Evolution: Middleton Monster

Brining Him Back

By Noveler00

Disclaimer: I don't own any rights to the characters of Kim Possible or X-Men Evolution, so don't sue you won't get much. I write fanfics for the pure enjoyment for all, without any profit. Enjoy.

AN: First off I want to say I copped out on last chapter's title. It was pretty much the last thing I did before posting it.

Next item on the list.This fic has gone on longer than I predicted. When I first stared to think up this fic I expected it to go only 7 chapters, but do to length it has gone furhter than that. So my predeiction from last chapter than their might be only 1-2 more chapters left might be flawed, this chapter went on longer than I predicted. This still doesn't change the fact that this fic will end soon, it just means I'll be putting in a few morethings before I'm done.

Next;

Uber Noob: You are so close to figuring it out.

DarkJackel: I do have specific plans for the KP characters, as for Magneto recruiting some of them, I'll leave the idea in the air. Not saying he will get some of them, not saying he won't. As for Bonnie I have certain plans for her as well.

Zoko: The honest to god's truth this fic pretty much started off as one of the nightmarish crossovers from hell, being that it originally started off as a Static Shock crossover. I've used other author crossovers as well as some of my unposted previous works as a guide lines of what to do and what not to do, mostly what not to do. I also had a lot of help from friends who have to patience to listen as I ramble on about my fic ideas :) and are nice enough to give me feedback. As for Bonnie I wanted to give her some more depth, since the show rarely showed any. This is actually good in a way, because it give me almost free reign on what I can make her. Trust me I think I have a few more loops to throw at you on Bonnie.

demon-sword: All I can say is all good things must come to an end, but honestly this is just the beginning :)

Mrs. Possible stopped her car about a block away from where the Kimmunicator indicated Ron was. Kim let out a smile when she saw where he went.

"Bueno Nacho," said Kim.

Kim's surprise was cut short as she saw some activity coming from the Tex-Mex restaurant. People were running in terror, fleeing from the Middleton Monster. Kim reached for the door handle and maneuvered to unlatch the door, as she did her mother reach for her shoulder.

"Kim," said her mother looking her in the eyes.

"I have to do this mom." She looked at her with pleading eyes.

"I know sweetie." Mrs. Possible lean over and kiss her daughter on the forehead. "Bring him back for everyone."

"I will. I promise." With that Kim left the car and began her arduous journey to Bueno Nacho. Her head had gotten better, but her ability to walk correctly was still hampered. It was like learning to walk all over again, but Kim took it one-step at a time.

Xavier sat within the safety of the X-jet. He had been using the portable Cerebro unit to monitor the situation. He had also been using it to manipulation the scene. He only used it to keep the people from calling the authorities, just making to go to safety and remain there for the rest of the night. This was for the protection of the people, and Ron. With all the chaos Ron had been creating, sensing from the people fleeing in terror, he couldn't sense any hint of aggression from him. Maybe this was due to his inability to reach out to him.
Anne Possible waited in her vehicle as she watched her only daughter, slowly walk the distance to her friend. Her attention was only taken away as she heard another vehicle pull up. She watched as two people exited the vehicle, a young man wearing a yellow visor and African woman with white hair. She recognized them almost immediately. She had just stepped out the car when a voice came to her.

"This is just a precaution," said the voice.

"My daughter's not going to like this Charles," she replied thru her thoughts as she watched Storm and Cyclops head toward Bueno Nacho.

"I am aware of her distrust, but this is for her safety. I am still unsure of the boy's intention."

"I don't want any of them to get hurt."

"Neither do I."

She continued to look on at the two; the young man remained on foot continuing his trek to the restaurant, while the African woman suddenly took to the air. Before long, she could no longer see them as a fog mysteriously form around them.

Cyclops took up a position near the restaurant by a light pole. He job there was to protect Kim from Ron in cause he decided to go berserk again. The fog provided him with good cover; fortunately, for him all the lights in the Bueno Nacho parking lot removed that same cover for Kim and Ron. He could see them with relative ease.

He observed them; it looked like she was talking to him. It didn't look like anything was going to go wrong, but he still kept his finger to the shutter button on his visor. He wasn't going to take any chances.

