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An: I finally got it to upload, So i did some switching around and took off the old chapter and replaced it with the orginal, I had gotten a few complaints about the way it was formatted. So hope you enjoy and I should have the next chapter updated tomorow.

An2: Sorry for the delay in updating but... I just got lazy for a day lol sorry! Umm hope you enjoy this chapter and remember every time you REVIEW... the wicked witch losses a evil flying monkey.

Hate was something that Ron had never really felt. He had used it often to describe his feelings and dislikes, but never had he actually felt thee emotion. Until now. It burned in him, burned through him alighting every cell in his body. It flowed through his veins like his blood and was just as tangible. The sun tilted far into the western sky. He had missed lunch, and possible dinner too, yet it did not matter. His promise to Felix was expendable comparted to his promise to Master Sensei to complete his mission, and that failed in comparison to the promise... no the oath he made to the girls mother. Ron was just glad that his promise to Master Sensei and oath to Rosaline went hand in hand. He would stop Monkey Fist from attaining the mystical monkey power, and he would return Chloe safely to her mother. His feeling of hate was directed at Monkey Fist.

Never again would he think of Monkey Fist as anything other then what he had become, a monster. He was going to steal the mystical monkey power from him and any other source still holding the power and trap it in the girl. If that wasn't bad enough then he was going to sacrifice the girl, but not just any girl his own daughter for that power. It sickened Ron the depths at which people would go to achieve their goals. If Monkey Fist loved monkeys so much, if he revered them so much was so obsessed with them that he wanted to be Monkey King then Ron would treat him as such. King or not, In Ron's eyes he was nothing more than an animal. A murderous animal with his paws wrapped around an innocent child's neck.

With each and everyone one of his steps left crushed cement and rubble in his wake. A visible trail of crushed sidewalk could be traced back to the street corner that Rosaline and Ron had sat at, while Ron had went through everything that he knew with her. In turn she told him everything she know of Monkey Fist and he sat and listened to her talk about her little girl. She had to stop several times when the memories were to much and she was brought to tears. During those times Ron would gentle and some-what awkwardly embrace her. When she had composed herself she would blush lightly and apologize. She stopped apologizing after the third time. With every story that she told his dislike and disgust grew until now.

Once her husband had turned up and took her into his arms and Ron saw his chance drifted off and down the street. His control over his power was still intact, he wasn't about to loose it and go off into a blind rage. His anger had against his will started channeling with his power amplifying it. That was beyond his control at the moment and something to discuss with Master Sensei when he had time. Time he did not have at the moment.

Monkey Fist was close either in Middleton himself or near the outskirts. In only a span of 12 hours had he received reports from his first failed attempt and issued new ones. Middleton was no where near the size of New York or other larger cities. It would only take a an hour or two to comb through it. It was the possibility that Monkey Fist was not actually in town that held Ron off from searching aimlessly. To much time would be wasted by doing that, he needed to knew right were Monkey Fist was. He needed the one person who could tell him before it was to late, Wade Load.

Ron cursed himself for his own foolishness in throwing his Ronimicator away after fighting with Wade. The thing was practically indestructible and was more than likely buried in a trash heap at the city dump. It would take months of digging and searching to find it. He didn't have hours let alone months. A Kimunicator would work just as well as his old Ronunicator. Kim would either give him hers willingly or he would take it by force. Right now he was kind of hoping for force.

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"Where could he be?" Monique asked for the hundredth time

"Once again, I don't know" Felix responded while aimlessly tossing a small rubber ball into the air and catching it. Tossing it up again it was snatched out of the air by Monique who was glaring at him.

"That's not good enough" She hissed before lowering her voice "Look at her" she tilted her head at Tara, who had currently taken up residency in one of the large easy chairs. Her legs tucked in underneath her and her arms and upper body dangling off the side looking at nothing in particular. She looked depressed and lonely even though she was not really alone.

"I know its not good enough but its all I have" Felix whispered back "I'm not Ron's keeper I don't know where he is or what he is doing all I know is that he has to come back here sometime."

