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Kim Possible & Gundam Wing:

Silent Wars

Chapter 1: The New Students

000

It was another usual and boring day at Middleton High School. It was a high school like any other in America. Same concrete walls, steel lockers, green grass, the American flag waving in the front yard and the students most of them half awake for first period. Except, the only thing that made Middleton special in a secret way was the young girl named Kim Possible.

Kim Possible the young heroine of the tale already dressed in her cheerleader uniform came to first period. She was a young girl with long red hair that came down flowing and beautiful to the middle of her back. It was the hair that Kim inherited from her mother, but it was her eyes that she got from her father. They were green as they visually vibrated against her red hair. Her cheerleaders' uniform was the school colors of purple and orange, though Kim had some objections to it since the hem of it was so short. Then again, whenever she goes out on missions she usually wears cargo trousers with pockets down the legs.

Kim was already awake and ready to get through another day, hoping that she would get a call for another mission. That was the other occupation that Kim had other than cheerleading, the swim team, tutoring and the yearbook committee, she was also a hero for hire or in other words a mercenary. Doing jobs and saving the day, thanks to a web-site that was designed by her friend and information gatherer Wade. The next member of Kim's team was sleeping in the desk next to her, Ron Stoppable.

Ron was a young man with shortly cut and messy blonde hair, which was getting messier with his head lying against his desk. He snored very quietly; it was at such a tone that no one had expected him to be asleep. That is, except Kim, she knew that he would be asleep with the kinds of nights Ron has, staying up late at night watching midnight horror shows. Even Ron's pet was sleeping soundly in his shirt pocket; the "naked-mole-rat" named Rufus. Kim knew that both Ron and Rufus were up late last night watching some under-budget B horror movie.

"Attention class." The teacher called, "we have two new students joining us today. Would you introduce yourselves please?"

Kim looked and saw two young boys. One had long brown hair braided into a very long ponytail that reached his waistline. He had wide blue eyes that reflected the high fluorescent lights in the classroom. He stood tall and proud with a wide grin on his face, he seemed to be overjoyed to be at this place, which was something that Kim found very odd. Not only that, but she looked at his clothes, all black with a priests collar combined with balloon pants. It was the kind of pants that made Kim think of old wartime generals or perhaps British gentlemen in foxhunting clothes.

Next to the boy with the priests collar was a boy who had sandy blonde hair. With his sandy blonde hair his skin was fair in complexion but wasn't pale at all. Along with his sandy blonde hair were his sky blue eyes. The two boys looked out at the class, noticing that most of them were half-asleep.

"My name's Duo Maxwell." The boy with the priests' collar smiled.

"My name is Quatre Raberba Winner." The blonde-hair boy said.

"Thank you, both. Please take your seats."

The boy with the priests' collar sat in the chair behind Kim Possible, while the blonde-hair boy sat behind the sleeping Ron Stoppable. Kim watched the two of them, at first she didn't exactly know what to think of the two. Now that the slight shock to her senses has calmed down she did find a slight attraction to both boys. They were handsome to her, must like her own crush Josh Mankey. Except there was something else that was different about these boys, something that Kim could tell as part of her instincts. Yet, she had to set it aside for the school day was about to start. She had to tolerate it even with the soft snore of Ron sitting next to her.

000

Later that day at lunch, Kim sat at her regular table with her cheerleader friends. Though her best good friend Ron had to sit at another table. For two reasons, the first was that there wasn't enough room, as well as the fact that Kim's cheerleader squad didn't have a high tolerance for Ron's stupidity. Not that Ron was full of stupidity, at least according to Kim; he just has his own quirks and eccentricities. Still Ron found a way to sit in close enough.

"Hey Ron." Kim called to Ron, "I'm sure you didn't see the new students joining our class today did you?"

Ron cupped his chin in thought, "Yeah, I did catch a glimpse of them. They weren't the Middleton types. One had bright blonde hair while the other one had a long pony tail."

"Yeah." Kim nodded

"You mean them?" One of Kim's cheerleaders asked, she turned her attention to two boys sitting at a table on the far side of the cafeteria near the windows. The two seemed to be conversing about something. The Cheerleaders knew that they must have been having a good time because they saw how they smiled.

"What do you think about them Kim?" One of the Cheerleaders asked.

The one who asked was a brunet named Bonnie who was for lack of a better word, Kim's rival. The two tried to compete at each other for everything, captain of cheerleading, any kind of office of importance to show the other that she is inferior. That was the competition they engaged in and now it seemed that they were going to set their sights on the new boys.