Suddenly Ron began to walk away from Kim, but she followed. When the he abruptly turned to her Cyclops almost fired. Patience was a something he was taught while at Xavier's institute, among other things. He had to be because Kim was blocking his view of Ron. Even though Ron was much bigger than Kim was, he didn't want to risk hitting her by mistake.

Suddenly Ron busted into a roar, flailing his arms then beating his chest, causing Kim to fall. As far as Cyclops was concerned Ron was attacking. When Kim hit the ground, Cyclops had a clear shot, he took it.

Cyclops depressed the button opening the ruby quartz shutter in his visor unleashing the concussive force from his eyes. There was a solid ruby red beam from his visor all the way to Ron when he released the button. He hit his mark, and putting him down.

He stepped away from his position and closed in on the area. He need to make sure Kim was all right.

"What are you doing here?" shouted Kim as she saw him, while getting back on her feet.

Before he could respond, he saw Ron get up and unleashed a savage roar. It took Kim's attestation. He had to react.

"Look out," he shouted before firing his optic blast.

"No," shouted Kim, but it was too late.

The red beam streaked across the distance. Cyclops was taking a big risk because he was shooting past Kim. He hoped his aim was true, but something happened. Something blocked his blast.

Kim could feel herself being drained as the show of light held in front of her. When it finally dissipated, she collapsed.

Cyclops and Ron watched as Kim fell, and both made motions toward her, but Cyclops was the first to react.

"Back off pal," said Cyclops with a stern voice keeping his fingers to his visor.

Ron ignored him. He wanted get to Kim, to make sure she was all right. Suddenly a red flash took out a piece of the asphalt in front of him.

"Stay there," warned Cyclops. He fired another warning shot at Ron when he moved toward Kim again, "I said stay there."

Ron's interest was no longer set on getting to Kim. His head looked up to Cyclops, his brow lowered as a brewing anger began to rise. His muzzle wrinkled up baring his teeth, his large canines stood out from the rest. His body slowly tensed as he let out a low growl. He had gone beyond the point of anger, an unbridled hate had taken over him. The person who has kept him from going to Kim was also the one responsible for putting her down.

Cyclops suddenly felt that he didn't have control of the situation anymore. This became evident when Ron charged him, sidestepping Kim as he advanced to him. Ron was an imposing sight; it took Cyclops a moment to compose himself to fight back.

As he took his aim Ron leapt into the air, his feet managed to clear a good ten feet as he pounced at the young man wearing the visor. Scott wouldn't go down so easily. He fired another blast at Ron.

It was a direct him, the beam striking him in the chest. Ron's momentum in the air and the blast Scott unleashed held Ron in mid flight for a second or so, but the constant push of the beam won out and sent Ron flying back.

Ron managed a backward flip before landing low to the ground on all fours. Ron didn't hesitate, the moment he landed he lunged himself forward to Scott. He kept to the ground, but this didn't matter to Cyclops as he unleashed another beam at him. It struck Ron in the shoulder driving him into the street.

Scott had slowly been backing up when he confrontation with started. He never realized how powerful Ron was, but after delivering three direct hits on him. He wasn't sure if he could stop him.

Kim groaned as she tried to open her eyes, trying to wake up. She was barely conscious, but she was alert enough to hear the commotion around her.

"Kim, you must get up," called Xavier's voice.

"Trying," she replied. "Ron."

Ron didn't stop, he relentlessly charged Cyclops, but the energy blasts kept him at bay. He was unfazed as every blast struck him; he pressed on continuing to seek out his prey.

Another blast had just finished holding him off when Ron suddenly felt something jump on his back.

Wolverine, who positioned himself on the other side of Bueno Nacho, hung onto Ron. He quickly wrapped one arm around his neck and placed that hand behind the elbow of the other, putting Ron in a chokehold. He wrenched his free arm back applying more pressure to bring Ron down.

Ron wasn't going down without a fight. He flailed around violently trying to toss the man off his back. This took Ron away from Cyclops giving him the opportunity to find another position.

Suddenly Ron stopped flailing. This caught Wolverine's attention for a moment before he saw the boy's arms reach over to him. It was quick, he felt Ron's claws sink past his uniform in the flesh of his back, then with one pull was taken over his head and tossed on the asphalt. The impact stunned him, not giving him any time to see Ron's fist slamming down on him, hammering him into the ground.

