Chapter 1

Kim Possible, the red-haired, green-eyed teen-age beauty and crime-fighter extraordinaire, sighed wearily then lay down upon her bed exhausted. No doubt about it…it had been one long day of thwarting villains.

"You know…I wonder why it is that arch-villains all seem to become so active during the summer holidays?" she posed to herself softly. "First Drakken and Shego had to try and take over the world---again---with yet another doomsday device. Then, if that weren't enough all in and of itself, DNAmy had come up a new life-sized cuddlebuddy…only this time it was a tigox…some sort of screwed-up mix between a tiger and a fox.

Go figure, huh?" Kim paused, rolling over on to her stomach, laying her head upon one of her arms. "Then…let's see, hmm. Oh, then after that, our old pal, Monkey Fist goes and kidnaps a gorilla from the Zoo…apparently to train him up to join his monkey ninjas."

Kim sighed again, not believing her luck of late. "And, if all of that wasn't enough for one week, Andrea Lynn decided to hack into all TV networks…or least she did before Ron and I chased her off," Kim recalled to herself, then huffed.

"And, don't even get me started on that situation with Duff Killigan! What was he thinking…trying to cover all of the British Isles over in grass? Oh, right…he wanted his own private golf course. Right…"

Needless to say, despite all her weariness, Kim was still pumped. It was then that her Kimmunicator beeped for her attention. She groaned, but faithfully retrieved the device, activating it. She saw upon the device's screen, her long-time tech friend, Wade. "Aww! C'mon, Wade…which villain haven't I fought already?" she moaned. "There just can't be any more law-breaking today. Please?"

Wade only smiled. "Right you are, Kim. No, you're right on the money. Say, the reason I'm calling is that I just got a video call from Dr. Director. She contacted me, wanting to let me know about some new facility those Global Justice folks are building. She didn't say it in so many words, but…she made it pretty clear she'd like you to attend."

Kim brightened at that. She liked working with the Global Justice people, they made her job a whole lot easier sometimes. "Okay, Wade. Sure thing! I'll head over there at once," Kim replied, jumping off of her bed.

"Good," Wade said, nodding. "Hey, wait…I think I could get you a lift to the island they're building the place on. If you like, that is?"

Kim smiled even brighter. "Way to go, buddy. You rock, Wade," Kim said and turned off her Kimmunicator. It wasn't too long before both Kim and Ron sat inside a plush helicopter that was winging its way out to a remote island way out in the Atlantic Ocean.

"Thanks again for the ride, Ms. Thomas!" Kim called politely to the pilot, as she Ron, and Rufus departed the helicopter.

"Oh, think nothing of it! It´s really the least thing I could do after you helped me through that blizzard, Kimmie," Ms. Thomas responded.

"No big," Kim answered a bit humbly. "Look, anybody could of made a navigation system using leftover parts from a plane and an electric battery, really!"

Soon the three of them were inside the Operations Center of the new Global Justice facility. Right on cue, Dr. Director was there to greet both Kim and Ron as they entered the OpCenter. "Ah, Kim! Ron. Welcome, you two, to the Global Justice Rehabilitation Center. Isn't it just terrific?"

"Rehabilitation Center?" Ron questioned curiously. "Um, just what are you planning on rehabilitating anyway?"

"A very good question, Ron. Well, to begin with, that's precisely what we need you two for," Dr. Director said, turned heading over to where the monitoring systems displays. "You see…we here at Global Justice have figured out something constructive to do with your oft-times enemies."

"Oh, really?" Kim asked, intrigued.

"Yes," replied a very proud Dr. Director. "You see, it's always the same thing. Those villains plan to destroy or control the world, and you capture them. Then, those rogues escape from prison, only to plan their next scheme."

"Sounds pretty familiar," Ron opined to Kim, who grinned.

Dr. Director, missing Ron's clever statement, blithely continued. "So…we here at Global Justice decided to design, construct, and open this little place. It's not quite completed yet, mind you, and it could stand some polishing." The trio (and Rufus, of course!) then came to a door, which Dr. Director opened for them to show a hallway full of pretty much identical metal doors.

"Now, we haven't done much with the cells just yet, because we don't precisely know just who's going to inhabit them just yet. So, we figured that would be where you two would come in. You could help us by apprehending your choice of your repeat offenders…and bring them all here. Since it's vacation time for you both, you could also help us out---if you like---with the rehabilitation process and such," she explained. She then looked eagerly at the two unlikely superheroes.

"So, let me get this straight then," began Ron. "What you are saying is that this is the place where criminals are brought in, and, when they are released they're good guys then?"

"Yes, precisely, Ron!" Dr. Director exclaimed, very pleased. "However, first we need to figure out which of your opponents you intend to bring to us here. For, we will need to tailor their cells to them individually before they are locked up.

Kim smiled, liking the concept already. "So, Doc, just how many cells do you all have anyway?" she asked.

"At the moment," Dr. Director replied instantly. "Six villains or villainesses. Though, there are plans to expand that number, you understand."

"Well," Kim mused, thinking of her enemies. "Which of our opponents would be better off here than out at large causing trouble, Ron?"

"Hmm, that's a toughie, KP," Ron conceded, thinking. "Hmm, well Drakken and Shego for certain! You know…as they really are your arch-nemeses."

Kim nodded, the waved her hand to him, asking him to continue.

Ron bit his lower lip thinking hard. "Hmm, then after those two, I would definitely make plans to bring in that ape, Monkey Fist. I have definitely seen more than enough of him of late."

"And, don't forget DNAmy," Kim tossed out, then extended one of her fingers.

"And, that Duff Killigan, for that matter," Ron added a moment later.

"Good work, Ron. Now…let's see, that means we still have room for one more," Kim considered.

"Say, Kim…what about pain in the neck, Andrea Lynn?" Ron suddenly suggested, grinning as he knew their was no love lost between Andrea and Kim.

Kim smiled, then nodded her red-haired head. "Andrea, it is then."

She turned her head to look over at Dr. Director. "So, Doc…when do we start?"

Dr. Director smiled. "At once, Kim. At once."