"Checkmate!" Ron crowed triumphantly. Monique slumped over, head buried in her hands. "I am so sick of chess," she moaned. "Why don't we play something like checkers?"
Normally, Ron would say that chess sucked, because to him it did, majorly. However, without the computer game Everlot, aboard, this was one game he was super good at.
"No way!" he protested. "Chess rocks!" "That's because you win," Monique mumbled. "Duh," Ron shot back. "That is it, I am going to my room!" she pronounced, wheeling on her heels and heading to the cabin she shared with Kim, and then slowly closed the door gently so as not to awaken the sleeping tweebs.
When they were awake, everything always had to be wild. Shaving cream sprayed all over the place, energetic 8-year-old geniuses hyper because they had once again snuck into the candy cupboard...it was a nightmare.
Kim sighed, and tried to get more comfortable in her chair, and closed her eyes. "Exiting our galaxy," the computer announced. "No way!" Ron murmured with awe. Kim's eyes popped open, and she jerked up.
"What is our next destination?" the computer inquired. "The nearest planet that closely resembles Earth specimen and setting," Kim answered, after much thought. "The planet Earthia has been chosen," the computer responded. "At current speed we will reach the planet within two weeks."
"Two...more...weeks!!" Kim gasped, collapsing in her chair. "No way!" Ron said again, this time in despair. "We will never survive the kids!" Kim said desperately. "WHAT ARE WE GOING TO DO??" "Stock up on earplugs and pray for the best?" Ron offered after much thought.
"Not helping, Ron," Kim gritted her teeth. Suddenly, a crash announced the arrival of Jim and Tim. "Incoming!" Ron yelled, and ducked as a trash can flew over his head. "This should be a long trip," Kim mumbled to him as they both applied silicon earplugs inside their ears.
"We will be arriving at Earthia within the hour," the computer answered Kim's inquiry. "Only one more hour," Kim stressed. "What if we don't fit in? What if we have too small ears compared to theirs? Or our fashions are out? Or..." "Kim, calm down," Monique said. "Yeah, no offense, KP, but you're totally stressed," Ron advised, eating the last chimmerito aboard the vessel.
"Landing," the computer said momentarily. The tired, weary passengers were silent as the space shuttle landed. Utter silence. "Computer," Kim said, voice trembling slightly, "open door." "Door opening," the computer said, and a slight whoosh-ing sound escaped as the door slid open.
Taking a few deep breaths, Kim stepped out into the new-world. Mr. Dr. Possible stood up, and strode out of the capsule. A few moments passed before Ron, his knees weak, hesitantly exited the shuttle, followed by the rest of the Possible family, and finally Monique.
Monique looked around and gasped in awe. "Kim, you chose a darn good planet," she said under her breath. What they saw amazed them. They were in the middle of a valley, watching a spectacular sunset of red, pink, and gold. Beyond it was a long stretch of green grass, and flowers and flowering trees with blooms of pink, red, blue, yellow, and purple spread across the land.
A waterfall fell with a loud crash a few feet away, its water crystal clear. Birds sang, rabbits and deer grazed, their ears alert for any sound of predators.
Kim walked almost as if in shock over to the waterfall, and sipped the water. Her eyes widened in disbelief. The water was crystal clear, fresh, and deliciously sweet. She took another sip, and another and another...
Ron was trying a fruit that vaguely resembled an orange-except it tasted like a watermelon. And the watermelons resembled in taste only, oranges.
"Kim-"Monique said in awe, "we've found Paradise."
"I think we have," Kim replied with a smile.
EPILOGUE
The few survivors had escaped the wrath of the Pod-People and, as a result, had found Paradise. They were not the only ones there, however. There were actual humans there: others who had somehow escaped the destruction.
Monique married a man named Dallas Highmin-according to her, the man of her dreams. Ron later married a girl named Zeda-who had, on Earth, been his girlfriend before she had moved away.
Jim and Tim never married, but invented several new things that benefited the small population immensely, and got them out of many sticky situations.
Mrs. And Mr. Possible actually had another child, a girl named Maggie, the first of their children not to have an "im" in him/her's name.
And Kim? Kim continued to be who she was-only more of a Tarzan type. She fended off predators, and protected the weak. Because after all, she is Kim Possible.
A/N: I wasn't quite sure of what to do to end the story-this idea sort of popped into my head. It didn't end the way I thought it would, but I am still very proud of it. I want to thank all my faithful reviewers, such as Romulan Empress and WolfBane2 and KP4me. Thanks for your ideas and compliments.
