Kim Possible and Street Hawk: Diplomatic Immunity p 14
Disclaimer: I do not own Kim Possible, Street Hawk or Robocop. Wish I did though.
War, Backup, Arrest and Victory
Thirty minutes later, back in Cadillac Heights, Luke and Davis are taking positions along with the Deputized denizens of the neighborhood.
Once they're settled in, Davis looks over at Luke and asks, "What was Sousuke like? Did you get along okay?"
Luke nods and replies, "Since our Fathers were twin brothers, it was often joked that Sousuke and I looked so much alike, we would be confused to be twin brothers at times by other people. It only stopped when we told other people that we were cousins, nothing more."
He then chuckles and adds, "We got along as well as can be expected of natural siblings. Every now and then, there'd be a squabble over a toy or who does what in the house that we were in at the time. But we always found a way to work things out between us."
"Where did you two live when you were together?"
"Since Dad and Uncle were twins, they didn't want to be separated unless very necessary. So we lived together in Osaka, Japan. Then one day, Uncle decided that he should be a missionary. My Aunt agreed and they all went to the Middle East together. Sousuke and I made a pledge that we'd be blood brothers always, even though we were cousins. He left Osaka, waving good-bye as he boarded the plane. Five months later, they were dead, killed accidentallyby Soviet troops. They were tending to the wounded and alive when they were shot dead. The Kremlin apologized for the incident, but Father and Mother never forgave or forgot the pain that our family went through. So, to get away from the memory of their deaths, we moved here to the States. Since my folks died, it's pretty safe to say that I'm the last Sagara. Unless I find a companion to share my life with."
Davis shudders as she says, "That must have been awful, losing your family like that. How old were you when it happened?"
"I was thirteen years old. Yet, like I said, we looked so much alike, people often confused us for twins. He took it well though. He was funny as all heck."
He then shakes his head and adds, "Lately, I've been having weird dreams. From being in a frozen area to being in a tropical one. Maybe it's my soul trying to tell me something. That I shouldn't really grieve. He's not dead, that kind of thing. Pretty weird, huh?"
Davis smiles comfortingly and replies, "I hope you find your answers, Luke. I really do. For yourself and Sousuke, if he is still alive." Luke nods and smiles back at her.
Both of them then return their attention to the front line when they hear the rumbling of an assault vehicle coming up the hill.
Davis mutters, "Damn, they're very early." She then raises her voice and says, "We have incoming hostiles! Splatter-Punks and Sho-Da-Kah goons! All positions, prepare for action!"
Robocop looks over at Nikko and ED-209, nods his head and Nikko proceeds to program the mammoth machine. Robocop returns to the Hummer and gets out the Cobra Assault Cannon, intent on taking out the assault vehicle's turret and cockpit. As an afterthought, he grabs his weapon arm out of it's case and sets it aside.
Twisting his left arm to it's release point, he removes it and sets it aside. He then picks up the weapon arm and twists it into position. Hoisting the Cannon with his right hand and lifting up his weapon arm, he advances to the front line, taking his position alongside ED-209.
In a clear voice, he commands, "Hold your fire until absolutely necessary! If you're fired upon, return fire!" Next thing he knows, a blur comes flying to his side. He turns and sees a helmet he never thought he'd see again.
He grins and says, "Hello, Tim. Good to see you again."
Tim Malloy removes his helmet, grins right back and replies, "Like I told you before, Alex. A good cop always backs his partner. Ready, partner?"
"Ready. When this is all over, you have some explaining to do."
Malloy chuckles, puts his helmet back on and nods while Robocop only chuckles. Suddenly, the Splatter-Punks start to get close. Robocop gives Nikko the signal and she activates the program.
ED-209 powers up and advances to it's assigned position on it's grid. Once settled, it announces, "Freeze. You're trespassing on private property. Eat lead, suckers."
At that, the machine starts firing rounds from it's powerful cannons at the approaching Splatter-Punks, knocking twenty down in seconds. Suddenly, the assault vehicle sends an explosive warhead into the front of the machine, destroying it.
Snarling, Robocop activates a smart bomb and launches it at the vehicle, saying, "This is for ED-209, creep." The gunner barely has time to react when the weapon impacts and explodes, destroying the vehicle completely.
When the goons on foot get into small arms range, Robocop commands, "Open fire!"
