Jez: Sure, I can send you a preview of it. Any help on it would be appreciated. After the end of this story, I'm going to split them off for a couple of stories. At least one will be Kim and Shego, working on something, with one of Adam and Ron doing something else. Promises to be very entertaing, I'll say that.
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Kim rolled as she slammed into the roof of the humvee, and hit the ground. It was the only way off the genesis, as the fifty caliber's chattered at the massed robots. The pad was shuddering as she swept low over head.
"Kim, I can't hold much longer, request to withdraw to height?" Genny asked.
"Go!" Kim yelled, diving behind a tire. There was a roar over head as Genny rocketed skywards. An MP, also hiding behind the rear tire grinned at Kim, checking his clip. He fired a few rounds under the vehicle, and the robots began to fire on it.
"What's the sitch?" She yelled over the gunfire and answering laser blasts.
"We were attacked by these robots. We were moving a military research project, and they just appeared in the middle of the road, the lead Humvee slammed into it, and exploded. No injuries, to the passengers or the robots." He snorted, and fired off a burst under the truck.
"What are you hauling?" She called.
"Classified." He replied, shaking his head.
"Someone found out about it." She replied, glaring. He sighed.
"Experimental plasma weapon system." He called, and fired under the Humvee. "Designed to destroy sattelites in orbit." He finished.
"Genny?" Kim called.
"Yes?" Came the response, a bit warily.
"You have any missiles?"
"Four. Two sparrow air to air, and two hellfire anti-tank." Came the response. "Not suited to this type of mission."
"Can you provide long range cover fire?" Kim asked.
"With the miniguns, yes." Genny sighed. "Where and when?"
"Where's the weapon, in which vehicle?" She asked the MP.
"Second armored truck." He pointed. The door to the back of the vehicle was open, and there was movement.
"Drakken. Is it functional?" He nodded.
"But there's no power supply." He replied.
"Genny disrupt them to the right." Her jetpack slammed open, and she burst into the air, as Genny swept low, guns raking the robots, as Kim hit the armored truck, shedding helmet and pack, and leaping inside. She slid to a stop just short of the weapon. Where was Drakken? The question was answered as she felt a gun press against her back, and his left arm wrapped around her throat.
"Greeting's Kim Possible. I rather expected, that you'd come. My new boss suggested I try this. Not supervillian worthy, if you ask me, but as long as you die, I'm quite happy." Drakken sounded terribly chipper. The gun pressing against her back pushed her forwards and kept her legs out of reach of him, her arms as well. Her telekinetic abilities were useless, since she couldn't see him, or use her hands to direct her powers against him. Stopping time was useless, since she couldn't pry his arm away. That's when Genny acted. A missile, set to concussive strike, meaning it didn't detonate, slammed into the ground outside the armored vehicle. The vehicle rocked and threw them to the ground. Kim kicked out, nailing Drakken in the chin. He rolled to the side, and she flipped to her feet. He brought the gun up, and fired. The round clipped her right arm, and she stomped on his wrist, making the gun fall to the floor. He grabbed her ankle, but she shifted her weight, and brought her other leg around, catching him across the face, and putting him down for the count.
"Genny, a little help?" Kim called, pain in her voice.
"What's wrong?" She asked, concerned.
"I've been shot. I need to know if you can power this cannon." She waved at the weapon with her hand.
"One moment." A parachute fluttered down before her and she snatched it. A small first aid kit was suspended inside. Kim shook her head, as Genny appeared. She bandaged the wound, while the Avatar looked over the cannon. "I can power it, but only for a few shots. make them count." She grinned, and vanished. A cable dropped through the door. She grabbed the cable, and slammed it into the only port it would fit. The cannon hummed and there was a wrench, as Genny ripped the upper armor off the vehicle.
"I didn't know you could do that."
"It was only twenty five hundred tensile pounds. I can lift twice that, if need be. Ready?" She asked. Kim nodded. The computer targetted the nearest robot, and fired. The cannon recoiled with enough force to rock the entire vehicle, but it also annihilated a half a dozen of the robots. The weapon aimed to the right, into the second cluster, but they fired on it first. There was an explosion.
