Kim finds herself in yet another alcove. Unfortunately, for Kim, this alcove apparently has been used for holding prisoners and perhaps worst. Looking around, with the aid of torch light, Kim sees shackles and chains embedded in the alcove's stone walls, a large stone slab with metal cuffs protruding out of it, and a massive stone chair with cuffs embedded in the armrests for the wrist and down at its base for the ankles while its stone back has two long rectangular slots running on either side from the seat to almost its top. This holding device grabs her attention the most since she currently occupies it. Kim tests the strength of the cuffs on her wrists and ankles for weaknesses in hopes of escaping, but those hopes are quickly crushed as the cuffs show no signs of releasing her. She gives up her struggling when Monkey Fist and two of his monkey ninja arrive. He carries the mask of Gaudeulme in his right hand and that same sinister smile on his face. Kim begins to tire of that look.
"The cuffed look suits you, Possible."
"Really? I always thought the behind bars look suited you."
"Always defiant even when defeated."
"I haven't lost yet."
"Ah, yes. Ron Stoppable, your last hope. Your buffoon in shining armor."
"Ron is not a buffoon. Truth be told, he's the only one who gives you the biggest worry because of his immunity to the mask effects and ability to use it. It must so irk you that Ron also has mystical monkey powers, Monty."
The smile fades on Monkey Fist's face. He slowly approaches Kim until he is a foot away from her.
He shoves a cold, hard menacing stare at her. "Oh, irk is such an understatement. Those powers should be mine. He doesn't deserve them. I do. I have worked my entire life to be the Monkey King and to see a monkey phobic clown haphazardly acquire them when I should have it all just really…"
Monkey Fist's building anger causes his brain to stop working and he begins to breathe rapidly while forcing his anger back down.
Kim smiles as she sees the expression on Monkey Fist's face. "Did I stuck a nerve?"
Monkey Fist takes a step back, still staring at Kim, and tries to regain some composure. That wicked smile that Kim finds really annoying comes back. "Very soon it will just be me because when I'm through, Ron Stoppable won't leave this island alive."
Monkey Fist's threat sticks in Kim's head and emotions begin to well up in her. She loses control of her composure at the thought of Ron being hurt or worse.
Her anger gets the best of her and she begins to deliver a counter threat. "If you hurt Ron, I swear I will…"
She stops in mid sentence as she tries to regain her composure but the slip up causes a noticeable quizzical expression on Monkey Fist's face. A realization begins to form in Monkey Fist's mind while Kim does her best to remain compose. She knows she has given Monkey Fist an advantage with her rash outburst and gives him a look of defiance.
"Could it be? Are your feelings for each other something more than just simple friendship?" Monkey Fist slowly moves his face right up into Kim's face and looks for the answer to his question in her eyes. Kim just stares defiantly right back into his black eyes.
A gleam of triumph appears in those black eyes as he grins wickedly at her. "Yes, I believe so. Well, looks like a great love story is unfolding right before me. Unfortunately, history shows that all the great love stories end in tragedy and it appears this one won't be the exception. For you see, Ron Stoppable is a problem. And I know who can help rid me of that problem, the girl who can do anything."
Kim's eyes fill with bewilderment at what Monkey Fist has just spoken and suggested until she looks down at his hand. She sees the mask and realizes instantly what Monkey Fist is planning to do. Instinctively, she begins to try to free herself, even though she knows, in the back of her mind, the futility of her attempts.
Still, she struggles while Monkey Fist soaks up the scene playing out before him. "Oh how I could watch this for hours. All well."
Monkey Fist snaps his fingers and the two monkeys that accompanied him take action. One climbs to the top of the stone chair's back while carrying a leather strap resembling a long belt. The other jumps on the still struggling Kim's lap and holds her head steady so that the back of her head presses against the stone chair's back. The monkey standing on the chair's back slips one end of the leather strap through one slot, over Kim's forehead and through the other slot. This takes several moments as Kim remains resistant as she tries to shake the hold of the monkey on her lap, making it difficult to get her head secure and facing the correct position. Soon the inevitable happens and Kim's head, secured by the now fasten strap,is held in place. Desperation fills her as she becomes unable to move her head. Still, she keeps trying. Monkey Fist holds the mask in both his hands and slowly brings it up to his face as the two monkeys jump down and stand on either side of their master. Kim sees the wooden mask's painted features and red gemlike eyes slowly rise over Monkey Fist's face. Her desperation builds until Ron's warning about the eyes, those red, demon like eyes, screams in her head. Don't ever under any circumstances look at those eyes! So she does the last thing she can. She closes her eyes as tightly as she can.
Monkey Fist sees this desperate maneuver before the mask fully covers his face. "I see you know how the magic works, but this pathetic act of desperation won't stop the inevitable."
Monkey Fist snaps his fingers and again the two monkey minions take action. They assume their earlier positions, one standing on the stone chair's top and the other on Kim's lap. The one above Kim reaches down and pulls her brow up, which cause her eyes to open while the one on her lap pulls down on her face below her eyes and at her cheeks ensuring Kim's eyes stay open.
That annoying sinister smile crosses Monkey Fist's face once again. "My, what lovely emerald green eyes you have. It puzzles me why you would want to hide them."
Monkey Fist again brings the mask up to his face. To Kim, what takes mere seconds seem like as eternityuntil Monkey Fist's face is fully covered by the mask. His annoying smile becomes replaced by the mask's devilish countenance. Suddenly, a red, eerie light begins to emanate from the mask's menacing, evil eyes. Like the headlights of a fast approaching truck in a dark, starless night, the light becomes brighter and more expansive until it becomes the only thing she sees. She feels the blinding red light engulfing her as the last thing she sees is an explosive red flash before darkness drips and oozes in until it becomes all that remains.