"Hmm, I don't know." Kim said shaking her head.

"They're kinda cute though, especially the one with the pony tail."

"I like the one with the blonde hair."

"Hey, I've got blonde hair." Ron interrupted, "what makes him better than me?"

Most of the cheerleaders, except for Kim looked at each other thinking of the most obvious answer on the tips of their tongues. As if trained to do this at the same time, the cheerleaders, except for Kim, looked straight at Ron and said one word.

"Looks."

Of course, Ron had really tough skin and couldn't' exactly be hurt very easily. So, he just allowed the insult to slip off like water off a ducks back. He looked back at the two boys sitting at that table and wondered what made them better over him.

"Remember Kim." Bonnie reminded her, "We have practice today."

"Got it." Kim said still looking at the boys at the far end of the cafeteria.

At that table where the boys named Duo and Quatre sat they were simply talking of the times that have come past. It was quite an ingenious thing for these two to do to change schools when the location of the mission changes. Their mission was part of a silent war that had been going on while Kim Possible was dealing with small fries. These two boys were mobile suit pilots and that meant that they were fierce and ruthless on the battlefield with their enormous robots called Gundams. Even with that veracity as Gundam pilots, both Duo and Quatre seemed as normal as Kim Possible and Ron Stoppable.

"Man." Duo exclaimed as he stretched his back, "I don't know about you Quatre, but the food here is horrible."

Quatre nodded as he silently sipped his drink, "I agree Duo, and I don't think it's anything that you would feed to your pets. No wonder some of these kids are having a hard time learning. They're trying to get over whatever they ate."

"Well, thankfully we have no missions to do here." Duo smiled as he leaned forward with his elbows on the table, "Maybe we could at last have some fun just being students."

"Yes."

"Hey, Quatre." Duo whispered, "Haven't you noticed that the cheerleaders at that far table haven't stopped staring at us since we got here?"

Quatre set his drink down and looked to the table where the cheerleaders sat. He saw them instantly try to cover up their staring by returning their gaze to the inside of the table and to each other. Quatre couldn't help it; he held his fist up to his lips and giggled to himself as he watched the teenage girls cover themselves.

Duo smirked, "Maybe we could have even more fun just being students."

"You can say that again, Duo."

000

Before Cheerleading practice started for Kim she got a call from the information gatherer, Wade. She reached for her "Kimmunicator", which had its own distinct six-tone ring. She reached into her bag and pulled it out.

"Hey, Wade." She smiled, "What's the sitch?"

Wade was a young boy whose main specialty was computers, information and hacking. He was even known to Kim to break into her diary on a regular basis. Even though Kim kept changing the password, Wade still found a way to get in.

"I heard that some new students joined your class today." He said, "I decided to do some digging around on them, in case you're interested."

Kim had a compulsion to know who those two boys were, "Go ahead." She said.

"The first is Duo Maxwell. I couldn't find very much on him, he has no existing parents or relatives. His first name is real, but the name Maxwell was taken from the Maxwell Church in Northern Ireland. Duo stayed there for a while, then the church was massacred by IRA forces, which has come to be known as the Maxwell Massacre, and Duo was a survivor."

Kim placed her hand over her mouth when she heard that story, "Oh my, God." She whispered, "Poor kid."

"Other than that," Wade continued, "I couldn't find anything else about him. Though the other kid I found out quite a lot about him. Quatre Raberba Winner, he's one of 27 children all of them girls and he being the only boy in the family. His family, The Winner family, is very prominent in the Middle East delving into mining resources for most of the civilized world. Some say that the Winner family is richer than Bill Gates himself."

"And what are they doing here?" Kim asked with an eyebrow raised.

Wade shrugged, "That I don't know. Also Kim, I have some news about some of our enemies."

"Oh, that doesn't sound good." Kim frowned.

"Not really, it's probably the best news we'll ever receive." Wade smiled sipping his Pepsi, "Apparently, Dr. Drakken, Shego, The Senior Family, Duff Killagan, all of them have come under serious attack by an unknown force. All of them are either dead or seriously hospitalized."

"Whose responsible?" Kim asked interested to know who was the one who did the damage.

"That's the mystery." Wade frowned, "there are no eyewitnesses, no video feed, no nothing, and the only witnesses are in hospitals on life support, but there is one that could make a pretty speedy recovery."

"Who?"