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Shego dropped into the middle of the room, eyes flashing around the room. Her hands flashed to life, and she lashed out at the younger senior. He ducked, and came back with an uppercut, rolling off her chin, and kocking her on her ass. She kicked out, catching him in the chin, and then wrapped her legs around his neck, twisting, and bringing him down. She lashed out again, catching him in the chest, and rolling him, as she swung up to her feet. A fist flashed by her face, but she jammed her elbow into his solar plexus, grabbed his arm, and flipped him into the air. He rolled as he landed and came up, flashing a kick into her face. She grunted as he connected, and sent her sprawling to the ground.
"Well, well, well. It seems the teacher has surpassed the student." Junior gloated. Shego sighed, and her powers flashed along the ground, knocking him on his ass. She rolled to her feet, and lit her hands again.
"You've still got a lot to learn tiny." She snarled, and fired over his head.
"You missed!" He laughed.
"Did I?" The ceiling collapsed on his head, pinning him under the rubble. She kicked him in the face to put him down, then headed deeper into the bank, towards the open vault door.
"Ahhh... Miss Shego. A pleasure to see you again. I take it you didn't show my son quite all your tricks?" The older senior smiled. "I suppose I must now fight you, in order to escape with my money?" Shego sighed.
"If we must. Unless you'd object to a game of cards?" She offered. He laughed. "Ah well." Green plasma, and red fire mixed in the air, and lashed out a the floor beneath his feet. He flipped into the air, clear the fire and then leapt spinning for her. The cane caught her across the face, and she caught him in the chest with a responding round house kick. He rolled and came to his feet, while she rubbed a welt on her cheek. Her powers lashed out at him, making him duck low. Her right arm flashed up, and fire danced around the air, as she planted her feet. The fire triggered the sprinkler system, wetting the floor, and making it slick, except where she stood. He saw what happened and snorted.
"Not a very lady like tactic." He pointed out. Shego grinned.
"I'm not exactly a lady." She flashed both arms around in an arc, powers flashing and shearing through the walls towards him. He laughed and flipped to the only dry spot in the room. The ceiling. Exactly how he had a hold of it wasn't entirely clear, it was hard to see through the water from the sprinklers. But she'd achieved her effect. The vault was now sealed, something it did in case of emergency, to protect the money. It was now a total vaccuum, so fire couldn't burn inside. A kick caught her in the face, and she blasted back at him. One smashed into her right shoulder, and she lanced up at him there. Again a missle. She fired straight over head, in a single blast that sliced a clean hole in the ceiling. A kick landed on her chest, sending her to the ground, negating her dry ground advantage. She rolled, but didn't try to come to her feet. The tile floors were too slick for that. She moved towards the outer door on hands and knees, moving slowly, and cautiously. Her hair and clothes were plastered to her form, and she was miserable. Then the older senior dropped in front of her, and laughed. She crashed into him head long, ignoring the fact that she had no traction, she crashed out the front doors, using him as a battering ram, and they tumbled into the middle of the police cars. The officer's jumped, and Shego found herself at the bottom of a dog pile. As she waited for them to separate the upper officers, from the lower ones, and her spleen, she lay there, and tapped her fingers on the ground.
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Ron slipped through the streets of Moscow, eyes searching the roadways, and the walls for any signs of ambush. The snow drifts made it entirely possible that he could be ambushed from there. He wondered, in the back of his mind, how they managed to have snow, in the middle of spring. Then again, they were pretty far north, so that might be a common occurance. He decided it wasn't worth the effort to care. The rifle round bounced off the ground beside him, and he rolled behind a snow drift. More rifle fire followed him, and he swore. Having Adam's memories had exponentially expanded his vocabulary, and he was using everyone of them, including the ones in Klingon. Wait a minute! He had powers. He had the Lotus Blade, Adam had taught him magic, and he had Adam's memories. Why was he running? He peered over the snow drift, and got his answer Fifty well armed men were waiting for him. That was why he was running. One of the memories in his mind made itself known to him. Ground lightning, eh? He grinned, and attacked. The bolts flicked through the snow, and blasted most of the group the the ground, though a few jumped. The Lotus Blade hummed, as it healed the few nicks he recieved as he ran from the rest of them. He huffed as he slid into a sewer grate, and caught his breath, as they ran past over head. He looked around, the powerful flash light illuminating several things he decided he'd rather not see, and something he was glad he didn't miss.
