Kim runs toward the first synthrodrone and performs a flying jump kick, which knocks the drone on its back with Kim standing on its crest. As it hits the ground, she simultaneously uses the drone as a springboard and jumps forward, performing a forward flip plus a twist in the air that allows her to face the five other drones when she lands on her feet. The other five advance on her as the one she knocked on the ground starts to get back on its feet. Kim knows that unless you puncture the flexible, durable exoskeleton of a synthrodrone, it can be very difficult to defeat even one, much less six. She quickly scans around her environment and spies a broken piece of boarding lying on the ground behind her six synthetic foes. Kim runs toward the nearby wall, jumps, performs a wall bounce and flies over the heads of the synthrodrones. She flips in the air, lands feet first near the jagged edge piece of broken wood, and simultaneously, she picks it up, turns around, and throws it edge first at the nearest drone. The piece, added by the momentum of Kim's torque, flies through the air and punctures the drone's upper back. Yellow ooze steadily flows out the drone's puncture wound, and before the drone can remove its large thorn, it steadily deflates until it becomes just a pile of yellow ooze.
The five remaining drones spread out until they again surround her. Then they all simultaneously attack her, quickly closing the distance between themselves and Kim. Kim lifts her right arm over her head and fires a grappling line towards the ceiling. It wraps around one of the wooden rafters and immediately pulls her up toward the ceiling before the drones can grab and inflict pain on her. She pulls herself up on the wooden rafter beam, which begins to shake as she applies her weight on it. Kim notices the rusted metal supports on the unstable beam and the eager drones below it. She then jumps off the beam toward the floor and lands on her feet in a crouching position because of her momentum several feet away from the drones. Kim then gives the grappling line the strongest yank she can and pulls out the wooden beam. A small section of the ceiling, along with the beam, falls on the drones. A large dust cloud forms and slowly but surely dissipates. As it settles, Kim, detaching her grappling line, sees that the debris has crushed two of the drones with such force that yellow ooze has spattered against the walls and the ground. Some even has landed on her boot, which, with a disgusted look on her face, shakes off.
Kim: "Ewwww! So gross!"
She focuses her attention to the remaining three synthodrones who perform the same tactic as before. One splinters off to her right, another to her left, and the last faces her head on. Kim readies herself and quickly looks around for another way to reduce the numbers of her foes but the one on her left attacks before she can find anything of aid. It throws a left hook which Kim easily avoids by ducking; however, the drone kicks her in the middle of her stomach, which sends her fling in the air toward the drone to her right. The kick knocks the air out of her, but in mid-flight she manages to readjusts herself. Kim uses the momentum of the kick to flip over the head of the awaiting drone, grabs its shoulders, and performs a reverse monkey flip on the drone. The drone flies several feet in the air before it lands face first on the ground as Kim lands hard on her back. She barely has time to recover from the landing and the previous kick of the first drone when the third drone rushes at her while the other follows close behind. Instinctively, Kim trips the rushing drone using a told hold maneuver. It falls straight on its face. Kim quickly gets to her feet under her and somersaults over the head of the last drone. She lands on her feet, turns around, and sees all three synthrodrones in alignment with each other. Kim pulls out her already loaded cordless hairdryer slash grappling gun and fires a grappling hook right at the drone in front of her. The hook impales the first, then the second, and finally the last drone before it lands on the ground with a clang. All three drones deflate slowly as yellow ooze flows out of their puncture wounds until all that remains are three piles of yellow ooze in alignment. Kim detaches the rope from her cordless hairdryer and runs quickly out of the warehouse in order to save Ron and Rufus.
Inside Drakken's lair, Ron, tied to a chair, struggles to get free. Rufus explores his cage for weaknesses but finds none. After some time, both realize the futility of escaping on their own. As usual, Kim becomes their only hope. Suddenly, one of the many electronic doors opens and Drakken and Shego enter the room. Drakken, with a sick, evil grin on his face approaches Ron while Shego, crossing her arms, leans on the edge of a nearby table.
Drakken: "Ronald Stoppable!"
Ron: (narrowing his eyes) "Drakken!" (then has a surprise look on his face) "Hey! You remembered my name."
Drakken: (gets right up in Ron's face) "And you'll regret the day I ever remembered your name."
Ron: "Ummm… wouldn't that be today?"
Drakken: "Oh please. Do you think this will work with me?"
Ron: "What won't work?"
Drakken: "Engaging me in a mind game. I have an incredible intellect that has no equal. Do you have any idea what goes on in here?" (points to his head)
Ron: "Ummm… Do you?"
Drakken: "Of course I… "
Apuzzled look forms on his face while he still points to his head.
Drakken: "Wait, what?"
Shego: "He's got you there."
Drakken: "(frustration and anger boil over) "Grrrrr… Ahhh!" (points an accusing finger at Ron) "All right, you won this one, Stoppable."
Ron: "Won what?"
Drakken: "Oh-no. I'm not going to fall for another one."
Ron: "Another what? I'm not… Okay. Pause. Can't we just fast forward to the part where you tell me what your latest take over the world plan is?"
Drakken: "Oh, the details of my ingenious plan will shortly be revealed as soon as the guest of honor arrives. Until then, you'll just have to wait in suspense. What I will tell you is that this plan doesn't involve taken over the world."
Ron: "It doesn't?"
Drakken: (annoyed) "All right. This bit wasn't exactly funny at the start and it has quickly gotten old."
Ron: "What bit? I'm not tr…"
Suddenly, Shego stuffs a sock into Ron's mouth.
Drakken: "Thank you, Shego. Now where was I? Ah yes, my plan. I'll sum it up in one word, revenge, revenge on Kim Possible. Oh, but don't worry, Stoppable. I have something in store for you as well. Come Shego, we must prepare. Kim Possible will be here soon."
