for multiple conts of theft, grand arson, holding the royal family hostage, attacking China's capital, and many other felonies up to attempting to destroy the sun,"

"The sun?" all three asked, "Well," Benedict added, " He aimed for the moon and missed. Don't know how he managed that but he did. Anyway we want you three to stop him,". Drakken snorted, " And why pray tell would I want to do that? Honestly I applaud this young fellow for accomplishing so much at such a young age,"

Benedict called for one of the other uniformed officers. The young girl disappeared for a moment the returned with a huge stack of papers, mostly pictures. Benedict slammed the stack in front of the trio. They didn't pay too much mind to the documents seeing the pictures of certian people they know. "When my men ransacked one of his hideouts we found these. Apparently Dimitri knows you all quite well. He's had his eyes on the Lipski twins, Letta, and Miss Possible. The documents are severely encrypted, we barely could decipher them. But the ones we could, we found that he has quite a plan for your loved ones- now I won't go into much detail, but you might want to keep your 'adopted' daughter safe,". "Benedict," Drakken called in a voice rising with anger," What are you implying that this man wants with my child?". Instead of a smug look, Benedict's face was grim, "Those are not the only pictures of her we found. There were about three years worth that were... used as well as Possibles. Hattha may be, well sexually attracted to your daughter and might try to abduct her,"

"DUDE! That is seriously messed up! Some two bit wannabe villian bastard is NOT gonna be going after my friend like that. I'll cut his fuckin' balls off if he even TRIES" Ron snarled. He looked around seeing everyone shocked at his outburst. "What?" he continued," Do you really think that Drakken and Shego are the only ones who care for her? They know we'd come to help if something happened to her, have in the past. Oh and if Tim knew then a whole lot of shit will fly,". The silence was almost deafening until Shego replied, " Well he not wrong. Ya know i'm sensing that we have to keep all of this hush hush from everyone, right?". Benedict nodded, "Nothing gets by you. Anyway now that everyone's on the same page, let's finish the debriefing. Now Dimirti's last known place of residence is the Canadian-American border. Our intel suspects that..."

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Letta and Jim were finishing moving what was left of her things into the apartment. "Okay, I so regret for choosing the second floor," he groaned pushing a couch upstairs. "Well you were supposed to move in with your brother, but I guess Carmen had a better proposal for you," she laughed pulling the couch up. When they finally made it to the door, Tim took over moving the couch with his brother. About an hour or so of pushing, readjusting, yelling, and iced tea, the couch was sitting in the living room with two tired twins on it.

Letta hid her smile from them while going to the kitchen, "Kay we have for lunch, one apple pie, some fried chicken, two bottles of soda, half a bucket of ice cream, and one huge need for a shopping list,". The twins just smiled, Jim piped " Well then, can we have apple pie with ice cream on top?". "Hot apple pie or cold?" Letta asked. "You know I like it hot just like you" Tim answered making Letta laugh.

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The next morning Letta was packing her backpack getting ready to go to college. Tim's classes didn't star until noon so he was sleeping in. She exited the apartment and begun walking down stairs just as a guy raced down, fell, and ungracefully landed on the concrete. Letta made it down to check on him. "Well that was interesting," She laughed, "Are you okay?".

The guy got up and smoothed back his blond hair. The Guy was muscular but short, could fit the stereotype surfer image to the letter. "I'm fine, I'm fine. Just- I crashed last night and forgot to set my alarm and like my class starts in ten minutes and just , just fuck I'm late." he jumped up to his feet and grabbed the backpack that fell a few feet away and dashed.

It was around 5 o'clock when Tim and Letta had a break in their classes and decided to try one of the restaurants near the campus. It was one of those big cheesy authentic restaurants that try too hard. The outside of the building had a giant ceramic mariachi player next to a burro, the building was painted in bright reds, greens, and yellows. The inside was just as cheesy playing mariachi music, the waiters wore uniforms that fit the theme, the tables had bright yellow cloth on them, the walls a bright red. The whole place could make your head spin.

"When you said you found a rediculous resturant you wasn't kidding," Letta laughed. "Told ya so," Tim replied. They took a seat away from a window. "Hey, blue girl" someone called. The short muscular guy bound up. "Oh hi, um" Letta said. "Oh, Bailey" he introduced, "Thanks for helping me out today,". Tim arched an eyebrow, " He fell down the stairs this morning" Letta answered. "Yeah, I got a pretty thick skull so, what evs" Bailey confirmed.

Tim moved to shake his hand, "I'm Tim Possible, her boyfriend," he introduced. Bailey's eyes got wide, "No shit? You're related to Kim Possible right? And You are Drakken's daughter? Suh-weet," Bailey turned to someone, "Dude you're not gonna believe this is!". They both craned their necks to see, "Oh right, my roomie's a big fan of the hero and villain," Bailey added. The roommate appeared next to him.

"Dimitri Hattha, pleased to meet you both,"