"Shego. She might be the one who can tell us who made the attacks. We'll wait, and in the meantime I'll keep trying to find out who did these attacks."

"I wouldn't be too hard on it." Kim said, "If our enemies are gone, then that gives us a lot less to worry about."

"True, but how can we tell if whoever attacked our enemies won't be coming after us?"

"Good point. Keep looking."

"I'm on it."

Kim placed her "Kimmunicator" back in her bag and went onto practice. She walked into the gym and saw her cheerleading squad already into a few routines that she had made. She set her bag near the pulled up benches and joined the squad in practice with her mind still on what Wade told her. It seemed so unreal that all those villains she faced were now all gone like those battles she faced were like some far off dream. If these people were on her side she wanted to hug them all and thank them for ridding her of a real pain in her ass.

As the cheerleaders practiced there were some that were watching them from the second level of the gym. Thankfully the cheerleaders never looked up to see who was watching. Then again there have been some that would watch the cheerleaders because it satisfied a fantasy by watching them. So, this group wasn't any different though the surprise that will come to the cheerleaders is that it was the new boys in school, Duo Maxwell and Quatre Raberba Winner.

Duo looked down at the cheerleaders bounding around in their various cheers. Quatre looked down with Duo thinking back to how Duo convinced him to come here. It was Duo's idea that they come and watch this.

"The cheerleaders will be practicing, wanna come?" He asked

Quatre couldn't refuse since he decided to try and be as normal as possible. Though Quatre got bored rather instantly while Duo was staring with his eyes fixed on the cheerleaders, Quatre went to the case at his side. It was his violin case while the cheerleaders shouted, jumped and cheered. As they did, Quatre took out his violin. He knew that the gym would have the best echo and he began to play. The sound was so melodic that it carried through the gym, across the cheerleaders to the other side.

"Do you have to play that now?" Duo asked, but Quatre was so taken back by his own playing that Duo decided to play along with him. He played so beautifully that he moved around the second level of the Middleton gym like a minstrel.

Below, the cheerleaders stopped their practice and looked up to see the two boys that they were interested in were playing instruments.

"Ah" one of the cheerleaders moaned and then said in a southern California accent, "like, could they stop doing that, we're practicing down here!"

Kim came forward and said nothing just stood there and watched the boy named Quatre play the violin. She was as taken back as he was by the wondrous notes that came out of a wooden instrument with horsehair strung across it. To Kim as well as the other cheerleaders they felt transfixed as if Quatre's violin was magic and placing all of them in a trance.

Even the goofy Ron Stoppable was heading towards the sound of the beautiful music. He had heard violins being played before but none quite with as much heart and power as the one coming from Quatre. He stood along with the cheerleaders and watched Quatre play around the gym. Even Ron's pet, Rufus, came out of Ron's pocket to watch the performance.

Quatre brought the piece to an end and as he raised his bow away from the strings he heard clapping. He looked down to see the cheerleaders applauding his performance. From the second level Quatre bowed to his miniature audience.

Kim couldn't stand the curiosity anymore; she took to the stairs up to the second level. It's funny though, she couldn't ask her crush Josh Mankey to a dance yet she had gathered enough courage to go to these boys. Perhaps it was because she didn't have a crush on either of them, or because her curiosity had over taken her higher judgement especially with the fact that there might be a friend or foe who could kill her old enemies. She came up to Duo who was sitting on one of the pulled out benches and Quatre who was putting away his violin case.

She didn't know how to approach them now that the opportunity was in front of her, so she resorted to the most basic.

"I'm Kim Possible." She said, "I'd like to welcome you here to Middleton High School."

"Thank you." Quatre nodded

"Yeah, thanks." Duo gave Kim his thumbs up.

"I couldn't help but overhear your violin playing." Kim smiled, "It's very beautiful."

Quatre closed his violin case, "Thank you, Ms. Possible."

Kim's eyes widened, "Ms. Possible? No one other than adults call me that. Please, call me Kim."

"Kim, then." Quatre smiled, "we've heard quite a lot about you from the students. Saying how popular you were as well as how friendly you were. So, you're actually the first person to welcome us."

"Ah, it's no big."

Just then a scream was heard from down below in the gym, Kim, Duo and Quatre went to the railing and looked down to find that Ron was running away from three very big guys. All three of them were the jock types, very enormous, muscular, square jaws, protruding forehead ridges, and extremely short cut hair like military trainees. Each of them was after Ron Stoppable.

"Hey guys." Ron said nervously as he backed up against the wall, "can't we talk this out, peaceful like?"

