Read: In the first part of this meeting five people are talking. To make reading this easier i have listed who they are.

General Wallace Appleton- Director and head of the Agency.
General Matt Lupin- Director of Field Operations at the Agency.
General Paul Stone- Joint Chiefs of Staff liaison to the Agency.
Mr. Steve Johnson- Homeland Security liaison to the Agency.
Mr. Gregory Smith- Defense Secretary liaison to the Agency.


Chapter 2
-Discussions
By: Forgotten466

A secret is knowledge that is kept from others. The United States government has many secrets within itself. Most are to keep the average American safe and content with his or her life. One such secret is located on the third story of the pentagon, a room that is used for a single specific purpose. A room of simplicity, it is only used three times a month and today is one of those off chance days that it's occupied.

The room is covered from top to bottom in dull white. A five foot by four foot monitor is the only object to line the walls. In the center is a metal table that has been buffed to a high shine. Six chairs accompany it with the same build and in front of each is a laptop. The only color the room has lies at the head of the table in two phones, one red and one black, connecting the room to other people of great importance.

Right now four men are seated at the table; three of them are content while the fourth member shows sign of worry on his face. Silence was the only thing occupying the room until one man, clad in military uniform, spook casting his eyes on the nervous man. "So Mr. Smith how do you fell, this being your first meeting and all?"

The man in question is slightly startled and looks up to the aging face of the man in military dress. He takes a deep breath and with a clam face replies, "I'm quite alright General Appleton. My predecessor, Mr. Hamilton, made sure I would be well pre-pared before handing the job over to me."

A smile comes to the face of the general upon hearing his goof friend's name. "You know you've got some big shoes to fill. He was here when we started this little military operation. He's a good man, it's not right that he would be brought down by cancer like that."

"I'm guessing that's why your associate has a look of depression on his face," gesturing towards the only other member in military dress sitting next to the general.

Looking over to the other man the General shakes his head. "No, General Lupin recently had to tell some bad news to a solider of ours. This incidentally is one of the reasons why we are here." With that silence once again filled the room.

It had been another five minutes before the fifth and final member arrived. He too was dressed in military clothing and had a stern face to match. Taking his seat he clicked on his monitor and looked over to the new face. "Thank you for meeting on such short notice gentlemen. Usually we meet every Monday, but under the certain circumstances it was important to hold the meeting today. Mr. Smith since you are new here I fell it is only right to introduce the other members this evening."

Pointing to his left he gestured to the first gentleman in military attire who he had already been talking to. Both his face and hair were kept in perfect military fashion. His hair was completely white and by the look in his eyes he could tell that he had been awake for quite some time. "This is General Wallace Appleton, Director and head of the Agency. If you have any questions about periodical or objectives that they have talk to him."

He then signaled to the next man sitting next to General Appleton who was also in military dress. Like the man next to him four stars adorn his shoulder as did a row of medals on his chest. "This is General Matt Lupin; he is the director of field operations for the Agency. All missions carried out or planed go through him."

"Now sitting next to you is Mr. Steve Johnson, he has the same type of position here as you do." The man in his late thirties nodded and firmly shocked his hand. "He reports directly to the Secretary of Homeland Security."

"Finally I am General Paul Stone, liaison to the Joint Chiefs of Staff and the Agency." With this the General pointed his hand towards the new member. "This is Mr. Gregory Smith, he reports directly to the Secretary of Defense. Just like myself and Mr. Johnson we are liaisons between the political leaders and the Agency. Now lets us begin with the matter at hand, General Lupin I trust you have everything in order to explain why agent Stoppable is of such importance today."

"Yes sir, I do. On December sixth Agent Stoppable's father, Gary Stoppable, was emitted to the hospital. He was involved in a serious automobile accident. Luckily for him he had been talking to his wife on a cell phone during the accident and she was able to direct the paramedics to the right location. The good news is that we've gotten reports that Gary Stoppable has started to regain some conciseness and will be fully awake within the week. The bad news is that he will be in the hospital for another month or so and will need at least four months of physical therapy. I am asking that Agent Stoppable be allowed to have a leave of six months." After his statement the General leaned back to hear the onslaught that was sure to come. Agents were given leaves for weeks at a time, never had they given one such a long leave as he was suggesting.

