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AN/ Oh no! I am so sorry! I was just reading the first two chapters of this fic and I read my last authors note and realized that I said that my next update wouldn't probably be until after the holidays! It's August! I am so sorry for the neglect on this story. I've been pretty busy this summer. Just a note, in my story Kim and Ron are NOT related in any way, shape, or form! Well, here's the update. Enjoy! =D
Kim and Ron landed at a local airport many hours later.
Kim had taken small naps all throughout the trip, and had taken the liberty of using Ron's shoulder as a pillow when she did.
Of course Ron had not come anywhere near objecting.
He liked feeling like Kim needed him for support.
For once he wasn't just the distraction, the buffoon, the person that no one could remember. He wasn't just her dopey sidekick. And he liked it that way.
Kim tried to stand up but fell instantly back to her cushioned seat.
Ron stood and helped her up.
She held onto his shoulder as they climbed out and as they exited the airport, a taxicab pulled up beside the curb in front of them.
"You Kim Possible?" The cab driver, whose nametag read Bill, asked as he rolled down the passenger side window and squinted at them.
"Yes, Bill. Who told you we would be here?" Kim answered after peeking at the man's nametag.
"A boy named Wade."
Kim pulled out her Kimunicater and grinned at Wade, "Thanks, Wade."
"No problem, KP! Want me to tap into Draken and Shego's latest lair and see what I can find?"
"Please and thank you!"
Kim and Ron climbed into the cab and started for home.
Meanwhile in the lair…"Shego, you're brilliant! We finally have something valuable and Kim Possible and her dopey sidekick can't steal it from us! Do you want to know why that is, Shego?"
"Umm, no. I'm the one that was there. I…" Shego began.
"Oh! Shego, that's not how this villainous rant thing works! Now let me finish!"
"Fine. Whatever." Shego said sounding bored.
"As I was saying, she can't come get it because she's hurt her ankle!!!! Ahhhhaaaaa…"
"You know that Villain laugh of yours is getting good." Shego commented.
"Ah, Shego! Save the complements till after I'm done!" Draken complained, "Now as I was saying…haaaaahaaaaahaaaaa!!!!"
"Okay, you done now?"
"I suppose."
"Good. Now we can move on to the plan."
"The…the plan?" Draken asked slowly.
"Uh, yeah. Helloooo. The part where we use the watch for something villainous? You should know this by now."
"Well, the truth is, Shego…I…don't…have…a plan. I was to busy perfecting my cackle."
"What! There's no plan! Ugh! That is so like you!"
"Now don't get upset, Shego. It's not like we can't come up with a plan. You can even help with this one."
Shego sighed, "Fine. But this time, no robot tics. And I mean it!"
"No robot tic? But it almost pulverized her last time!" Draken complained.
"Almost isn't good enough! Try capturing her, at least! Even that would impress me!"
"But, Shego!"
"If you say one more thing about that stupid robot tic again, I'm going to leave and go vacation in Cancoon on my air miles!"
"Fine. No robot tic."
"Good. Now on to the plan…"
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