Rufus leaped out of his pocket and held up his claws against the jocks. Ron had a very good idea of what David must have felt like when he went up against Goliath. He felt an enormous pride that such a loyal friend was by his side and on his shoulder. Still, Ron knew what was coming to him and there was no way to avoid it.

"Geronimo!" A cry came out from the second level of the Gym.

Ron looked and found those two new boys leaping over the railing of the second level and landing safely on their feet. The two dashed against the bullies like bulls on a stampede. The first was Duo who dashed in his fist against one jock that sent him flying against the wall. Next, Quatre leapt up and kicked the second jock in the side of his head. The kick sent him flying against the floor and both Duo and Quatre who both landed their feet into the jocks stomach dealt the final blow. The jock tumbled over and all three jocks who were about to attack Ron were now lying on the floor.

Ron and Rufus watched all this with wide-open eyes; the only other person who could do those kinds of moves was Kim Possible. Then here come two boys out of no where who do the exact same thing. Ron was so stunned that he didn't notice Duo coming up to him and holding out his hand to help Ron back to his feet.

"You Ok, man?" Duo asked

Ron didn't answer; he was still in shock over what happened.

Duo snapped his fingers and the sound brought Ron back to reality, he looked up at the ponytail boy who was holding out his hand to Ron. He took it and was brought back up to his feet.

"Wow." Ron smiled, "those were some pretty kicking moves!"

"Kicking" Rufus squeaked

"Thanks, man." Duo smiled as he placed his hands behind his head.

"Where did you learn to do that?"

"Street fighting." Then Duo began to flex a little bit even though he didn't take his shirt off, "that makes me tougher than a coffin nail."

"Coffin nail." Rufus smiled

Duo might be enjoying the attention, Quatre however had to be the one to make the peace with everyone. He came up to the cheerleaders and made his apology with his hands together.

"I'm sorry you had to see this ladies." He apologized, "but we had to help him."

Kim was the only one to accept it, "It's no big, besides you just saved my friends bacon."

Quatre looked at Ron; "He's your friend. In that case, any friend of yours is a friend of ours."

"Hey, how about I buy us all dinner, how does Buenos Nacho sound?"

Quatre scratched the back of his head, "I've never tried Mexican food but I'm sure Duo and I can make it. Again, I have to apologize for this, could you tell these three our apologizes once they get up."

"Sure." Kim said as Duo and Quatre went back up for their belongings and left the Gym, once they were gone Kim went to Ron, "Ron, I have to talk to you in private."

"Now?" Ron asked

"Now." Kim said as she pulled Ron who had caught Rufus in his hand.

They had reached a secluded part of the gym behind in one of the empty halls around it. Ron was confused as well as annoyed at what Kim wanted or what she was up to.

"What is it, KP?" Ron asked rubbing his arm that Kim was yanking on.

"I got news from Wade who said that someone had made several attacks on our enemies. I mean all of them, Dr. Drakken, the Senior family, all of them are either dead or severely injured."

"So what?" Ron asked with a smile, "that means that we don't have to worry about them so much any more."

"Uh-huh" Rufus smiled on Ron's shoulder.

"That's what worries me, how do we know if whoever attacked our enemies isn't going to come after us?"

"At least they did us a favor."

"Be serious!"

"Hey, note the serious face." Ron pointed to his face, which did have a serious tone, comical though it was, "Even if these guys might be coming after us, we can beat them."

"That's what worries me, if whoever can do this kind of damage then who knows what they can do to us."

"Why don't we question some people?"

"The only person who might help us is Shego."

Ron and Rufus together slapped their hands against their foreheads as if saying Dear God, say it isn't so.

000

Later at Buenos Nachos, Kim Possible, Ron Stoppable, Duo Maxwell and Quatre Winner were having a small dinner. The four of them sat at Kim and Ron's favorite booth. The four of them ate delightfully. Even Ron, who had ate his own creation where the Taco meets Nachos, thus the creation of "the Naco".

"Very inventive." Quatre had commented on Ron's creation, then sipped his drink, "Thank you for the meal."

"No big." Kim smiled, "It's the least I can do for you after you saved Ron today."

"I should tell you this," Quatre stated, "I heard rumors that you had a web-site and I checked it out and found out about the kind of work you do."

"Yeah." Kim smiled, "the rumors are true."

"You really have quite a lot on your shoulders, Kim." Quatre looked at Kim with those kind blue eyes, "it's quite a lot for a young lady like you to do all that, cheerleading, the swim team, tutoring, the yearbook committee, and doing mercenary work."