The first to speak was the other member of the Agency, General Appleton. "Unlike my associate here I believe Agent Stoppable is too great a risk to be let out into the general public. Since March of this year he has been a member of our Elite status of soldier. He has expert knowledge of hand to hand combat, military techniques and has been privy to information that would jeopardize national security."

At this accusation General Lupin fired back, "I've already spoken to the heads of the NSA and CIA. They both agree that Agent Stoppable has no information that would jeopardize nation security."

In the mist of two man war that was playing out in front of him Mr. Smith, the newcomer, gathered the courage to ask a question. "If I may ask, why is such a young man involved with the Agency and how is it possible that he is considered an Elite status solider?"

General Stone had prepared beforehand incase of a question like this. He leaned forward and pressed some keys on the laptop that was in front of him. The screen behind him lit up with the face of a young man in his late teens with dark hair and an arrogant aura around him. "Four years ago Global Justice started a project in which they hoped to produce a better agent for themselves. This project was code named 'Young Justice,' it consisted of four young males between the ages of fourteen to sixteen. The general idea of the project was that if you start training at a young age then you would be able to produce a more advanced agent. In short they wanted an agent in their twenties that had the same experience and knowledge as an agent in there thirties."

"Just were did this take place and why was a project of this caliber given to Global Justice?" Chimed the Assistant to Defense Security.

"It was held in the Global Justice Northwest Headquarters, located in the city of Middleton ironically the same place were Agent Stoppable grew up. As for why they received a project like this, one of there former agent became a state senator from Colorado and was able to award them the project. Anyway continuing on, the screen behind me contains the only member to successfully pass the course. His name is Will Du, and no I'm not telling a joke, he was brought in because of his father's status as an agent. During the training though it appeared that Mr. Du would fail along with the other subjects."

"Why exactly did he pass? What made him so special above the others?"

"Nine months into the program Mr. Du's father was killed during a covert operation. It was his father's death that prompted him into passing the course and now he is the top agent for that division of Global Justice. According to the analysis preformed afterwards it was determined that Mr. Du's ability to pass the course was spurred by the fact that he now had a cause. His cause appeared to be filling his father's position and bringing those who killed him to justice. After the project was completed it was given to the Agency under presidential order. After reviewing it and making our own modifications we appointed the task of finding three recruits to one of our late Agents, Mr. Thomas. All we required was that he brings participants with the same motivation or cause that Mr. Du expressed. How or why he went after Agent Stoppable was never disclosed."

Mr. Smith was taken back by this story, although one question still remained. "You didn't answer why Agent Stoppable was in the Elite level of soldiers."

"Him and his team received it for there actions during a particular mission. All information on the mission though has been deemed classified." General Stone leaned back resting after his speech.

Mr. Johnson then took the stage, "as much as I enjoyed this little story I feel that we must move on with this meeting, we do have other issues to talk about. Now it is apparent that General Lupin wants Agent Stoppable to go while General Appleton doesn't. May I ask why this is?"

General Appleton was the first to express his views. "We have numerous reports of hostility in the field; he has broken countless rules and orders given to him by his superiors. Lastly he doesn't respect the chain of command."

"First off, the only times he ever breaks any rules are when he leaves a prior objective to take down a threat. Like two months ago when he was ordered to come to base, instead he followed a led he found and managed to take down four wanted terrorists with the help of his team. And the only reason you brought up the chain of command was the fact that since day one he has been referring to you as Wally." General Lupin shoot back, he wasn't about to let them drag one of his best agent's name through the mud.

General Stone then asked the question that General Lupin wanted to avoid. "What about these acts of aggression and hostility towards others?"

A moment of silence followed as the General did not answer. Then in a calm voice he replied, "Agent Stoppable has become more aggressive towards hostiles and other persons who antagonize him, yes. But before jumping to any conclusions we must remember that he has gone though some of the most physical and emotion exhaustion of any of our agents. Most of the high level missions we have undertaken involve him, more than fifty percent in a centralize role."

