Author- I've working on this for at least a year now, and I finally think it's at the point where it can be publicly displayed, Please RR, and plaese forgive any mistackes I have over looked
-----------ch. 1
"Well that was fun." She murmured to herself as she looked around the park, the sun just beginning to rise. "Guess Wade was right, all the hype surrounding that machine and all it did was transport me to the park. Well better here than the inferno I would have been in." shivering a bit as the memory of the explosion replayed in her mind, bringing her partner back to the fore front of her memory. A quick grab for her comm. revealed it was gone, she did a quick scan of the area hoping it had fallen out during the escape, only to find in at her feet, a hunk of melted and chard, plastic and metal. 'School! If Ron made it out of there he'll be at school, please god let him be all right', garbing a quick glance at her watch showing she had a half hour till Middelton Highs first class, her first class.
'Okay get a grip of your self, you can't go to school in your mission gear, Club Banana won't open for a few hours yet, and home's to far, guess I'll have to find something acceptable at Smarty-Mart. Maybe I'll get lucky and find him there too, more his place than mine after all.'
Scanning the park one last time just to be sure the other 3 weren't with her, she headed out in the direction of the Smarty-Mart.
Hauling tail all the way, she was soon checking out her reflection in the mirror of the changing room, enjoying how the black t-shit and jean shorts fit, 'a bit below my standards but I can convince everybody I'm slumming it for the day, and its under twenty dollars even with the backpack.' Doing a quick double check in the changing room and inside the pack to make sure she didn't leave any of her mission gear behind, just in case she needed it later. Pulling off the tags, she swung by the register to pay for the items and bolts to school.
A short time later at her locker, 'good thing I have policy to leave my books and a few supplies in my locker.' The day itself was normal, usual classes, Brakin losing it on some poor kid, the random kid being shaken down, all in all the norm. Though she did keep getting a nagging feeling of uneasiness, and the sense that people were looking at her but chalked it up to her clothing and being worried about Ron. 'Relax, things have conspired to keep us from seeing each other all day in the past, besides if something had happened to him Wade would have found some way to get in touch with me.' she reassured her self. The day continued to roll by, till her last class came and went, somehow she'd managed to escape the day with out homework, and no cheer leading practice. Grabbing a spot near the out side of the school she waited for 10 minutes, still amazed how fast the student population could abandon it. 'Darkken and Shego could learn a thing or two here.', laughing a bit at her own bad joke. Hoping he'd show up in their usual spot, and scanning the near by tree for birds.
She finally came to the conclusion luck was the one thing she was not having today, good hair day yes, but not luck, well non of it good. Out of the corner of her eye she saw who was coming towards her, and was far from thrilled. She recognized three of the five as Brick Flag and two other football players, the other two for the life of her she couldn't place, but they where wearing team jackets.
"Hey baby!" Brick yell out
Given she was alone, she guessed he was talking to her, the why how ever was a bit of a mystery, as he and his boys gathered around her.
"So what ya doing here anyway?" one she didn't recognize asked
"Just admiring the tree, since these no practice." she responded as sweetly as she could hoping they'd just leave her be.
The same one opened his mouth but was pocked in the gut by one of the players, "Yeah nice tree, so how bout we go get something to eat, our treat?" giving her a wink, putting her on edge.
"Yeah come on" The other two said mimicking there friend.
"I'd rather just be alone now if you don't mind, okay" trying her best to come off both sweet and insistent, and from the look on theirs faces they weren't getting it. As Brick grabbed her lightly around the arm
"Come on babe we'll make you feel better"
This took her more than a little by surprise, as she pulled back. breaking his hold on arm, "LOOK, I'm fine, I just want to be alone." all the sweetness gone in her voice.
"Come on babe We'll have fun" as he reached for her arm again only to miss as she pulled back and glared at him.
"Now I'll telling you all, Leave Me Alone." She had intended it to be a simple statement, but she knew it came out more as a threat. One he answered by once more lunging at her. Instinct took over as she dropped to 1 knee and delivered a quick jab to his stomach, taking him by surprise and knocking him back far enough for her to deliver quick round kick to the face as she sprang forward picking him off the ground and fly backwards a few feet, landing on his back, conscious but not moving. The other four just stared, not sure what to do.
"When I say I want to be left alone I mean it, if any of you tries to lay a finger on me with out my permission like he did, you'll be praying you get off as easy." As she stormed out, two of the boys moving to each side, as they looked at her wide eyed and mouths open. 'You'd think they had no clue I could do that' she thought shaking her head heading out to Bueno Nacho hoping the day would get better.
A little while later the sign finally came into view, and with it insurance that she'd finally find Ron. 'I'll give him a thrill and get the naco this one time...' as all thought stopped in her head. Where what should have been an ordinary parking lot, was a mini war zone. From a casual walk she slipped into a sprint and pulled off her back pack and started grabbing her gear and started slipping the important parts on with out looking. Her eyes were focused on the three fighters in front of her, one seemed to be Ron, one she couldn't get a good look at due to all its moving but the third she knew, Shego. Green tinted flesh, long black hair, green spandex top with holes in the shoulders showing off her flesh, skin tight black pants, black gloves, black 'choker' and glowing green ends of her staff. Doing her best kill the two before her, and screaming
"I TOLD HIM WHAT WOULD HAPPEN, I TOLD HIM, DIE YOU FREAKS! CRIMES AGAINST NATURE ALL OF YOU, I'LL SEE YOU ALL BURN IN MY EMERALD FIRE!"