"I call it saving the world," Kim corrected. "But I do like the sound of mercenary."

"I have to admire you for the kind of strength and resilience you have to do all that and still have the energy to be as cheerful as you are."

"Could you say that again in plain English?" Ron asked while Rufus was lying against an empty fountain cup with his belly as full as a basketball.

Kim couldn't help but blush at Quatre's compliments, if she heard any more then her face would be as bright red as a cherry tomato. Though she did seem a little more pink than usual to Quatre eyes.

"Uh, Quatre." Duo leaned over to Quatre, "I think you're embarrassing her."

"Don't worry." Kim smiled, "you really are too kind."

Quatre nodded as he got out of the booth, "Well, Duo and I must get going. Thank you again for the meal, Kim. We'll see you tomorrow at school."

Duo and Quatre left Buenos Nacho as they spoke to each other. Under the cover of the setting sun and the outdoors the two discussed their own private concerns.

"Do you think she's onto us?" Duo asked

"I don't think so," Quatre answered. "If she is then it means that our methods of eliminating any clues at our attack sights didn't work. I have read up on Kim Possible, she is quite a fierce young woman. So we're going to have to be on our guard is she's going to come up against us."

"Have you heard anything from the others? Heero, Trowa or Wufei?"

"No, nothing. They must be lying low until news of what we've done blows over."

"Still the people we attacked are enemies of that girl. I still think she's going to get suspicious especially if anyone at the sights had survived."

Back inside Buenos Nachos, Kim and Ron were going over their own concerns. However, their worries weren't about those boys, it was about who was doing the attacks. There were several reasons why they wanted to know this; one was because they wanted to know who or what they're up against. The second was if they had the power or ability to combat it if in fact it is coming after them.

"All we can do is wait for Shego to wake up." Kim said

Just then, speak of the devil, Kim got beeped. She took out her Kimmunicator and wanted to know the good news from Wade.

"Kim here, Wade. What's the sitch?" She asked

"I'm afraid the news is pretty bad." Wade said, "I just spoke with Shego, and this is what she had to say about the attacks." The screen changed from Wade's friendly informing face to a really sad sight. It was Shego, wrapped in bandages from the top of her head down to her toes. Her long black hair dangling out from underneath the wrappings. Yet she had one of her green eyes open and it was as lucid as Kim had ever seen it. That was when she heard Shego's voice speak.

"Dr. Drakken's…. Dead…." she wheezed, "giant…robots…giant…robots…five…boys…in their…giant robots…" That was when Shego had fallen back into unconscious sleep. Then the screen came back to Wade's kind face. Even with his familiar image on Kim Kimmunicator, she couldn't help but feel uneasy from what Shego had said. Even though none of it made sense Kim could still feel cold from the news.

"I've hacked into the base surveillance databases." Wade reported holding his fountain drink, "they were pretty fragmented but I managed to extract some photos of these robots. I apologize for the poor quality."

On the screen Kim saw the robots. They were in color since a lot of these were taken with high tech cameras, and their quality was slightly poor from the fragmentation of the surveillance database. That was when she saw them. One of these robots had wings, a red shield in one hand and an enormous cannon in the other. The next was completely black which had an enormous scythe in its hand like the Grim Reaper itself. After that there was a big red one that had twin cannons in each hand with its chest open firing bullets rapidly. Next was a white robot that had twin curved blades in each of its hands that were burning bright red like a sword about to be forged. The last robot had claws on both hands like pinchers on a lobster.

Then the screen came back to Wade, "From what I can gather about these robots is that they are pretty enormous. Based on the data I have I've calculated that each one reaches about 54 feet tall. Also, I have a picture of one its pilots from the cameras."

"Let's see it." Kim said impatiently.

The screen showed a very fuzzy photograph, then it zoomed in closer and closer on one point. Then it became clearer like first waking up and brining the world into focus. That was when she saw the profile face of the pilot of the black robot with the scythe.

He had a long ponytail and a priests collar, Kim Possible made the grim connection of which it truly was.

"That's all I have, Kim." Wade said, "If I find out anymore, I'll call you."

"Sure." Kim said as she slowly set her Kimmunicator back in her pocket. Her face pale as chalk, so much that even the corneas of her eyes looked more colorful.

"KP?" Ron called, "What's the bad news? Who are we up against?"

"They were just here." Kim said dryly.

To be continued…