Jezrianna: Thank you, I'm not usually this nice to people like Bonnie, but... shrugs I'm actually writing this as I go along, since it's taken a life of it's own. A new style for me.

Desert Fox: It was intended after having been chased down.

captainkodak1: I hadn't really thought of that. Hmmm....

Adam makes a Cameo, but he's closer to the one from my JL fics.

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Kim moaned slightly, as wakefulness greeted her. The last thing she remembered, was Ron, crashing through both Drakken and Shego, and into her. She glanced around, and saw Drakken and Shego still out cold.Drakken was lying on his back on the ground, and Shego had fallen face first across his head. It presented a mental picture she would have laughed at, if she could draw sufficient breath. She attempted to rise, but failed, and realized she couldn't feel her legs. For a second panic struck, then a moan from Ron cut through it. She was still irritated that panic was her first reaction to news of this caliber, but the focus of the irritation shifted to Ron, as he shifted slightly. She elbowed him.

"Ron. That had better be Rufus I feel, or your mother is going be disappointed." She said dangerously. At the sound of his name, Rufus moved out from behind the box between her and him.

"What are you talking about KP?" Ron asked, still groggy, and confused.

"Because she'll never get to hold any grand children." Kim answered. Ron wrapped himself around the nearest support beam.

"Sorry KP." He apologized, red faced. She wondered idly, how he had blood enough to do that. She rolled over massaging her legs to return feeling. Drakken had attempted to grab some sort of laser, again, and they'd been called in to deal with it, by an automated security system. She stood, a bit shakily, with that horrible tingling feel in her legs, always associated with blood returning. She rose to her feet, and contemplated her options.

"Ron, come here." She called. Ron approached, warily. "Relax, I'm not going to kill you." He came up beside her. "I think, that there's nothing that Drakken and Shego deserve more, than to wake up exactly like that."

"Won't she kill him?" Ron asked.

"I didn't kill you for a similar offense, so why would she?" Kim asked as she grabbed her grappling gun from where it lay. "Have you seen the Kimmunicator?" She asked a slightly stunned Ron.

"Because she's Shego?" Ron suggested. "And it's over there." He pointed, where a tiny corner of the blue device stuck out. She nodded and picked it up, dusting it off, before flipping it on.

"Hey, Wade. We need an escape preferably quick, and quiet. And you and I are going to need to talk."

"Right." He nodded, swallowing. "Be there in ten." The line cut out.

"KP? What was that about?" Ron asked, a touch worried, as Rufus ascended his pant leg, and into his pocket.

"No big, just making plans." She smiled at him, and he nodded with a sigh. "Now, let's go wait for that ride." They walked outside.

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"I don't think..." Kim shook her head. Bonnie sighed, staring at the shirt she held.

"You're right. You got anything?" She asked Monique, who was buried head first in a bin of discounts. Bonnie had given them both a surprise by leading them there first. Monique's head popped up, covered by a horrible pink and green striped shirt. She yanked it off her head.

"Nothing yet." She dove back in. Kim was busily staring at the wall behind Bonnie's head, repeating to herself. :I am straight, no matter how cute she looks.: Bonnie coughed.

"Hello, earth to Possible." She grunted, waving a hand in Kim's face. Kim shook her head. "Zone out?"

"Yeah, sorry." Kim stared at Bonnie a moment.

"Don't worry, I know just how hard it is to keep a...straight... face." Kim's head turned the same color as her hair. "You were muttering under your breath and I could hear you. Don't worry, I'm not about to mention it. I had similar thoughts. Of course, I doubt I'd be able to tear myself away from the boys of the world." She grinned. "How about this one?"

"What one? I don't see a shirt there." Kim responded teasingly. It was even smaller than the tank top she was wearing. Bonnie sighed. "Do you do this everytime?" Kim asked.

"Dig through the..." She was interupted as Monique burst out of the bin.

"Aha!" She held up a deep red, almost magenta shirt, with the Club Banana logo emblazoned across the chest. Monique winked, and whipped her hands apart, revealing three of them. "A matched set." She whipped one at Kim, and one at Bonnie. Kim found herself once more surprised at Monique. The change towards Bonnie was to say the least, suspect, while at the other end of the spectrum, almost disturbing. Kim and Bonnie caught them out of the air, using reflexes developed after years of launching things at each other.

"I have to hand it to her, despite all her other..." Bonnie coughed to cover the wince when Kim's foot slammed down on hers. "attributes," This came out a touch strained. "Her fashion sense is excellent." She cleared her throat, flashing Kim a glance. Kim glared right back.

"Want to get a room?" Monique asked. "Unless that's standard tension between you two."

"And you're one to talk?" Kim grinned. "Just kidding Mon." She added at the other's look. Monique laughed, and waved.

"I did sort of walk into that one, didn't I?" Monique asked, leaning over another bin.

"More like..." Bonnie glanced at Kim. "tripped over it." She finished. "I think we've sort of scoured this as much as we can. Time to go to the next stage."

"I'm almost afraid to ask." Kim chuckled as she rose from her seat.

"Don't worry, it's not that bad." Bonnie grinned evilly.

"Why am I not comforted?" Monique asked.

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"Rufus? Do you think she likes me?" Ron asked.

"Who? Kim?" Rufus asked. Ron nodded. "Yup." Rufus nodded.

"Seriously?" Ron asked, wincing. Rufus nodded again. "But..."

"Ron?" The voice came from the computer. Ron attached himself to the ceiling fan.

"Rufus, the computer is talking to me." He moaned. Rufus sighed, and slapped a paw to his forehead. He danced across the key board, and an image focused in.

"No, I'm talking through the computer." Adam laughed. "Long time no see old buddy. Ron?" Ron dropped off the fan, and plopped in the chair in front of the computer.

"Hey, dude, I haven't seen you since..." Ron shuddered. "c-c-camp."

"I know. I'm sorry, I've been busy." Adam laughed again. "No problem. So, how are you?" He asked politely.

"Confused." Ron responded, smiling.

"Ah, girl problems." Came the knowing answer.

"How did you guess?" Ron asked.

"Random Cosmic Convergence?" Adam laughed. "So, tell me all about it, zee doctor iz in." The last was delivered with a german accent and the hint of laughter in his voice. Ron laughed, and divulged everything. About midnight, he finished. Adam sighed. "According to zee doctor, you have problems vith taking things too literally. Zee doctor suggests repeating information relevant only to zee problem at hand. Zee doctor also wishes a moment to wipe certain information from his mind." He disappeared from the screen a moment, and there was laughter. He reappeared. "Now, want to try that again?"

"Yeah, I think so." Ron yawned. "In the morning. Bye."

"Bye." The two computers clicked off. As soon as the light was out, Ron fell asleep.