"Hello, I'm Ron Stoppable, can I help you. With you know, anything?" He asked, the tall, dark haired Russian woman. She turned around, holding a gun.
"Yes, you can die." She fired. The round pinged off the Lotus Blade, and he shook his head.
"Why are the good looking one's always homicidal?" He asked, and kicked the gun out of her hand, then whipped around, and caught her across the chin, dropping her to the ground. She started to fall into the sludge, but he grabbed the back of her shirt, and drug her back up. "Uh oh." He commented as he heard boots above, and the manhole cover started to move. He turned to run, and got twenty feet before he heard it.
"Hey, check this chick out. Out cold. And smokin' forget the kid, this is a prize." As he turned back to save her from being raped, he mentally cursed his morals, and then smashed into the leader with his fist. The man stumbled back from where he had been bending over to lift her up. Ron crashed forwards and smashed him with both fists in the stomach. An over hand chop caught him across the back of the neck, and he dropped to his knees. He inhaled, and dropped under the surface of the sludge, glad now that he'd left Rufus in Behemoth. He moved up stream and popped up again. A kick to the face of the next guard sent him tumbling into the sludge, and Ron was forced to pick him out of the muck, to save his life. One of the men was handing the girl up as Ron came back, and she disappeared, as he knocked the man to the ground. Lightning flashed, and blew the manhole cover away, as Ron lifted himself rapidly up the ladder. He saw the last man, carrying the woman over his shoulder turning a corner and raced after them. Knowing it would hurt her as well, but not as much as what the man was planning, Ron lashed out at them with lightning, trying to stop them, but the electrical energy wasn't moving as straight as he wished. Something else flickered into his mind.
"SOMNUS!" He bellowed. Energy flared around him, and a massive pulse wave flickered across the city, putting everything in it, including Ron, and the fleeing man to sleep. Ron smiled, as he toppled to the ground.
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"Hell, am I the only one that made it here?" Adam asked, as he found himself face to face with Darkwolf.
"Yes, as I intended for you to be." The man smiled. "See, your friends, have been lured into traps, each designed to stop them from interfering. See, I intend this to be our final meeting, one way or another. I'm going to kill you."
"Right, you haven't been able to before, why should now be any different." Adam asked, shedding excess equipment, and armor until he was carrying nothing not essential. Black fire surrounded him and wrapped him in his default clothing, the black shirt and jeans. Darkwolf snorted.
"Ready?" He asked mockingly, and attacked. The fight was short, and brutal. Darkwolf flickered into motion, slashing across Adam's throat with a knife, garnered from somewhere about his person. The attacked scored across the throat, but not deep enough to be dangerous. Adam kicked back at him catching him in the groin, folding his knee, and driving it into Darkwolf's nose, then snapping it straight again, catching him in the throat. As he whirled around to smash his opponent's face into the back of his head, the other drove a knife in his ribs, puncturing a lung. The two blows cut short of their intended ends, but they stopped the fight for a few moments. Adam pulled the knife, and tossed it away, still coughing up blood, as Darkwolf's shape changing powers reformed his face. Adam grunted at him, and crashed head first into his stomach. They tumbled over the edge of the platform, as it floated in the air over the city. Punches flew back and forth as they fell through the air, before landing on a roof, and Darkwolf kicked him in the face. He rolled back and came to his feet. A knee crashed into his back, as Darkwolf moved behind him while he was recovering. He hit the ground on his knees, and lashed out with his powers. Darkwolf stumbled back wards, and dropped to his knees. Adam gained his feet, and drew back, about to kill him, when his own injuries caught up with him. The attack flashed down as he hit the ground.
"This isn't over you rat bastard. I'll never let you kill me." Adam snarled. Darkwolf grunted from where he lay.
"And you can't kill me. We're too evenly matched. I suppose it's fitting, considering our history." The man grinned. "If you'll excuse me." He vanished in that same blue white light. Adam sighed.
"That was pointless." He muttered, and felt everything come up on him. "Escape, velocity." Fire flashed, and he vanished from the roof.