I don't own anything. Now that's out of the way, I can get writing before I
forget what I was going to write. R&R.
"Well, that was interesting," an exhausted Ron said.
"You can say that again," an equally tired Kim replied.
"Ok, that was interesting."
"Never mind."
"Hey, that was some pretty nice moves, dude," said Kurt.
"Thanks. I really am good when I don't have things on my mind," Ron said, half in jest and half truthfully. Truthfully, he liked Kim. He couldn't get her off his mind, constantly wondering if she liked him as well, or wondering if he should ever even tell her. His thoughts were disturbed when the Kimmunicator sounded.
"Hey, Wade," Kim said. "What's the sitch?"
"Not much. You just had the strangest hit on your website, so I thought I should let you know," the genius stated.
"Well, I can't really do anything about it, but thanks for telling me," Kim said.
"Actually, it has to do with the mission you're on now. I knew it was important, so I called in a favor to bring him to you."
"Wait, you called in a favor to give some stranger a ride to. here?" asked Kim perplexedly.
"Yes. Besides, I sent a few more gadgets along for the ride. I would have sent a transcript of the message, but my computer crashed before I could save it. This is my old one."
"So. you entrusted this person with some of your gadgets."
"Yeah. He offered to take them when he left."
"What do you mean left?"
"When he left my house."
"How'd he find your house?"
"Well, this guy is smarter than I am. And he's a bona fide detective. He insisted that he be the one to fill in the blanks, but he agreed to let me give you SOME heads up. He didn't want to just show up and somehow seem to know everything about all of us."
"Weird."
"You took the words out of my mouth. See ya, Kim. Ron. Blue fuzzy dude."
"See? I'm not hairy, I'm fuzzy," a gleeful Kurt said. "You owe me 5 bucks!"
Scott sighed and paid up. "Ya know, one more week, and he would have owed ME 5 bucks."
They waited for news of the mutant and Drakken, and for the stranger Wade was sending them. Minutes dragged into hours, as they found ways to pass the time. Ron, Kurt, and Scott played poker while Kim and Jean watched TV.
"Booya! A straight flush! Read'em and weep," Ron exalted.
"A full house. I had a full house," bemoaned Kurt.
"Yeah. Three twos and two sevens," said Scott.
"But still!"
"I hate to break up the pity party, but there's some guy with an armload of junk wanting to talk to Kim," said Logan.
"I guess that's Wade's mystery hit," reasoned Kim.
"Yeah! Let's call him Mr. X!" Ron jabbered.
"You are so weird sometimes, Ron."
"Thanks."
They walked through the mansion towards the front door. They entered the front area, and saw a tall, slender man wearing strange clothes.
"This is an odd turnabout. Ah, you must be Kim Possible. Allow me to introduce myself. I am Sherlock Holmes."
"You're Sherlock Holmes? You can't possibly be Sherlock Holmes! He's. you're. a fictional character. The figment of Sir Arthur Conan Doyle's imagination!"
"Ah, quite right. So I've gathered. It would appear that way. However, I believe that not only been brought from the past, but also from another dimension."
"Right. And how do we know you're not one of Drakken's tricks?"
"Ah, Drakken. Yes, I just came from his lair. He brought my old nemesis, Professor Moriarty, back to illicit his assistance in crushing you and, how did he put it, the 'buffoon'."
"Ah, yeah. That'd be me," Ron volunteered.
"Quite. Now, there must be some way I can prove that what I am saying is true!"
"I believe I can help," interrupted Rogue. "I overheard everything."
"Hello, Rogue," said Kurt. "Introductions all around. Kim, Ron, Mr. Holmes, this is Rogue."
"She can absorb memories and thoughts through touch," stated Scott.
"The Professor told me I might be needed here."
She took off her glove and touched Holmes' face.
"There's no mistaking memories like that. This is Sherlock Holmes. I've been reading his stories in some of my spare time."
"Great. So, you are who you say you are. So how can you help us?"
"Professor Moriarty is a dangerous and unpredictable foe. We will be hard pressed to capture him. Not only that, but he is working in conjunction with your foe, Doctor Drakken and Kinesis, a time controlling mutant. That makes the threat greater than ever before."