"General Lupin," asked Mr. Johnson, "It seems to me that Agent Stoppable is being view by this committee through military vision. I am wondering how he reacts when he is at home in a family setting. According to his file he has been granted leave for Hanukah and some other days to visit relatives."

General Lupin had to smile; it seemed that the liaison to Homeland Security was on his side. Now it was a matter of convince the other two. "He has no tendencies when he is at home, it's almost like his training and problems never existed when he goes home."

The group mumbled among themselves after hearing this, hopefully this would be enough to help Ron. But fate had a different idea as the other General leaned in, "As director of the Agency it is only right that I inform you of his past. We all know of his dealings with Team Possible, but I fell that you are unaware of the emotional damage he was in when he left Middleton. On your computers are the psyche evaluation we give to any new recruit, this is Agent Stoppable's report. As you can see the doctor made notes of the physical and emotion abuse he received at school. Even his best friend, this Kim Possible, treated him like crap. Are we really considering letting someone of his state of mind go back into the general public?"

This was something the General did not want to happen. Even though the bulling happened two years ago the committee before him would have to take this into great consideration. It was then that General Stone spoke, "I have seen many soldiers like Agent Stoppable here during my career, hell I was once like him. I believe Agent Stoppable knew what he had to do during these missions; he became an animal that was worse than the ones he was chasing. To him it was the only way of completing his objective. During my days in the field I became like this and it was the love of my wife and children that I was able to come back from that state of mind. I have spoken to Agent Stoppable on a personal level and I won't disagree that he is aggressive, but I know from talking to him that it has mostly come from a passion of protecting this country and those who live here. I believe he should be allowed to go home."

"I will second that vote," came from Steve Johnson.

All eyes then went to the new member as he pondered the fate of Ron. He then looked up and spoke, "I'm not one hindered percent sure if this is a good idea. I would like for Agent Stoppable to go through a psyche evaluation and if the doctor deems him mentally well enough then I will also grant his leave."

"Well then it seems that the fate of Agent Stoppable is in his own hands." General Stone said, "I will contact the necessary people and General Appleton will handle everything on his end. Now we must address this new concern of weapons that are making there way into our country through drug smuggling. General Appleton, the stage is yours."

As he spoke General Lupin sat there content, he had won. After everything that Ron had done for this country they were discussing not even letting him go home to help his family. Deep down it disgusted him; it was as if he was living through his days of Vietnam again. He would contact his solider after the meeting and tell him the news. It was up to Ron to figure out a way to convince the doctor to let him go. Hopefully he would find a way.


"Wait, give me a minute." Brandon's eyes were watering up and he was gasping for air from the fit of laughing as he heard the embarrassing story that Catherine was telling. Trying to regain composure he took a few quick breaths, wiped his eyes and nodded for her to continue.

"I'm serious; every time he saw the nom he would freeze up and start to shake. I'm not even talking about when he was small; he was doing this when he was fifteen. To stop this I finally had to show him me giving the nom to the garbage men for him to stop being afraid." Mrs. Stoppable looked over to her son only see him with his face buried in his hands trying to hide the embarrassment evident on his face.

It had taken the combined efforts of Ron and Brandon to convince Mrs. Stoppable to leave the hospital and eat some real food. Even though they didn't go to Bueno Nacho, must to the dismay of Ron and Rufus, they were enjoying a nice dinner at an outdoor café. Sitting here for the past hour had a positive effect on her; Ron was able to see the happy face that had always grace itself with her. Before you were able to tell that she had gone through days of hell wondering if her husband would ever wake up. At the café they had spent most of the time talking about various embarrassing moments form Ron's past, although he did point out that they exacerbated on the number of times he had lost his pants in public. Between the stories Ron had also found out that while he was unreachable it was Mrs. Possible who had stayed with his mom while she was in her time of need. She apparently came by every couple of hours to talk or just to sit and give her hope; he made a mental note that he would have to thank her later on in person.

It was at this time that Catherine grabbed her purse and stood up from the table. "If you two boys would excuse me I need to visit the restroom before we head back."