Another red blast struck Ron in the back, lurching him forward, but not to the ground. He quickly grabbed Wolverine by the leg and tossed him away. Wolverine flew; sailing like a disc thru the air. His flight came to a stop after his side smashed into a light pole, spinning around it and crashing into the corner of a stonework building.

Kim managed to open her eyes just in time to see Ron struck in the back by a red beam. She shut her eyes again and clenched her face. She draw everything she had left to bring herself up to her feet.

It was one fluid motion as Ron threw Wolverine and turned to see Cyclops. The moment he saw him another red blast pelted him. He didn't even cradle the impact sight before charging again. Cyclops fire another shot, but this time Ron maneuvered under the blast throwing both his hand into the ground and launching himself at Scott. The entire weight of his body was sent into Cyclops' chest throwing him against a nearby building. He barely had a chance to fall before Ron's colossal hand reached out and grabbed his skull slamming him back into the building. Cyclops went limp at this point, a hard blow to the back of the head was enough to do him in

"Let him go," shouted a voice. For Ron, it was nothing more than sound just before a hard impact struck him in the shoulder. It sent him tumbling away leaving Scott's unconscious body on the ground.

Kim just delivered a simple flying kick to Ron. As she landed her legs wanted to give out, but she held strong on trying to hold a stance. She watched as Ron got back up with no problem.

"Ron," called out Kim, "I don't want to fight you."

Ron suddenly leapt at Kim. Blinded by rage, nothing would stop him, friend of foe.

Kim instantly leapt backward clearing a great distance. Kim never really took notice to how far she could jump at times or how fast she was about to run. The situation never allowed her time to think about it, this was no different.

She watched at Ron turned to the boy with the visor. He loomed over his still form ready to strike.

"No," she shouted reaching her had out to them. Almost immediately, after she motioned her hand to them a force jerked Ron's head like a punch to the face. Kim did notice that, but again she didn't have time to think about it.

Ron quickly turned to Kim, her legs rest to the side while her hand held her up. She desperately sought his attention now she had it, all the rage and all the hate. All Ron could see was a threat as he gazed over to Kim. It was only a moment before he charged her.

Kim had been keeping herself up thru sheer force of will. Her determination to finish what she started, and her promise to bring Ron back kept her up.

It was a struggle to move, her body no responding to anything she wanted it to do. Her head felt like it was in a slowly shrinking box while a rusted spike was driven into the center of her brain. It was terrible; she had never felt anything like this before.

She wanted to defend herself, get away from the charge, but her body just wouldn't act anymore.

Wolverine had remained where he landed after the pummeling he took from Ron. It didn't look like it but Ron did more damage to him than could be seen. He was barely able to get onto his feet after the beat down session he had. He needed some more time to recuperate.

He watched as Ron began to charge Kim. The light pole he smashed into suddenly creaked as the metal strained when it jerked to either side then popping out of the sidewalk. He watched as it sailed over to Ron catching him just before he reached Kim.

The metal light pole creaked as it wrapped around Ron. Ron struggle to get loose, one hand managed to escape from bound to his side, but the pole seemed to had a mind of its own as it reach over and wrapped around his free arm holding it in place. He continued to struggle, the metal seemingly bending to his strength, but somehow it held back.

Ron wouldn't submit. His rage was too great for him to stop.

Kim was barely able to watch him as he fought against his bonds. She would get him back any part of him that she could. Even if he would remain a monster she would still bring some part of him back, she had too.

"Ron," she called out, "Please stop this. This is not you. You are not a monster. Please Ron." Suddenly sirens could be heard off in the distance, everyone there knew what was coming. "You hear that Ron. The police are coming and they're not going to talk you. They're going to shoot you. Don't you remember how much it hurts? I don't want you to die."

Ron had heard the sirens; Kim's words had been getting thru. He also felt her fear and concerns. The rage began to simmer as he remembered one specific night some years ago. It was a memory of Kim in his room one night. She was crying and he was holding her. It was a moment of weakness that no one has ever seen. As strong as Kim was, this was one of the few times where she was genuinely scared and she had come to him for comfort. Why, maybe it was because he went thru the same trauma she went thru, together. The trauma everyone knew about, but the silent story afterward was never told, only Kim and Ron knew it and neither one was ready to tell about it.

