Disclaimer: Still I do not own Kim Possible or any DC characters. I do this for free and fun and frivolity.

Kim and Ron entered their apartment and while Ron was turning the computer on, Kim changed into her mission clothes. She came out of her room in her black sweater and green cargo pants. "Kind of strange to be wearing these after using the Global Justice suits for a while."

"You were them when we practice."

"I know, but it has been a while since we have tackled anything as Team Possible and not Global Justice agents."

"Mentioning that, there is a message from Dr. Director. Basically hang out but be ready. Seems Wade has already updated her on our situation. And mentioning the situation… We don't have real time feed from the Watchtower, but we are getting updates every fifteen minutes."

"Worried?"

"No, well, maybe a little. I know she can take care of herself. I know she goes on missions without me all the time, but…"

"When you know about them you want to be there to protect her and draw fire from her. Sounds like what you do for someone else."

"What can I say; it's how I show I care. Let me make sure people shoot at me instead of you. It's not flowers or candy, but I think it gets the sentiment across."

"Well go get changed sentimental boy."

"Okay, if anything happens…"

"You will hear me. Go."

Ron went into his room to change into his mission clothes. As he slid his feet into his boots he sighed deeply. He looked into the mirror and saw what he always did in high school. The sidekick, the goofy sidekick who didn't really do anything. He pulled off his boots and clothes and went to the closet and pulled down a box that hadn't been opened in a long time. He pulled out a black and red leather body suit and stepped into it. He slid his arms through the sleeves and then zipped it up. He swung his arms and pumped his legs to make sure he still had his full range of motion before he put his boots back on. "It is Time for the world to meet the Real Ron Stoppable."

He walked out of the room and Kim just stared at him. "What is it, KP?"

"Where did you get that? And why are you wearing it?"

"My friends in Japan gave it to me. And I am your partner, not sidekick right?"

"Been saying that for how many years?"

"So we don't have to dress alike. Think of this as a way to show people that I am not a sidekick."

Kim nodded slowly. "I can buy that. Just don't know if I want you going around looking better than I do," Kim said with a smirk.

"I'm sure that I could get you one. Would that make you my sidekick?"

"So not."

"How about you put on your bomber jacket and shades that would give you that dangerous female adventurer thing."

"Are you just trying to turn me into a cartoon or a video game?"

"Oh no, not me, KP, it's just that you have had that look for how long? Maybe it's time for an upgrade is all that I am saying."

"Maybe your right, especially if we do the for hire adventurer thing. I'll talk to Kara about it. Maybe there is a costume design store or something."

"Yeah, Kim I bet there is a world class fashion designer that does superhero outfits."

They looked at each other straight faced and then started laughing. "That does look good on you though. And you are right; maybe I do need a newer look. We can think about that later though."

As silence descended again on the room the Kimmunicator beeped into life. "What's the sitch, Wade?"

A blond appeared on the screen. "Sorry, Kim, Wade patched me straight through. There is a rift that opened about three blocks from the school. I am in route as we speak. Think you two can work crowd control?"

"No big. We are on our way. Ron?" she asked as she tossed the Kimmunicator to him.

"See you soon, be careful."

"Always am, talk to you in person soon."

The screen went dark and Ron closed the flip screen. "Let's go."