Ron had been quiet for most of the meal, not really getting into the conversation. Except now he needed to talk to Brandon about what his father had told him and he didn't want his mother around. Once she was out of sight he spoke to Brandon, "Look we may have a problem."

"By any chance would it have to do with the fact you haven't said a sentence since we visited dad or that you didn't touch any of your food." He gestured over to his plate that he hadn't touched; all that was on it was a snoring lump of blotted pink. Rufus had apparently taking advantage of Ron's absent apatite.

Ron shock his head and spoke, "look when I was seeing dad he woke up for a moment and was able to talk. He told me that somebody had pushed him off the road." At that moment Brandon's face went serious, all laughing and good times were over.

"Wait one minute, who was trying to push his car off the road," Brandon asked.

"He couldn't tell me. All he said was 'they pushed me off,' then he went back to sleep."

"Ron that could have meant anything. His brain has gone through a trauma, he's in shock and they have him on twenty different medicines and pain medication. For all you know he could have just been mumbling incoherent dribble." Brandon knew that Ron didn't like what he was saying, but he had to tell him this. "Besides that why would anyone want to kill him? Everyone you use to know before the Agency thinks that you're studying abroad.

Ron's face contorted with frustration hearing what Brandon had to say. Was he actually questioning what his father was saying? "Look I know he was telling me the truth. That was the reason he keep asking for me, if he told mom then she would have lost it. All I'm asking for is some help in figuring this out."

Sensing the hesitation from Brandon, Ron decided to prove his fathers statement. "Look, mom said that he was coming home late because of construction work on Highway 290. That's the main highway that connects the towns. Now if somebody wanted to get him into the open on US I59 then faking a construction block on 290 would force him onto that interstate. All I want you to do is pull up some imagery on one of our satellites over that area and find out if a construction block was setup. Also, if you could hack into the cities main frame and find out if an order was given to do any construction."

Brandon nodded; he could see the logic in Ron's words. If there was nothing about any construction going on then that would prove Mr. Stoppable's claim. It wouldn't be hard to find a satellite covering that area either, the Agency had hundreds of the latest satellites in orbit, the general public believed that they were abandoned or obsolete. If he couldn't get a visual of the area he could talk to one of there computer experts, they owed him a favor or two.

"Alright," Brandon's agreement was great news. "If I find this stuff out what else are you going to need?"

"You already know they are sending me to some shrink so I can take a leave." Brandon nodded so Ron continued, "While I'm doing that you need to get some minor supplies to for me. Don't worry I'm not asking for any weapons, although I'm going to need a tracking kit. Nothing big, I'll need a computer, cell phone tracer and some other things. I'm also going to need one of those personal hand-held computers John makes. Something small enough that I can carry around and that has a specialized signal to it so that I call you in case of an emergency."

"Alright I can get that, but only if I find someone was after him. If I find out that nobody was then I won't get anything for you." Brandon waited one moment before asking, "Who do you think would be behind this?

"Either someone with a grudge from when I was partners with Kim or someone that Kim has recently pissed off."

Brandon then lend over so that only Ron could hear him, "if something is going on down here I want you to call me or Aladdin before doing anything. I'll be honest, your dangerous to anyone if were not there to calm you down."

"Alright I'll call you if something comes up." Ron then caught sight of his mom and he motioned for Brandon to act normal. As they got up to leave Catherine could tell something was up, but thought it would be better not to ask.


In the same town twenty miles away another family had just finished there own dinner. After the dishes had been washed each member went there separate way. Two young children, twins in fact, left for there room talking about some new rocket they had to test while there parents sat in the living room enjoying the momentary silence.

A man of middle-aged had just sat down in his favorite chair preparing for his tradition of reading the newspaper. He was about to open it when he caught sight of his wife. She had been quiet since she came home after work and now she was just sitting on the couch starring off into space. At first he thought it was nothing, but now he was starting to get worried. In a caring tone he asked, "So did anything special happen at work today?"

The woman was in her early forties and her face showed the hard day she had at work. She put her hand to her face and moved aside some of her red hair to look at her husband. She couldn't keep the truth from him, he new her too well, and so with a sigh she told him. "At the hospital today, I went to check on Catherine and found that Ron had finally shown up."

