Jezrianna: This is a three-parter, so just wait and see what happens. 1) Even the choker has it's own purpose in the plot. Not to mention I see Bonnie as being able to use both sides of the coin. If Kim messes up, Bonnie uses it as a chance to get at Ron, if not, she's helping a friend, win/win situation. 2) You'll see. 3) He only popped in for those two chapters, in order to keep Ron distracted. He'll not show up again, until the last two chapters of part three, and you'll just have to wait for those. 4) I can't promise anything, but I'll see what I can do. Doing that would require her not calling any favors. Part two of this will be OCless though. 5) Adam's always a good guy. Dorion is the character I'd use for a villian, but these aren't original villians.
Desert Fox: I decided on the dress from the prior chapter, so... That was a joke on Bonnie's part. I'm establishing her sick mind. She could get away with it, remember 'she can do anything'? Good point, but this is official.
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"Kim Possible? Miss Perfect herself?" The girl giggled. "I don't believe it." Bonnie sighed.
"So? What about it?" She asked, as callously as she could manage.
"I thought you hated her guts?" Tara asked.
"So?" Bonnie asked. A table over, Felix noted she seemed to have a limited vocabulary when caught by surprise. He spun around.
"I did it." He put in. Bonnie's surprised look swirled around on him. He winked at her out of the corner of his eye, so that she was the only one to catch him. "After all, I couldn't have my two favorite ladies fighting, could I?" He stretched a hand out, and took hers. He kissed the back of it. How he managed it, she wasn't entirely sure, but she could tell he'd said 'relax' when he did. She did. "After all, if we have such a good squad when our two best are fighting, imagine what it will be like when they're working together." He smiled.
"The two best cheerleaders?" Tara asked dangerously. "What is that supposed to mean?" She growled. Felix leveled a stare at her.
"It means, they are the top of the lot. It doesn't detract from you at all." He snapped. "And It's also a personal opinion, so don't take it to personally." She stared a moment more, the smiled.
"Alright." She replied sweetly. Felix exhaled.
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"So, does it work?" Kim asked. Bonnie sighed. "What?"
"I still think you should do something with your hair." Bonnie commented.
"You did, for four hours." Kim replied, smiling. "You wouldn't decide, so I did it for you."
"Look, if you don't want my help, just say so." Bonnie snapped.
"Don't do this." Kim replied, trying to remain calm, but not entirely succeeding. "Listen to me. Bonnie, I like you. I really do. I...." She trailed off as Bonnie started laughing. "Could go back to hating you really fast."
"Oh, chill out. Felix'd kill me." She grinned. "After the stunt he pulled to help me." She laughed again. Kim joined her.
"I heard about that. Did Tara really look like she was going to hit him?" Kim asked. Bonnie nodded.
"Oh boy did she ever, that was some quick thinking on his part, saving him from a rearranged face." Bonnie rubbed her jaw. "She hit me once, I don't think it was on purpose, but I'm still feeling it." She grinned. "You ever get that?"
"Remember Shego?"
"Chick with the green glowy hands?" She asked.
"That's the one. She hit me in the arm once, and left a mark for about a week. I can still feel it sometimes." Kim sighed, and glanced at the clock. "Time to go."
"You'll tell me all about it when you get home?" Bonnie asked, as they descended the stairs.
"Of course, conference with Monique, or separate calls?" Kim asked. Bonnie shuddered.
"Separate, please, don't get me wrong, she's go great fashion sense, but I don't think she likes me." Bonnie explained. Kim gave her a level stare.
"The only question, is what's not to like? You're stuck up. Confident, irriating, icy, and have a very odd sense of humor." Kim listed them off. "And those are your good qualities." Kim grinned.
"Says miss Arrogant overlord." Bonnie replied. "Not to mention that you can't take a joke of any kind. And that's the best part." She replied in the same tone of voice. "Now, if you'll excuse me, I have my own date to get ready for."
"Going to the dog show?" Kim asked as they walked out the door.
"No, they don't allow mutts." Bonnie grinned. Kim smiled, and took a right, while Bonnie went left.
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"The targets?" The first voice asked smoothly.
"Almost in place. She says just a few minutes more." The second replied.
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Ron slipped his helmet off, and ran a comb through his unruly blond hair, to removed the look of helmet hair. He turned to see Kim walking down the sidewalk, and his jaw dropped again. A thought ran through his mind as he started across the parking lot. :What a lucky dress.: Then she vanished in a puff of white light. All that was left was her purse. He reached it an instant after it hit the ground.
"KP!" He snatched it off the ground, and pulled it open, grabbing the Kimmunicator from the bag. "WADE!" He yelled. The super genius snapped to attention from sleep, and looke around, before staring at the screen.
"Ron, It's been a long day, is there an emergency, or, are you just calling to talk?" Ron stared at him, then shook his head.
"Someone grabbed Kim." Ron snapped.
"Grabbed? What do you mean, grabbed?" Wade asked concerned.
"Don't know. Some bright white light, and she just vanished into thin air. Can you track her?" Ron asked. Wade rubbed the bridge of his nose.