Normally, Ron would say that chess sucked, because to him it did, majorly. However, without the computer game Everlot, aboard, this was one game he was super good at.
"No way!" he protested. "Chess rocks!" "That's because you win," Monique mumbled. "Duh," Ron shot back. "That is it, I am going to my room!" she pronounced, wheeling on her heels and heading to the cabin she shared with Kim, and then slowly closed the door gently so as not to awaken the sleeping tweebs.
When they were awake, everything always had to be wild. Shaving cream sprayed all over the place, energetic 8-year-old geniuses hyper because they had once again snuck into the candy cupboard...it was a nightmare.
Kim sighed, and tried to get more comfortable in her chair, and closed her eyes. "Exiting our galaxy," the computer announced. "No way!" Ron murmured with awe. Kim's eyes popped open, and she jerked up.
"What is our next destination?" the computer inquired. "The nearest planet that closely resembles Earth specimen and setting," Kim answered, after much thought. "The planet Earthia has been chosen," the computer responded. "At current speed we will reach the planet within two weeks."
"Two...more...weeks!!" Kim gasped, collapsing in her chair. "No way!" Ron said again, this time in despair. "We will never survive the kids!" Kim said desperately. "WHAT ARE WE GOING TO DO??" "Stock up on earplugs and pray for the best?" Ron offered after much thought.
"Not helping, Ron," Kim gritted her teeth. Suddenly, a crash announced the arrival of Jim and Tim. "Incoming!" Ron yelled, and ducked as a trash can flew over his head. "This should be a long trip," Kim mumbled to him as they both applied silicon earplugs inside their ears.
"We will be arriving at Earthia within the hour," the computer answered Kim's inquiry. "Only one more hour," Kim stressed. "What if we don't fit in? What if we have too small ears compared to theirs? Or our fashions are out? Or..." "Kim, calm down," Monique said. "Yeah, no offense, KP, but you're totally stressed," Ron advised, eating the last chimmerito aboard the vessel.
"Landing," the computer said momentarily. The tired, weary passengers were silent as the space shuttle landed. Utter silence. "Computer," Kim said, voice trembling slightly, "open door." "Door opening," the computer said, and a slight whoosh-ing sound escaped as the door slid open.
Taking a few deep breaths, Kim stepped out into the new-world. Mr. Dr. Possible stood up, and strode out of the capsule. A few moments passed before Ron, his knees weak, hesitantly exited the shuttle, followed by the rest of the Possible family, and finally Monique.
Monique looked around and gasped in awe. "Kim, you chose a darn good planet," she said under her breath. What they saw amazed them. They were in the middle of a valley, watching a spectacular sunset of red, pink, and gold. Beyond it was a long stretch of green grass, and flowers and flowering trees with blooms of pink, red, blue, yellow, and purple spread across the land.
A waterfall fell with a loud crash a few feet away, its water crystal clear. Birds sang, rabbits and deer grazed, their ears alert for any sound of predators.
Kim walked almost as if in shock over to the waterfall, and sipped the water. Her eyes widened in disbelief. The water was crystal clear, fresh, and deliciously sweet. She took another sip, and another and another...
Ron was trying a fruit that vaguely resembled an orange-except it tasted like a watermelon. And the watermelons resembled in taste only, oranges.
"Kim-"Monique said in awe, "we've found Paradise."
"I think we have," Kim replied with a smile.
EPILOGUE
The few survivors had escaped the wrath of the Pod-People and, as a result, had found Paradise. They were not the only ones there, however. There were actual humans there: others who had somehow escaped the destruction.
Monique married a man named Dallas Highmin-according to her, the man of her dreams. Ron later married a girl named Zeda-who had, on Earth, been his girlfriend before she had moved away.
Jim and Tim never married, but invented several new things that benefited the small population immensely, and got them out of many sticky situations.
Mrs. And Mr. Possible actually had another child, a girl named Maggie, the first of their children not to have an "im" in him/her's name.
And Kim? Kim continued to be who she was-only more of a Tarzan type. She fended off predators, and protected the weak. Because after all, she is Kim Possible.
A/N: I wasn't quite sure of what to do to end the story-this idea sort of popped into my head. It didn't end the way I thought it would, but I am still very proud of it. I want to thank all my faithful reviewers, such as Romulan Empress and WolfBane2 and KP4me. Thanks for your ideas and compliments.