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Inside Middleton Maximum Security Prison (for freaks)

Kim ran her hand along the craggy wall of the crude tunnel leading away from the empty cell. Rubble and dust lay strewn along the floor; a stray cable twisted through the debris along with chunks of metal and dirt, the cell was a mess to say the least. She stepped through the hole a little farther, her eyes meeting jagged pieces of metal protruding through the demolished concrete. Shinny puddles of harden molten titanium seemed to stand still along the walls obviously where they had cooled before finding
the floor.

She placed her hand on her hip and leaned to one side, her body language announcing her deep state of thought to the world. Ron could not help but glance her way admiring the curves her body produced in this position. His eyes lingered for only seconds leaving Kim oblivious to the glance.

"If I hadn't seen the security footage myself I wouldn't be able to believe Shego could have done this." Kim stated solemnly, half to Ron and half to Wade, who was still on the kimunicator in Ron's hand.

"I know Kim. Even my analysis of your battles with Shego couldn't prepare me for anything like this." Wade's digitized voice projected from Ron's hand. Kim just shook her head solemnly.

"Well it's obvious what Shego was up to." Ron said confidently out of the blue. Kim looked over at Ron, her expression twisted as if expecting real insight while still being prepared for a joke. She stood there looking at him waiting; Wade too had gone silent and waited unsure of Ron's thoughts.

Ron blurted out animatedly, "Obviously she wanted to find a real toilet!" He pointed to the stainless steel commode hanging on the cell wall; in painfully clear view of the entire cellblock. "That thing has got to be cold!" Ron mock shivered. Rufus, who was now perched on Ron's shoulder, joined in mimicking his friend's false chill. "Brrrrr" he squeaked and grabbed his side, rubbing is arms for warmth.

One of Kim's eyes twitched as she blankly starred at her boyfriend. "Oh cute Ron, you've sunk to potty humor." She smirked at him then turned back to her investigation.

"Funny, funny Kim, I'm just saying, what else could have driven her to this kinda thing. She did a number on this cell." Ron stepped up closer to Kim and ran his hand down one of the charred tunnel walls where Kim's hand had previously touched moments before. "I doubt the prison guards expected anything like this either. Isn't this place supposed to be designed to hold people like her?" his moment of goofiness subsided as he spoke.

"She wants revenge, plain and simple." Kim looked out blankly zoning for a minute.

"Hmm. Arch nemesis bent on revenge sounds like fun. Tell you what I'll leave her to you. K?" Ron coolly shot her a cheesy sideways grin.

Kim scowled and deadpanned, "Oh spank'n."

Ron laced his fingers behind his head while still managing to keep a hold of
the kimunicator. "No big KP, just full filling my sidekick duties. So what's our next move?"

Kim glared at Ron but zoned into thought before he could even notice the icy glare. We need to work on that misconception Ronald; you are not just a sidekick. Her thought went unshared, as she responded, "Not sure, Wade?" Kim reached toward Ron and as if knowing what she wanted, slipped the handheld into her hand.

"Honestly Kim I'm not sure. I haven't been able to locate Drakken or Shego directly and all of their known lairs have either been blown up or completely dismantled by GJ." Kim involuntarily scooted up closer next to Ron as if wanting to make sure he could see the kimunicator. Ron had only just now noticed that Kim was all but standing on top of him as she had began playing with a corner of his shirt with her free hand. He glanced at her skittishly only to see her full attention set fast on Wade speaking from the kimunicator; she was oblivious to her hand on his shirt. He looked at the ceiling momentarily thinking to him self before turning back to the tiny screen. Girls are so weird. This is going to take getting used to, of course, not that I mind.

"I've completed some scans of the area and honestly I don't think there's much left here for us to check out. Shego wasn't even trying to hide their escape. It is weird that she was dragging Drakken along with her though." Wade had resumed typing at his screen, a few thermal read outs flashed on the screen as he mentioned them but nothing new had turned up.

"That is kinda weird now that you mention it." Kim's expression was preoccupied, obviously deep in thought. Ron stood there looking at Rufus who had clambered down into his hand for nothing any more important than changing position. Ron didn't take his eyes off of Rufus; "I guess that's it then." He looked at Kim, "No late nights tonight KP, detention's so not cool."

