WWLAOS: Put simply, before the age of twelve, an Adam from the past, cannot see an Adam from the future. The one Ron met didn't have powers. They're going back in time, to just after the two met. Ron is going to give the past Adam some words of wisdom, and a slap in the head. It's going to create a split in the timeline, during which the entire re-written timeline will take place.


Heeeree's Monkey Fist.

"So, this is what it's like to try and keep two timelines straight." Ron smiled. Adam nodded with a pleased grin on his face.

"I feel, lightened, as if the weight of guilt has been lifted off my shoulders." Adam replied, with a sigh of relaxation.

"And you're sure Kim and Shego won't know?" Ron asked. Adam sighed in exasperation.

"For the last time, yes, everything is as it should be, and they aren't any the wiser. Now relax, and enjoy the day." Adam adjusted the mirror on his chest and settled down into his chair. The house had changed a bit from it's earlier form, with a third bedroom on the lower floor, for guests, and a sun room, with UV protected panels in the roof. Reality had shifted to reform the lines between Kim and Ron, and Shego and Adam. They were now two distinct pairs. Admittedly, the No-Faith policy, had led Shego to do her best to corrupt Kim, which had succeeded to an extent, but beyond that, there was nothing between them.

"If you're sure, then I guess I can let it go." Ron replied with a grin.

"Thank you." Adam replied, shaking his head in silent thanks. "Now, lean back, relax, enjoy the..." A loud, irritating beeping noise came from the office down the hall. "quiet." Adam finished, sighing in digust. "You stay, I'll get it."

"Alright." Ron nodded. Adam crossed the floor to the door, and turned down the hall. The beeping noise continued as he opened the door. Wade was standing in the middle of the room, the hologram tapping it's foot as Adam entered.

"What the hell are you doing?" Wade asked.

"Coming to see what you want." Adam replied smoothly. Wade appeared not to like him any better after altering the timeline. Ah well. "So?"

"So what?" Wade replied, with a snort of annoyance.

"So, what did you want?" Adam replied, doing his best to maintain his temper.

"Ron." Wade answered.

"He's not coming. So, talk to me." Adam replied with a light smile.

"Fine, he's got a call from someone named Yori. She says it's urgent." Adam had reached the door before Yori's name was completely out of Wade's mouth.

"Ron!" Adam called. "Yori's on the phone, she says it's urgent." Ron appeared from the other room, and entered the office in a remarkably short time.

"Put her through Wade." Ron commented calmly, smoothing his hair.

"Stoppable-san?" It was voice only, but the speakers made it crystal clear, as well as the explosions in the back ground. "Monkey Fist is attacking the school, but he's got some kind of aid. Some man in a dark suit, with an air craft of enormous proportions. There's monkey creature's pouring out of it." There was a noise at the other end, like that of a door being broken. "Hurry!" There was a clatter as the phone dropped, and she could be heard in the back ground.

"Ride in bound." Wade snapped, as the sound cut off. Two men appeared from a blue glowing hole in the air.

"Next stop, Mount Yamanuchi." The larger man offered. Ron took his hand, and Adam snatched his armor off the table. He grabbed the other man's hand, and they stepped into the blue glow. "Thank Miss Possible for saving our space fold generator when you see her." The large man told Ron.

"I will." They reappeared at the base of the mountain, and by the time the two men had stepped back into the portal, the two young men were racing up the stairs. It took only half as long to reach the mountain top as it had the first time Ron was there. Floating over the school, sat a massive round aircraft, the same one Darkwolf had been using to attack Rio de Janerio. He was standing on the middle of the massive platform, watching hundreds of Monkey Ninja's plunge over the side to attack the school. Neither of the boys hesitated, as they moved in on the school. A wave of ninja's charged out to meet them, attempting to cut them off fromt he students they could see farther in, fighting to protect themselves and their school.

"Why isn't Darkwolf attacking with those massive cannons!" Ron called over the noise of the opponent monkeys.

"Monkey Fist must be inside. Darkwolf is crazy, but he wouldn't risk injuring an ally!" Adam replied. "Villians with a sense of honor are rare, and Monkey Fist is one of them. Injure him, even by accident, and Darkwolf will never get so much as a street thug to work for him." There was a resounding blast, and a splattering of guts, as Adam annihilated a monkey with his sonic cannon.

"Adam!" Ron cried out in horror.

"They aren't real, look." Adam pointed at the intestines, and the green blood. "Probably Verka demons!"

"What?" Ron asked, knocking another monkey away.