At that, all the Defenders of Cadillac Heights open fire, willing to defend their homes. No matter what. Robocop starts firing his machine gun on his weapon arm, nailing fifteen Splatter-Punks and five Sho-Da-Kah.
He looks beside him and sees Malloy firing his weapons at the Sho-Da-Kah goons as well, with a look that can only be described as maniacal and joyful glee.
"You want some? Come get some! Who's your Daddy? I'm your Daddy, you lousy varmints!" Tim keeps on yelling incoherently and Robocop can only shake his head as he resumes firing.
'Tim, you need to switch to Decaf. You're too hyper and wired up.' Shortly, both Malloy and Robocop run out of ammunition, as do the other Defenders. This causes the goons to get very cocky and then charge at the defensive positions.
Just when hope is lost, they hear two very welcome sounds. A helicopter and a motorcycle, both moving at high speeds.
A distorted woman's voice is then heard yelling, "Splatter this, you loser sons of bitches!" Suddenly, twenty of each the Splatter-Punks and Sho-Da-Kah are shot dead by rounds from an attacking helicopter's gatling guns.
The helicopter thenflies overhead and the speaker comes on line again with a quip.
"War Bird reporting as backup. Did you call for it, Commander Murphy?"
"Not quite, but thank you. We're out of ammo now, so we'll just leave it to you and Street Hawk, War Bird."
"Roger that. I even brought some spare ordnance with me. Mainly ammunition. Courtesy of our base."
Suddenly, they all see the motorcycle that can only be described as a work of violent art. Street Hawk activates his .50 caliber machine guns and rocket launchers.
Sending a massive volley of rockets and rounds from the cowls on the cycle, he's able to bring down fifty more of the offending party without difficulty.
Juntao saw the armed vehicles arrive and after much debating with himself, he elects to retreat and get out of town. So he goes and gets into his car. Problem is, he doesn't realize that 'Team Hawk' never lets criminals get away.
Street Hawk is still blasting the creeps while War Bird gets into position for ordnance delivery. When he sees the Cultural Attache get into his car, Street Hawk takes off after him when he drives off.
"War Bird, I'm going after what appears to be one of the Sho-Da-Kah's lackeys. You're on your own, I'm afraid."
"Don't worry, Street Hawk. Just be sure to tear that guy a new one."
"You got it."
Snarling, Sheila gets into her new Interceptor and says, "He may not be a cop, but I'm backing Street Hawk up. You want in on this, Commander?"
"Affirmative. Tim, Diana, keep up the pressure with the wave alongside War Bird." He then gets into the Interceptor with Sheila as she hammers down on the accelerator. At that, the cruiser takes off in hot pursuit of the Cultural Attache being chased by Street Hawk.
Diana nods in agreement as she and Malloy go to the ammo trunk that War Bird is lowering while laying down suppressive fire on the remainder of the goons.
Every goon that doesn't stay in cover gets a 20mm slug right through his head. Problem, is however, they all think they can beat the Defenders of Cadillac Heights.
Diana elects to take up a pistol and controls the grip on her robotic hand. Pleased it's still holding together, she aims at the goons and opens fire after ensuring a full load.
Now snarling, she thinks about the night she died at Mallardo's hands. She then snaps back to the present and grins as she ponders her next statement.
"As a good and dear friend of mine likes to say, 'Dead or alive, you're coming with me.' Though I'd just as soon leave your asses out here on the road when it's all over. Oh, no you don't."
She then fires at a Sho-Da-Kah thug, nailing and spraying his brain matter all over a wall. His target, a firing Nikko that happens to be covering a wounded Marie.
She goes over and asks, "What's the damage?"
Marie, through her teeth, replies, "He got my arm. He was about to finish me when Nikko took up arms and started firing at him. It seems he didn't like it." Diana nods and smiles as she bends down to treat Marie's wound.
On the street, Street Hawk is still after Juntao's vehicle, with Sheila and Robocop right behind him. Sheila has the siren going and Robocop brings out his Auto-9, intent on assisting Street Hawk with intense fire support.
Juntao looks behind him and swears loudly. His car's going 140 miles per hour and the cycle's still behind him. Pressing down on the gas, he increases his speed to 160. Now laughing, he looks behind him again, stops laughing and swears, again. The cycle is still with him.
In the Interceptor, Sheila snarls at the speedometer, knowing it's governed at 120 MPH.