"No cry," spoke Ron.

Kim saddened face slowly turned to a smile, "Ron." Her tears still trickled down her face, but she succeeded. Finally, she can let herself rest.

Ron watched as Kim laid herself on the ground. He couldn't feel anything from her. Ron wanted to reach out and touch her, but the light pole wrapped around him would let him move.

He didn't like what he had become, a creature... a monster. He hated it. He wanted to be normal like everyone else. He just wanted to plain old simple Ron. He looked up to the sky and let out a roar, a cry of frustration.

Just then he felt the onset of change coursing thru him, then the pain. It didn't happen as quickly as before turning his roar of frustration into one of pain. It was an agonizing process, but slowly his body reverted to his human form. His roar slowly changed into his voice as he continued to cry out. Finally, it was done and all Ron was able to do was fall limp within the cage the light pole had him in.

The light pole itself slowly unwound from Ron and gentle laid him beside Kim. Then after clearing a short distance from him, it fell lifeless on the ground.

Storm touched down and went to check on Kim and Ron both were just unconscious. Then she looked at the light pole. It didn't require much to figure who was responsible for it.

Wolverine was up, his body was still sore but he was capable enough to carry Cyclops over his shoulder. He also looked at the pole, knowing how it did what id did.

Suddenly two cars come up on them, startling Storm and Wolverine. Wolverine instantly recognized the driver of one of the vehicles, Anne Possible, but the other was completely vacant. Storm recognized the other car. It was the vehicle she had rented for this excursion.

Charles Xavier desperately sought out the individual that had aided his X-men in subduing Ron. Try as he may he could not detect him. He knew it was a futile attempt at finding him, but he had to try. He was worried about his intention. What did he want with Ron? Does he know about Kim?

Xavier couldn't find him, but he found his image thru the eyes of another. His old friend stared at this individual looking beyond their eyes and at him.

"It is not time," he said.

Xavier knew what he meant, but it still worried him of what he wanted.

Mrs. Possible was startled by her car as it moved on its own over the scene. Her panic ceased when she saw Charles' people standing in the street. She got out of her car as soon as she could and ran over to Kim and Ron.

"They're all right," said Storm.

Mrs. Possible wanted to check for herself; surely, enough they were just sleeping. Satisfied that they were okay she looked at the others.

"We must hurry," came Xavier's voice to all of them.

"We can't stay here looking like this," said Storm looking over to Wolverine. "Logan, take him to the car. We need to get out of here now." Logan complied and head to the car.

"He needs to see a doctor," said Anne attempting to stop him.

"He'll get the help he need," said Wolverine, "but right now we need to get out of here."

"Anne," said Xavier to her mind, "you must cover for us."

"Charles, I can't," she replied aloud. Deception was something she wasn't too comfortable with, conjuring up a story or outright lying to hide something.

"You must, you must protect their secrets just like before. Humanity is not ready to accept them.

She let out a deep sigh, "Okay Charles, I'll cover for you."

"Thank you."

Logan and Storm packed into their rental and drove off away from the blaring sirens. Mrs. Possible sat by Kim and Ron waiting for the police to come. She stroked Kim's face softly brushing her hair behind her ear. She was worried for her and for Ron.

AN:I think I have managed to stump all of you on what Kim's powers are, some of your are close. I beleive, best to my knowledge that her powers are unique, no one elses hase what she can do. Then again her powers are a tweek of some known powers. I offer you a proposal, I shall take a poll, only two choices nothing to rack your brains over.

Choice #1: I can tell you exactly what her powers are in the relative detail I have in my head.

Choice #2: You can sit back and wait for the story to tell what her powers are, and then I'll eleaborate on it.

I will take submission either thru reviews or Emails. Now you all are thinking this is a ploy to get more reviews. I guess it kinda is, but I like to interact with you folks. I just makes this more enjoyable. Results of the poll will be announce in the Epiloge of this fic, ETA unknown :) You all have fun now.