Shego's words were all she needed to put two and two together, well that and the girl slipping and falling on her butt so she could get a good look at her face as she neared striking range. Kim Possible, a clone of Kim given Shego's ranting. The clone got to her feet and jumped back into the fray as Ron continued to run and dodge as best he could turning Shego away from her approach, but he had a distinct lack of grace, indicating that he too was most likely a clone, and probably an early model. Slowing down she tossed her pack and took cover behind one of the near by parked cars and grabbed as much info on the lay out of damaged parking lot, holes in the pavement, where the cars were broken, anything that might give her an edge against what would most likely be three opponents. 'But when did Darkken have time to make clones, and steal that transport device, they must be left overs.' Taking a deep breath she readied her self and neared the front of the car. The clone Ron jumped back as she lunged forward blocking Shego's staff with her arm guards, and delivered a quick kick to her stomach knocking her back and laying into her hard and fast.
"For a self proclaimed mistress of the night, your stealth skills need work" she shot out as she managed knock Shego off her feet, right in front of the clone Kim.
"What the...Bonnie, what are you doing, get out of here, get some place sa.." the clone never finished her words as she was answered by Shego's feet as she turned her fall into a roll bringing the feet together into her face throwing her to the ground putting Kim between Shego and Bonnie.
"Shut up construct, I'll eradicate you after I deal with the real deal here" thrusting the staff at Bonnie, who blocked it with her arm guards by a hairs breath. "When did you start caring about these freaks of nature Rockweller?"
"Don't, but Ron will be mad if I let you tear apart any aspect of Bueno Nacho."
"Yeah" the Clone Ron shot as he tackled Shego, and quickly rolled out of the way, "Bonnie run now!"
'Must be another group of Drakken's failed clones' as she continued to movie in on Shego, but was glad that the two seemed to be on her side for the moment. The two teenage girls continued to move in on Shego, with Ron adding the occasional hit when able. The fight slowly moved away from Bueno Nacho to the small wooded lot next door. The fight ended up driving Shego near one of the trees but not before the Kim clone was knock to the ground by Shego when she attempted to wrestle the staff from the green woman's hands. Shego took a charging stance just under the tree preparing for a quick strike on Bonnie. Lunging at her she suddenly felt a pull on her hair, and the sensation of her legs flying out from under her as they continued on the their forward path. In a moment her body was parallel with the ground and she caught a look at what held her hair, a black hooded face, and most likely his hand. As she felt a pull on her hair downward, slamming on the ground knocking the wild out of her. A moment later the clone Kim aimed a lip stick tube at Shego and fired a pick blob at he that entwined Shego.
A smile crept over Bonnie's' face as she jumped over the incapacitated Shego to the hooded figure and hugged him.
"What is going on here! We finally get back from the competition, we get attacked by a badly dressed, weapon packing Shego! And for reasons I can't even think of get helped by Bonnie Rockweller! Okay I'd like to wake up now!" all the while the clone Ron waved his arms.
"yeah" the hairless wonder added
"They on our side 'Rock?" the hooded one asked under his breath so only Bonnie could hear
"seem to be" 'Bonnie replied in the same hushed tones
"lets do this face to face shall we, drop the hood, who ever you are" Clone Kim stated, aiming the lip stick tube at them.
Not seeing a reason to refuse the request, the figure pulled the hood back to the shock of the two clones. Under the hood was a nearly exact copy of the clone Ron. His face was a spot on double of the one next to the Kim, but his hair was a shade or so darker, closer to brownish-tan rather than blond. The hood was attacked to a long black jacked/duster ending just before reaching his shoes. His shirt was a dark brown version of what Kim thought was Ron's normal mission gear. Cargo shorts replaced what was normally long pants, and the shoes where normal tennis shoes.
"I don't need this' Clone Kim remarked as the wind pick up around them. The hooded Ron stared at her for a moment before getting a strange look in his eyes.
"FILTHY CLONES, THIS IS NOT THE END OF THIS YOU HEAR ME" Shego shrieked as Kim twisted the lip stick and fired a small amount of the goo at her covering her mouth, as Shego's eyes went wide.
"Don't worry, you can breath through the stuff, I just don't need the screaming right now" before turning her attention back to the interlopers.
"They aren't clones"
"What" Bonnie asked looking at her Ron
"I said they aren't clones, they're real"
"Yeah, Rufus go get a soda so we can slim these guys' the other Ron instructed his partner who didn't want to come out of Ron's pocket.
"Won't do you any good, We aren't clones either" eyeing his twin over
"You sure about that Ron?" Bon asked getting closer to her partner
"Yeah I'm sure"
"Somebody please explain to me what is going on here, cause none of this is making sense to me." as Kim took on a light fighting stance.
"We'll get back to you on that" as the hooded Ron threw down a small ball that emitted smoke enveloping the entourage. When it ended, he and Bonnie were gone, but Shego was still there.
"Why do I get the feeling things have just gotten much more complicated." Kim said shaking her head. as she picked up tell tale sound of police sirens.