Robocop bows his head in understanding, saying, "We need vehicles that don't have governors on them. I guess Street Hawk's cycle is the exception to the rule." Sheila nods in agreement as she elects to let Street Hawk take him down.
On the cycle, Ron is sorely peeved at the guy. Mainly because he is a Sho-Da-Kah lackey. But the man also had the gall to insult his friends.
Toggling the phase-particle beam, he selects the maximum charge and starts blasting away. The first shots nail the rear axle through the rear panel, causing the car to fishtail out of control.
Behind the wheel, Juntao screams as he goes out of control and into a rocky crevasse. He manages to jump out of the car in time before it falls over and explodes.
Sitting upon the ground after rolling out of control, he sees his clothing, along with his car, and screams out loud.
"My car! My wardrobe! How dare he?"
"I dare to just fine, Sho-Da-Kah creep."
Juntao turns around at the distorted voice and sees the most sinister motorcycle he had ever seen, up close and personal. It's machine guns extended, a laser in plain view, it can only be described as 'Hell on Wheels'. Just the sight of it gives him the urge to empty his bladder in fear.
Hearing the siren of the approaching Interceptor and eager to make a deal, he then tries negotiating.
"I have Diplomatic Immunity. You can give me a ride out of here. With my Diplomat status, you'll live like a king. How about it?"
Street Hawk draws his Glock, primes it and replies, "How about this? You stay right where you are, consider your Immunity revoked, and you go to Jail. How does that grab you?" Shortly, the Interceptor pulls to a screeching stop and Street Hawk revs the engine to get their attention.
Sheila and Robocop hear the rev and grin at the same time. Sheila draws her Sig and takes up a covering position alongside Street Hawk. He had just dismounted the cycle and is covering Juntao with his Glock.
Smiling wickedly, she asks, "Has he been tortured yet?"
"No. I figured I'd hurt him enough. I mean, look at his clothes and car. They're all fucked up." Sheila laughs as does Robocop when Juntao draws his Makarov.
Street Hawk aims for and shoots his gun hand, causing Juntao to scream in pain and drop the gun. He then waves his indexfinger in a 'No, you don't. Naughty, naughty' fashion.
Juntao, gritting his teeth to control his breathing, snarls and says, "You may have ruined the Sho-Da-Kah's operation in Middleton and Lowerton, along with China. But you will never win. The Sho-Da-Kah is everywhere. In time, we will be victorious."
Puzzled, Street Hawk asks, "What about Middleton? There were no activities on the part of the Sho-Da-Kah there." Sheila and Robocop nod their agreement, equally perplexed.
"At one time, we were part-time sellers when our members needed funding. The only legal goods that could be sold overseas were car parts. So, two and a half years ago, we hired a man known as 'Motor Ed' to steal the parts and deliver them to us. When the operation was stopped, we took comfort in the fact that 'Team Possible' was no longer active. Instead, you took their place."
Curious, Sheila asks, "What does 'Team Possible's inactive status have to do with that?"
Street Hawk replies, "That was after the night Ron Stoppable's right knee was destroyed."
Leaning closer and putting the muzzle of the gun on Juntao's temple, he snarls, "Ever since Ron was hurt, I was furious as to who was truly responsible for his getting hurt. Now, I find out the Sho-Da-Kah had a hand in it. Why? Just for auto parts that can be sold overseas? By scumbags like you? Give me one good reason I shouldn't plug you right here and now."
Juntao smirks and replies, "You know as well as I do that Ron Stoppable is a world-class buffoon. He doesn't do anything right. Basically, he's a worthless loser."
Street Hawk tightens the pressure on the trigger as he says, "Ron is my friend. He has been since we were little. I do not consider him to be a loser or a buffoon at all. Yeah, sure, he was clumsy. But, he always had Kim's back before they married and had their children. I just saw their children as well. They'll grow up free and safe, no matter what. As far as I'm concerned, I'll be doing the world a tremendous favor by ridding it of people like your filth." The pressure on the trigger intensifies as Street Hawk gets closer to his anger threshold.
Suddenly, he hears a calm voice and feels a soothing hand on his arm. He turns and sees Sheila right beside him.
"Easy, Street Hawk. Stand down, buddy. You've already sent most of those crap-heads to their Judgment. Let me arrest him and we can proceed with the trial."
