Jive
Drakken was hunched over his workbench, carefully putting the finishing touches on what he considered to be his best invention. "I just need to connect the Tri-metucial Relay to the Microvoltometric Capacitor…" His hands moving gingerly as he twisted the last components into place. "…and…Viola." He snatched the now complete ray gun from the table. Taking casual aim at one of his henchmen, mocking the action of pulling the trigger. "Przzat, bzzap, I got you Kim Possible. Ha-ha." He began to stalk about the lair, laughing maniacally, taking aim at whoever dared to cross his path. "Bzzap, przzat, he-he."
Weather
"Reports of a new larger weather system moving into the Tri-City area have been confirmed by the Nation Weather Service. We can expect today's rainy weather to continue well into tomorrow evening. Already reports of minor flooding are pouring in from across the county. Travelers are urged to stay off side roads and out of low lying areas… Once again - Reports of a new…"
Mr. Possible had heard enough, he clicked off the TV. "I think maybe we should reconsider going to the conference. This weather isn't getting any better and I don't feel right leaving Kimberly and the boys here by themselves."
His wife poked her head out of the closet, where she had been searching for his red-striped paisley Armani tie. "A little rain never hurt anyone. I'm sure that Kimmie will be fine." She turned back in and began to search anew. "She's a very responsible young lady."
He harrumphed, "She wasn't very responsible last Friday night… When she was drinking beer with - that boy."
Having found his misplaced tie Mrs. Possible stepped from the closet, a delighted look on her face. "Relax. Kim will do fine… Besides, Ronald will be here to keep an eye on her for us."
A Change
Ron was walking down the hall to his locker when a strong hand reached up from behind and seized his shoulder. "You got fifty cents for to buy a pop?"
Ron stopped and turned, having recognized the voice, "Hey Chris." He dug a hand into his pocket, pulling out the 30 dollars that Kim had given him along with some loose change, and sorted out two quarters. "Yeah, here ya go."
"Thanks Ron, I'll get ya taken care of on Friday." Chris took the coins and turned back up the hall. "Later days."
"Later bro-ha."
Turkey
More than two hours had passed since Dr Drakken started his hunt. He finally found his unsuspecting quarry, Kim Possible. He took careful aim, steadied his hand, and gently squeezed the trigger. "Przzat, bzzap. I got you Kim Possible." The targeted lackey, having long since grown tired of feigning interest in the evil doctor's antics, continued to sit watching TV, his eyes not straying from the screen. "You're supposed to say, 'Argh, you got me Dr Drakken, you have defeated me, Argh.' and then slump down on the floor defeated."
"What are you doing?" A confused Shego asked. She had come into the room halfway through Drakken's 'Argh you got me' spiel.
Drakken quickly spun to face her, hiding the ray gun behind his back. "Shego… I didn't hear you come in."
"I'm sneaky like that, ninjas make more noise than me, remember?" She said, all the while strolling closer to him. "Whatcha got back there?" She asked darting her head to the side, attempting to see the hidden object.
Drakken revealed the weapon to her, displaying it proudly. "This Shego. This is the destruction of Team Possible… given substance."
Shego took the gun from his hand, giving it a cursory glance. "Really? It doesn't look very destructive… what's it do?" She was not impressed.
Drakken smiled a toothy grin, "It's a truth ray. It leaves the mind of the person it strikes completely uninhibited. They can't help but speak the truth."
Shego was quick to point out a piece of lettuce stuck between his teeth, and when his attention was diverted she struck. Blasting him point blank in the chest with the ray.
"Shego w-why did you…" What awful things was Shego going to force him to reveal about himself?
"Call it payback… for the mind control chip." She said with a thin smile.
"You sure do got a pretty mouth." Drakken blurted out. His eyes went wide in fear and humiliation as his hand quickly clamped down over his uncontrollable lips.
"I regret this already." Shego muttered, letting the weapon slip from between her slender fingers and drop the floor.
Let's Go
Ron and Kim stood, out of the rain, under the canopy outside of school, waiting together for her dad to come pick her up. "Do you need a ride to the mall Ron? Because, I talked to Monique and she said if you couldn't find one she'd give you one. So, y'know, you wouldn't have to walk all that way in the rain."
Ron waved his hand dismissively, "No need to worry about that KP. Like I said before, I already got a ride lined up."
Kim puzzled, 'He already has a ride? Since when?' "I don't remember you saying anything like that."
"Duh." It was Ron's turn to roll his eyes. "I talked about it at lunch, remember? Tara and I are going to hang out at the mall for a while. So it's no big for her to give me a ride there and back."
"You and Tara are going to the mall… together?" Kim asked, arching an eyebrow in disbelief.
"Yeah. We're going to the mall… together." Ron teasingly mocked, arching his eyebrow as best he could. "You must have been too busy sucking face with Andy to listen."
'Jealous of him?' The little voice asked
'No!'
'Oh… So you're jealous of her?'
'Shut Up!'
Kim blushed profusely, pushing a stray length of hair from in front of her eyes. "I guess I must have been… Sorry about ignoring you like that Ron."
"Relax KP. Just teasing ya a little."
Tara drove her car up under the canopy, putting the passenger side window down about halfway. "Ready to go Ron?" She asked, leaning over toward them a bit.
"Just a sec Tara." Ron turned to Kim, "I'll stop by your house tonight… probably around, let's say…Eight."
"I'll be there." Kim jokingly replied. "I'm grounded remember?"
Ron chuckled, stepping off the curb and into Tara's waiting car. "Later KP."