"I can try, I planted a tracer on her shortly after she started taking missions, like the one you've got. It's attached to the back of her right shoulder blade. I don't know where they've got her, so I'll need to search the entire planet first, then narrow the signal. Might take time." Wade replied.
"Alright, do what you can, I'm going to go see Monique. Maybe she knows something." Ron replied, flipping the Kimmunicator off.
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Bonnie crossed the road to her house without a care in the world about to get ready for her date, though Kim didn't know it was with Josh Mankey. How could she, with Bonnie's plans in motion. Finding out Kim was through with Josh was a stroke of luck, and getting her with Ron, unintentional, but this left Bonnie free to pursue Josh. Friend or no friend, Bonnie wasn't quite ready to make the jump from foe to full friend just yet, Bonnie wanted Kim out of her way to Mankey, and this was the only sure way to get what she wanted. She ignored her sisters, as she walked through the halls of her home, to her room, before locking the door. The last thing she needed was one of her sister's barging in while she was busy. She was in the process of removing her shirt when it occurred, the same funny white light, that flashed up around her, and drew her away. The shirt fell beside her pants on the floor
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"Are you sure?" Monique asked. "Could GJ have needed her?"
"No, they always inform Wade." Ron shook his head. He stared at her, worry in his eyes. "Monique, I'm concerned, if she's been grabbed, I..."
"Relax Ron. There's one person that might know something. Bonnie." Monique replied with a heavy sigh.
"Bonnie? Are you serious?" Ron asked, amazed.
"Yeah, she and Kim were... working on a friendship. They have been since the mess with Dementor." Monique confessed. She skipped certain parts, but gave Ron an over-view. He listened with mouth agape. "She might know something about it."
"Thank you Monique." Ron rose and headed to the door.
"Ron?" He stopped and cast a glance over his shoulder. "Tell her what you feel. It'll make my life so much easier."
"I'm not sure what I feel." Ron confessed.
"Then tell her that, but please, don't keep her in suspense." Monique suggested. Ron nodded, and vanished. Monique sighed to herself. "Kim is so totally going to kill me."
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Ron's scooter pulled up, and stopped just outside the gates to Rockwaller estates, and he pressed the call button.
"Yes?"
"Mr. Ronald Stoppable to see Miss Bonnie Rockwaller, she's expecting me." There was a moment of silence.
"Come in." The gate rattled open, and Ron entered, trying to seem casual as he hurried up the driveway. The scooter shut off and coasted to a stop outside the doors. He reached them and knocked. What he was greeted with, was not the expected sight of a butler, but instead, Bonnie's sisters.
"Oh, isn't he cute." Connie smiled.
"How does she manage it? We got the best of the deal, so why does she get the cute ones?" Lonnie asked.
"Could it be because the rest our class wasn't that cute?" Connie asked.
"Possible. Should we invite him in?" Lonnie asked.
"I don't know, he might be dangerous." Connie replied. She glanced at Ron, who had the distinct feeling they were ignoring him, and was doing his best to focus on the ground. "Are you dangerous?" She asked.
"Errr... Yes?" Ron answered.
"He says he's dangerous, well then we'll just have to let him in." Lonnie smiled. "But let's be responsible, and show him to Bonnie's room."
"And we shouldn't leave them alone incase he tries to get fresh with her. Come this way then." Connie smiled, and led the way. Ron felt like the fudge cream in an oreo. Acceptable, but not what should be there, since one was ahead and one behind. They had yet to introduce themselves, but Ron had the distinct feeling that the one behind him was staring. He shuddered to think where.
"Bonnie, visitor." Connie yelled pounding on the door. "Hello!"
"Excuse Connie, she's a bit loud." Lonnie apologized. "So tell me, what's your name?"
"Ron." He replied. "Ron Stoppable."
"Call me Lonnie. Bonnie talks a lot about you." She grinned. Ron swallowed.
"Really?"
"Bonnie! Open this door now!" Connie backed away and slammed into it shoulder first. The door didn't so much as budge and she bounced off. "Damn it!" She growled. Ron ducked around Lonnie and held up a hand.
"Allow me." He offered. She waved at the door. He stopped long enough to change into his mission garb, and pulled his lock picks. After a moment of effort there was a click, and he smiled as he turned the knob. The room was empty, except for the discarded shirt and pants, and the dress she was going to change into. The Kimmunicator beeped.
"Ron, there's a strange energy signature coming from the location where Kim was taken. I sent a drone to get a more detailed scan than the Kimmunicator can provide, and found traces of it." Wade informed him. Then he saw his face. "Ron, what's the matter?"
"Bonnie's gone as well." Ron reported. "Can the Kimmunicator check for traces?"
"With a modification, hang on." Wade replied, then blurred into fury of rapid typing.
"What's going on?" Connie demanded.
"I think Bonnie's been taken, along with my friend Kim." Ron replied.
"Taken? By who, and where?" Lonnie asked.
"I don't know." Ron replied.