"Demonic Monkey's. They don't have any special powers, but they multiply exponentially. And almost instantly." There was another blast, and three more exploded green.

"So?" Ron asked.

"They're completely trustworthy, utterly evil, and they make the perfect assault force. One Queen Verka, will be able to produce two hundred thousand an hour. I'd guess theirs is immature, or they'd have taken the school already. Wipe them out." The cannon flared again, destroying a dozen of them this time. They were replaced almost before the guts were dispersed from the previous blast. Ron whipped the Lotus Blade around, forming it into a sword, and began to hack his way through the massive horde. Even blasting continually, Adam was being slowly over run. Ron was advancing, but slowly, and the students of the school were looking tired. Adam spun, dropped to a squatting position, and grabbed the ground. The scramjets fired, and anchored to the ground, they roared backwards, incinerating several hundred demons instantly. Ron advanced through the opening, as the battle continued on both sides of the bridge, but Monkey Fist blocked the middle.

"This ends today Stoppable. There is no girl to save you, and Mr. Marcae is quite occupied. Today you die, and I will claim the Lotus Blade." He lashed out with the sword in his hands, slicing at Ron's arm. The wound healed over as soon as it was opened.

"I don't think so." Ron struck back, blade flickering around Monkey Fist's guard, lashing at his arms, and chest. Monkey Fist grunted with each strike, and attacked back. But now the Lotus Blade was focused entirely on doing damage, and the wounds on Ron did not heal. Monkey Fist fell on purpose, and rolled away from a killing stroke, then lunged low, cutting across Ron's right leg. Ron fell back, dancing clear of a leg severing return strike, and lunged forwards over Monkey Fist's head, slashing at his opponent's back, as he spun over head. Monkey Fist howled in pain, which was appearently wrong thing to do. The Verka which had been about to finish the student's, and Adam off, shifted to Monkey Fist. Ron leapt up, and stretched his feet across the bridge, as the Verka charged below him, scrambling even around the bottom of the bridge to get to Monkey Fist.

Unfortunately, the bridge's worn boards couldn't hold the combined weight of the man, and Verka, and they collapsed, sending all to the bottome of the gorge, and into the fast running river far below. Their target gone, the remaining Verka switched back to those they'd been after before. Including Ron. As they charged, Ron dove through the hole in the bridge, at the same time Adam dove over the edge of the cliff. The Verka followed both, plunging to own their deaths. Adam caught Ron about half way down, and they rose again, scram jets screaming. The residual sound waves of the engine startled the demons and the students as they came up over the canyon wall. Ron hit the ground, rolling into the middle of the circle of students. "Kill them, they aren't real animals!" Ron bellowed, charging into the fray. The Lotus Blade flashed, slicing through the demons, as they continued to pour from the air craft. The student's, seeing the green blood, charged in, some how with a renewed spirit, and frenzy, and attacked, using killing technique's this time. Heads rolled, and rib cages were crushed, but the flow continued, with none of them able to lessen it.

"Darkwolf." The voice seemed disembodied, and the dark-suited man looked around him, unable to see his foe. The projection abilities of the Nano tech exo-armor were impressive. From almost a mile and a half high, it was as clear as if he had been standing behind Dark Wolf. The normal upper limit of the armor's speed was around mach 2.5. Diving from that height, ramped it up to around Mach 4. Adam came in at exactly that speed, right arm back, substansive force field wrapping his hand as he plummeted. The scram jets screamed in protest as they pushed their upper limits. While normal scram jets were capable of much greater speed without difficulty, these were subject to the limitations of the nanotech materials that formed them. Darkwolf saw the attack coming, but there was nothing he could do. In fact, short of time suddenly, and inexplicably stopping, he was about to die, in a messy, and violent manner.

An instant or so later, he had done just that. The punch however didn't stop just with Darkwolf, but continued on, clear through the aircraft, and out the other side, reaccelerating as it's own sound wave began to catch it. The angle of impact was exactly that required to miss the school, if narrowly. The Queen Verka screamed in realization as the massive pressure wave impacted the superlight air frame. The wave crushed the Queen into a pulpy mass, and the remaining Verka, as well as the dead, and their associated intestines and body parts, vanished in a green white flash. The air platform exploded an instant later, or started to. About halfway through ripping the platform, it pulsed and then contracted again, imploding into something roughly just a bit larger than a golf ball.

Three-quarters of a mile away, Adam managed to decelerate without injuring himself, or anyone around him. An instant later, he landed, and emptied the contents of his stomach.