Disclaimer: I don't own Kim Possible. How I wish I did.

Author's Note: A moment of silence for Hunter S. Thompson.

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Kim was awoken by the alert from her Kimmunicator. She shook her head as she brought the screen up towards her face. "Hey Wade, what have you got for us?"

"Well, first it looks like a wake up call. Also, I think I have found a way into the lab." His face was replaced by a building schematic. What was apparently an airflow vent highlighted itself. "This vent should get you to where you need to go. I was able to access the security system and do some preliminary recon for you. I should be able to guide you three right to the target. There may be a problem."

"There always is one," said Kim as she started to head to the forward part of the aircraft.

"This is a major one. I was scanning with the cameras and saw who was leading this action." The screen turned over to a security camera feed. There was a man with half a mask covering the left side of his face. "His name is Janus. From what I can get out of GJ's information he is ruthless."

"So we avoid him, no big."

"Possible big…"

"What's wrong, Wade?"

"The men with him are not armed with the standard blasters… Kim, they have firearms, military grade. These guys are deadly serious. I've heard from Dr. Director. She wants to know the minute that you have Bonnie's dad. There are multiple rooms that I can get you to and lock them down. All you will have to do then is to sit tight till the GJ forces finish sweeping up."

"Thanks Wade. I better let Ron and Bonnie know this. Could you go ahead and plot out the course from the vent to the room?"

"Already done and downloaded. I also have altered the frequency of the Kimmunicator to connect into your com links."

"You rock, Wade, Kim out."

She sighed as she looked at the two sleeping forms in front of her. Bonnie had her legs curled up under her body and her head resting on Ron's shoulder. Her hands rested lightly on his lap. Ron's head was on Bonnie's and his right arm supported her back and his hand holding her upper arm.

Kim smiled deviously and held up the Kimmunicator and snapped a picture of the two of them. If she is going to come on the missions then she is going to be on the website. Plus, they might want one for the Yearbook. "Ron, come on, wakey wakey."

"Five more minutes," was the mumbled response.

"No, Ron. We need to go over some things."

Ron slowly slid Bonnie to a sitting position, and then kissed her ear lightly. She lightly swatted at him and lightly growled. "Time to get up, Bon-Bon."

"I hate short naps." The brunette rubbed her blue eyes and shook her head. "So are we there?"

"Almost, Wade has found our way in and has found your dad. One major problem, the people in the base now, are armed with firearms. They are playing for keeps. Ron, you know what this means." She waited for him to nod. "Bonnie, it would be safer if you wait in the plane."

"Hell, no. I am going to be with you when you get to my dad."

"Then do what we say, when we say it."

"Coming in on final approach, full stealth engaged. You are about five hundred yards from the vent."

"Com-Links on," Kim looked at the other two teens. When both had turned them on and had them in their ears, she smiled. "Ready?"

Bonnie smiled back, "Okay."

Ron nodded, his face no longer grinning. Kim looked at him and nodded. "Low and slow," she said as she turned away from them and left the craft in a crouch. Bonnie followed her matching her moves. Ron was last his eyes scanning for anything that might be in their way.