It was at the sound of the 'R' word that the man stiffened and added in a malicious voice, "well I guess he was bound to come back sometime. Of course taking almost four days to get here after your fathers been hurt, some kid."

Here it was, the reason she had purposely not told him sooner about Ron. The moment Ron left her husband had a distaste for him, even though at one point he thought of him as his own son. Unfortunately she had even worse news for him, "that's not all, I heard talk about him moving back to Middleton."

Her husband brought a hand to his face and slowly started to massage his forehead. He then sighed and slumped in his car. He didn't want to hear this, he had hopped that Ron would have just stayed away for good. His thoughts then turned to his daughter and how she would react to the news. "So what do we do, should we tell Kim? Wade gave us an update, said that she was making her way from Argentina in a day."

The woman took a minute to think about it and answered, "No. We don't have to tell her right away, it's not like he'll be coming back the next day. Of course part of me is relieved that he's coming back."

At this statement her husband shoot forward, almost screaming. "Don't you remember how she was after he left; imagine what will happen if she finds out he's coming back. He hurt and put her through more pain then we have ever seen just for his benefit."

His wife then shoot back in the same manner, "She hurt him just as much. Do not tell me that you didn't hate Kim for what she did."

The conversation would have gone further if it hadn't been for the loud crash coming from there young boys room. The man rose from his seat yelling at his children while his wife sat on the couch. She new this discussion wasn't over, not by a long shoot. Though she had to admit that part of her agreed with her husband, maybe he should have stayed away.


In a desert that lies in the middle Mexico a house, or mansion if you will, holds two men of important stature. It is an office room that they sit in drinking and smoking fine cigars as they talk about there state of affairs.

After a few puffs of his cigar one man addresses the other, "do you have any problems with this delay we have had?"

His question was addressed to a well built man of six foot. He is known throughout the underground world for his dealings with drugs and methods of taking out his enemies. "My brother was an idiot. Truthfully I expected him to be killed off some time ago, how he has lived this long I don't know. I have kept him out of loop of our dealings so your government can do what they want to him, it won't hurt our operation. What I don't understand though is how a major holding area of my cocaine was found by your government pigs. Over four million dollars was lost, you told me that your group was able to guide these pigs away from my special areas."

The other man took a moment to respond, he knew that he would have to choose his words carefully. "First, we did tell them to go to specific points. We directed them to the labs that you allowed us to destroy, but according to the reports they found your brother outside in a bar. If was there that they took advantage of him and found your holding area. I wouldn't worry though, we have taken steps to remove the agent in question that has caused both or groups great trouble."

The other man nodded in agreement, in his months of working with these people this was the first time any of their plans had screwed up. "Because of our past I will allow you to leave here with your life. But do not forget who I am and what I am capable of."

At that last statement the other man burst out into a fit of laughter. In doing so he reveled his face and horrible scar that covered the entire left side of his face. He calmed himself after a moment and looked up to the man; it seemed he needed a reminder of what was going on. "I know you are Carlos Hernandez, and that you are the largest supplier of cocaine and other special drugs to the Americans and Asia. But after the recent events of September 11th you have had more difficulty getting your drugs into America, until we came along. All you had to do was give up ten percent of your drugs to the transporters and you would receive profit for the other ninety percent. I'm sorry a large amount of your drugs were found, but that is the price you have to pay if you want to get around the Agency."

Hernandez shot back with flare at his business partner, "and you don't forget the danger I am taking on transporting your merchandise through my channels. If the President was to find out what I was bringing into his country than he would declare war on all of Mexico."

The other man nodded and stood up, "we are both taking great risks and as long as we are aware of this than there should be no more problems." He held his glass into the air and Hernandez stood up clicking his glass with the other mans. With a smile the scared man said, "Let us drink to further business deals and good health."

With that both men finished off their glasses eyeing each other with suspicious glares.


Sorry about the delay,I keep this chapter from going out so i could go over it as I did chapter 3. Chapter 3 is the one everyone has been asking for, it will be the evaluation of Ron and go over about 90 of his past. It will also include what happen to kim.

Until then good reading and thank you for your reviews.
-Forgotten466-