~TBC
Wow. Cool. I wonder what happens next??? Wait a minute. Bah, I have to write it. Oh well. R&R. |-)
"Well, that was interesting," an exhausted Ron said.
"You can say that again," an equally tired Kim replied.
"Ok, that was interesting."
"Never mind."
"Hey, that was some pretty nice moves, dude," said Kurt.
"Thanks. I really am good when I don't have things on my mind," Ron said, half in jest and half truthfully. Truthfully, he liked Kim. He couldn't get her off his mind, constantly wondering if she liked him as well, or wondering if he should ever even tell her. His thoughts were disturbed when the Kimmunicator sounded.
"Hey, Wade," Kim said. "What's the sitch?"
"Not much. You just had the strangest hit on your website, so I thought I should let you know," the genius stated.
"Well, I can't really do anything about it, but thanks for telling me," Kim said.
"Actually, it has to do with the mission you're on now. I knew it was important, so I called in a favor to bring him to you."
"Wait, you called in a favor to give some stranger a ride to. here?" asked Kim perplexedly.
"Yes. Besides, I sent a few more gadgets along for the ride. I would have sent a transcript of the message, but my computer crashed before I could save it. This is my old one."
"So. you entrusted this person with some of your gadgets."
"Yeah. He offered to take them when he left."
"What do you mean left?"
"When he left my house."
"How'd he find your house?"
"Well, this guy is smarter than I am. And he's a bona fide detective. He insisted that he be the one to fill in the blanks, but he agreed to let me give you SOME heads up. He didn't want to just show up and somehow seem to know everything about all of us."
"Weird."
"You took the words out of my mouth. See ya, Kim. Ron. Blue fuzzy dude."
"See? I'm not hairy, I'm fuzzy," a gleeful Kurt said. "You owe me 5 bucks!"
Scott sighed and paid up. "Ya know, one more week, and he would have owed ME 5 bucks."
They waited for news of the mutant and Drakken, and for the stranger Wade was sending them. Minutes dragged into hours, as they found ways to pass the time. Ron, Kurt, and Scott played poker while Kim and Jean watched TV.
"Booya! A straight flush! Read'em and weep," Ron exalted.
"A full house. I had a full house," bemoaned Kurt.
"Yeah. Three twos and two sevens," said Scott.
"But still!"
"I hate to break up the pity party, but there's some guy with an armload of junk wanting to talk to Kim," said Logan.
"I guess that's Wade's mystery hit," reasoned Kim.
"Yeah! Let's call him Mr. X!" Ron jabbered.
"You are so weird sometimes, Ron."
"Thanks."
They walked through the mansion towards the front door. They entered the front area, and saw a tall, slender man wearing strange clothes.
"This is an odd turnabout. Ah, you must be Kim Possible. Allow me to introduce myself. I am Sherlock Holmes."
"You're Sherlock Holmes? You can't possibly be Sherlock Holmes! He's. you're. a fictional character. The figment of Sir Arthur Conan Doyle's imagination!"
"Ah, quite right. So I've gathered. It would appear that way. However, I believe that not only been brought from the past, but also from another dimension."
"Right. And how do we know you're not one of Drakken's tricks?"
"Ah, Drakken. Yes, I just came from his lair. He brought my old nemesis, Professor Moriarty, back to illicit his assistance in crushing you and, how did he put it, the 'buffoon'."
"Ah, yeah. That'd be me," Ron volunteered.
"Quite. Now, there must be some way I can prove that what I am saying is true!"
"I believe I can help," interrupted Rogue. "I overheard everything."
"Hello, Rogue," said Kurt. "Introductions all around. Kim, Ron, Mr. Holmes, this is Rogue."
"She can absorb memories and thoughts through touch," stated Scott.
"The Professor told me I might be needed here."
She took off her glove and touched Holmes' face.
"There's no mistaking memories like that. This is Sherlock Holmes. I've been reading his stories in some of my spare time."
"Great. So, you are who you say you are. So how can you help us?"
"Professor Moriarty is a dangerous and unpredictable foe. We will be hard pressed to capture him. Not only that, but he is working in conjunction with your foe, Doctor Drakken and Kinesis, a time controlling mutant. That makes the threat greater than ever before."
~TBC
Wow. Cool. I wonder what happens next??? Wait a minute. Bah, I have to write it. Oh well. R&R. |-)