Sheila's offer is so tempting. So he stands down, nods and steps to the side, with the Glock at the ready. Sheila smiles at him and steps forward.
"Ching Juntao, you have the right to remain silent. If you give up this right, anything you say can and will be used against you in a Court of Law. You have the right to an Attorney. If you cannot afford an Attorney, one will be appointed to you by the Court. Do you understand these rights as I've explained them to you?"
Sheila had read out the card proudly and then smiles when she's done, hoping he'd do something really stupid.
Juntao smirks again as he replies, "I do. But, it's not necessary, as I have Diplomatic Immunity and, as such, I am not subject to any of your Laws."
Robocop grins and replies, "I guess you haven't heard then. The FBI and the State Department has joined up to investigate your 'enterprises'. All because a Lawyer for the State Department didn't like the way you were doing things. Needless to say, what they found was very interesting. So, basically, your Immunity has been revoked, which makes you subject to our laws. Now, on that note, Officer Murphy, cuff him."
"With pleasure, Commander Murphy." Sheila's grin is contagious to the cyborg as she proceeds to cuff the guy.
When he starts protesting, she ignites her right hand and brings it up to his face, saying, "Who's getting their ass nailed now, asshole? My comet power's all back. I just needed some more rest. If you want some plasma surgery, I'll be more than happy to accommodate your wishes."
Street Hawk nods with approval, holsters the Glock and remounts the cycle. Powering it up, he nods at Robocop and Sheila before speeding off into the afternoon horizon. Destination: Cadillac Heights and the park for pick-up and transport.
Back in the Heights, the Splatter-Punks and Sho-Da-Kah foot soldiers are all dead. The Defenders of Cadillac Heights, aside from the destroyed ED-209, only had five casualties, no fatalities.
Mr. Smuntz is carrying his rifle in true Dog-face fashion. Sling arms with the muzzle pointed downward. He had knocked down twelve Sho-Da-Kah and thirteen Splatter-Punks.
Luke and Davis are smiling proudly at what they had done together while Team Go is nodding in approval over their decision to assist. Even though they had to end lives to save them, they find the results satisfying. The Wegos nod at each other and pump their fists in the air.
"Victory!"
The neighborhood of Cadillac Heights has emerged victorious once again, even under highly adverse odds. Just like the last time.
War Bird aims it's nose into the air and fires a celebratory volley into the air, aiming away from innocent buildings and people.
Inside the helicopter, Bonnie smiles her barracuda smile and nods in approval as she flies off into the direction of the park. As she flies, she punches in the frequency for the Kimmunicator. Upon reaching Kim, she undergoes the protocol.
"Go secure."
"Secured and safe, Bonnie. How was the war?"
"We won, K. We won. All Splatter-Punks and Sho-Da-Kah goons are D.O.G."
"What's D.O.G.?"
"Dead On the Ground, Kim. Of course, you wouldn't know that right away. As I had just made it up just now."
"Bonnie!" Both women exchange a quick giggle before Kim asks, "How'd Ron do against them?"
"Your husband is a mean one, K. He took down fifty of those creeps with the machine guns and rockets. He then covered me while I was lowering an ammo trunk. He even went after what may have been one of their higher-ups, as did Sheila and the Commander. I didn't even know Sheila was with the P.D."
Kim grins as she replies, "Neither did we until after we arrived here. But, the Expedition took a bad hit when the Consul's limo rammed us in the side."
"Is everyone all right?"
"Yeah, we're all right, Bonnie. But the Expedition's right side is totaled. I'm even surprised the right rear wheel stayed on with the impact. I don't think I miscarried. I'll get myself checked when Ron arrives."
"Where are you? I'll bring him to you after he changes back into his regular clothes. That way, he can gain a little fame by saying he had ridden in the 'War Bird'. Don't worry, K. I'll be sure he doesn't get all big-heady about it."
"Please and thank you." At that, they end communications and Bonnie makes contact with Ron in the park. She finds him after he pops off a smoke grenade from the cycle's rear storage compartment.
Once he and the cycle are on board, he closes the door and gets into his street clothes. As he changes, Bonnie flies the helicopter to Kim's position on the GPS link with the Kimmunicator.
Upon arrival, she lands the helicopter and Ron exits the helicopter through the front door. He then rushes inside to check on his beloved as War Bird lifts off and leaves Detroit.