Kim finally snapped out of thought. "Oh yeah, no big." She stopped for a second more and smiled at Ron. "Maybe Officer Goodson would let us off over Bueno Nacho for some take out?

"Totally badical KP!" He grinned ear-to-ear throwing his fist in the air. "Common let's go!" Ron grabbed Kim's hand and suddenly darted off, dragging her out of the cell and down the corridor towards the exit.

Kim started as Ron dashed off. "Woe Ron!" She lashed out and snapped the kimunicator out of the air as Ron had dropped it in his excitement. It was no use though as she found herself being dragged through the prison, up several flights of stairs and into the awaiting helicopter on the rooftop helipad.

A short while later at Bueno Nacho

"Me and my big mouth." Kim grumbled under her breath as she found herself seated across from Ron shortly after receiving their order. The previous events from a day before, involving a certain naked mole rat and a makeshift high dive, crept into her mind.

"Wassat?" Ron looked up at her after only half hearing her remark. His eyes peered at her questioningly as cheese dripped from the corner of his mouth along with a large drip, which fell from the naco in his hand; it hit the table with a quite audible GLOP.

"Oh, nothing." She forced a smile and poked her fork at her salad guiltily.

Ron shrugged and went back to devouring his naco. Kim watched Ron as he happily munched his tex-mex, cheese and grease running down his chin and hands; she momentarily looked down at her own tray, and sighed heavily. Her green salad's color almost waged unholy war against the yellow blob tainted with grease that Ron had mounted his own savage attack against. She looked at her salad and then glanced at his mess, her eyes then traveled back to her food where they lingered softly as she quietly contemplated a thought that had long been lingering in the back of her mind. She took a quick bite and then nonchalantly pretended to make small talk. "So... Have you ever thought about what other places you might like to eat at?" She glanced at him hopefully.

The back of his hand ran across his mouth as he had finished the naco he was working on. "Somewhere other than Bueno Nacho? There exists such a place? Common Kim, this is the best place on earth! Besides." He smiled coolly at her as she looked back in wonder. "Where else could I have my two most favorite things ever? A naco, the most awesome food creation since nachos, and Kim Possible, the most bondigity best friend turned girlfriend ever?"

Kim cracked a smile which said she was touched at the sentiment but her eyes screamed her irritation and hurt. Her voice was far from steady as she mustered, "Oh, that's um, sweet Ron." She pretended to chuckle.

Ron of course was oblivious to her true feelings and began eating his second naco, happy with himself and his brilliant compliment. As sincere and heartfelt as it was, it never occurred to him that he had just compared his girlfriend to a fast food menu item.

Kim laid her hand to the side of her face and rested her elbow on the booth table as she unhappily watched Ron eat. Obviously I've forgotten that he does not understand indirect suggestion. Maybe I'll hafta beat it into him. She sighed as the disappointment slowly drained away from her eyes and continued eating her salad. "Ron," her voice demanding his attention he pulled his mind away from the naco in hand. He looked at Kim blankly, her face looking rather serious, "You do think more of me than nacos, right?"

Kim looked at him hard, her expression a mixture of suggestion and uncertainty. He was caught in her eyes for but a moment before the corner of his mouth moved to smile. Ron's eyes and lips grinned mirthfully while trying to choke down the mouthful still residing in his face. Finally he mumbled through only half a mouthful, "Of course KP, you taste much better."

Ron then directed his full attention back to his food as if what he had just said to her was nothing but innocent fact. Kim's face produced barely a Mona Lisa smile mixed with a light pink tint on her cheeks as she pretended to be deeply interested in her salad again. It was Ron's typically goofy and oddball way of saying it but Kim knew exactly what he had meant and that was good enough for her. The rest of that evening was calm as they finished their dinner and then walked, hand and hand, back to Kim's house. Ron stood on the porch for a few moments as Kim unlocked and opened the door. She turned to him, her eyes and body motioned an invitation inside but he held up his hand and shook his head no.

"Not tonight KP, can't be late again. Detentions so not cool."

She looked slightly disappointed and was about to respond when he leaned in and kissed her lips softly, smiling gently as he pulled away. "Good night KP." His voice was almost a whisper, his gaze never letting go of her emerald eyes.

It was her turn to be slightly dumb struck. She whispered as he slowly stepped away backwards. "Good night…Ron." Kim watched her best friend turned boyfriend turn and walk calmly down the sidewalk until fading from sight then smiling gently, her eyes growing soft, she stepped inside and closed the door. Red hair spun around her as she leaned backwards, shivering she felt her back meet the cool door. Giant butterflies tickled her stomach as she breathed in deeply and smiled rolling her eyes dreamily, "He's Prefect." Kim let her breath out happily and then dashed up to her room to get ready for bed.

The Next Morning, across the street from Kim's House

"Not yet!" Two dark eyes glared down at his impatient minion. The little ninja hopped and chattered anxiously but fell hushed at its master's powerful motion. The dark eyes focused back at across the street toward their target, "We must wait for the correct time when they have all left the dwelling." A small chirp responded to the regal voice as the black clad monkey's hand loosed its grip on a tiny katana strapped to its back.

The thick bushes rustled as several monkey ninja's shifted nervously, their cold weaponry await direction from their leader. The group grew louder with the passing of the next several moments as six pairs of gleaming eyes watched the modest suburban home.

"Cease your mindless chatter you fools, do you want to alert them to our presence!" Fiske chided his followers firm but quietly as he peered from inside their hiding place. Across the street the Possible residence was silent, seemingly deserted yet the apish man was sure of otherwise. His brow furrowed as he squinted to clear his line of vision. Suddenly a light blue scooter clattered up to the street curb a faint trail of blue exhaust following behind. Ron Stoppable adjusted his helmet as he pushed blonde hair away from his eyes; the scooter seemed to cry desperately as he jammed the horn button on the handle bar with his thumb. BEEP BEEP

"KP! We gota go NOW!" Ron called out towards the house, his hands cupped around his mouth.

Monkey Fist grinned as he watched the clumsy teen awkwardly balance the scooter while calling for his friend. Ron had finally given up calling for KP and had set the scooter on its kickstand when he heard motion in the Possible house. Suddenly the door flung open and a bright red head dashed out, her arms laden with homework and granola bars. Fiske could barley make out her words as Kim shouted back towards the front door.

"Bye mom!" she came to a stop next to Ron and exchanged the second helmet he held out to her with a granola bar. Flinging the helmet on, she hopped on the scooter and wrapped her arms around Ron's midsection.

"Have a good day at school sweetie!" Mrs. Possible called as she stepped onto the front porch followed by Kim's twin brothers, Tim and Jim. Her mother had just grabbed the still open door's handle when the tweebs starting their jesting.

"Kimmie and Ron sitting in a tree, K. I. S. S. I. N. G." the two boys sang the familiar tune in unison until Jim broke verse. "Yeah Ron, don't worry I'm sure she'll visit you in the black hole!"

Ron's skin ran pale as the tweebs continued on. Firing up the scooter, the flustered blonde began pulling away in a panic as his girlfriend raised her fist back towards the house while holding onto Ron's midsection a little tighter with the other. Her voice was dangerous as she shouted back at her brothers. "TWEEBS! You'll pay for that!" Ron barley heard Kim's mother scolding the twins as the scooter's engine grew louder with its acceleration; his only thought was to get away from impending doom of a black hole as the possible house and Kim's brothers faded behind them.

Four small figures shifted nervously as they watched Mrs. Possible drag her youngest children back into the house closing the door tightly behind them. Their eyes glimmered as they made to jump from their foliage cover but oddly found themselves hanging mid-air, their collars held tightly in two hairy fists. "I told you not yet!" the Englishman hissed at the monkeys, "We wait until the house is empty!" he rolled his eyes and began grumbling to himself as he dropped the ninjas on their feet. "Good help is so hard to find these days." Dark eyes grew weary as Fist set his gaze back on the dwelling across the street. Brightening he grinned evilly to himself. "It won't be long now until we have what we came for."

To be continued…

Thanks for reading and reviewing. Another slow chapter I know but the story continues. Also if you interested I started an AU Kim fic that has been getting pretty good reviews. It was meant as a one shot but I'm going to be continuing it shortly. Check out, "The Flip Side" in my stories list. Thanks again to everyone in the fandom.