"Yeah well he better be coming back soon" Monique mumbled before turning her attention back to Tara trying to cheer her up

"He'll come back" Felix said to himself "I know he will"

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The run from Chloe's now smoldering house... remains, to Kim's house did little to curb his hate charged power. If anything it seemed to just add fuel to the fire. Not bothering with anything fancy Ron simply walked up the front door, turned he doorknob. It was locked but offered no resistence to his superior strength. As soon as the door was opened his senses were assaulted with an almost heavenly aroma of melted cheese. With measured confident steps Ron talked into the kitchen.

The entire Possible clan was there. Mr and Mrs Dr Possible and twins, Kim, and even Rufus who sat perched on Tim's shoulder were dining on what appeared to be some sort of casserole with cheese on top. The first to notice his appearance was Rufus. Who when saw him squeaked his name and scurried down Tim and all fours ran to Ron and up his leg until he reached his shoulders.

"Ron!" The twins shouted in unison. "Your back!"

Mr. P stood up and greeted Ron while Mrs. P smiled sadly at him noticing the look Kim was giving him. Turning to Kim, Ron ignored her look and quickly got to the point of his visit. Kim opened her mouth to speak, but Ron beat her to it.

"Your communicator, I need it" Ron said blandly

"No" She scoffed "Why would I give you my Kimunicator. If your trying to re-join Team Possible..."

"I don't care about Team Possible" Ron said cutting her off. "I need to talk to Wade and the only way to do that is to use one of the communicators he built. I don't have mine so I need yours. Now give it to me, because next time I won't ask nicely. I don't have time"

"No" Was her only response to his demand, that and crossing her arms and giving him a smug look.

"Give it to me" The voice that came from Ron's mouth wasn't his own. It was deeper, rougher, colder. It was the voice of a ninja. Filled with power and mystery. The blood vessels in his eyes began to turn a deep blue and his pupils started to brighten in spots resembling the glittering of diamonds on a bright day.

"N-no" Her voice had become uncertain and fear was clearly underlined in her voice. "N-not until you tell me why first."

"Monkey Fist has captured a little girl, and is going to use her to get the mystical monkey power." Ron said through gritted teeth "Now give me the..."

Ron stopped short a horrible feeling had just came over him. It came again and this time he had to clench his jaw tight to keep from screaming out. The horrible feeling had turned into pain. Pure unadulterated pain. It subsided, just to strike at him again like a pulse. He could feel his teeth starting to crack from grinding them so hard, but he couldn't feel the pain it was being overrun by the other mysterious pain.

Suddenly he felt weightless, and he realized it was because he was somehow floating. During the beginning of Ron's accent into the air, Mrs Dr. P had ushered the boys from the room. She was thankful that she had done and not a moment to soon because suddenly a powerful blast pushed everything back that was not bolted down against the walls of the Kitchen. It was like the blast of hurricane like wind that had color.

Blue flames surrounded Ron's body and were pushing outwards. The blue flames were seeping from his skin literally. The mystical monkey power was being torn from his body it such a way that Ron thought his body was going to be torn apart. The only thing more horrifying then the sight before the Possible's was the scream that was coming from Ron. It would haunt their dreams for years to come. It would haunt one girls dreams for the rest of her life. Time seemed to stop as they watched in a morbid awe at the sight.

He wanted to die, in that moment Ron Stoppable would have given everything to have been killed. The pain was unlike anything he had ever experienced it felt like it would last for eternity, but thankfully it did not. As quickly as the pain appeared, it disappeared just as quickly. Dropping to the ground Ron landing on his hands and knees, panting loudly and coughing up blood.

Blood. It ran from his eyes, ears, and nose. He could feel the blood bleeding from his gums and coating his teeth. It was a coppery taste and it was unpleasant taste. It ran from his fingertips and filled the inside of his boots. Ron was surprised he was even conscious. His entire body trembled with the after shocks from the pain. Then it hit him...Monkey Fist had already completed the first part of the ritual. The girl had become the vessel, and when she regained consciousness she would be killed. Staggering to his feet Ron ignored the family beside him.

"Ron, We need to get you to a hospital" Mrs Dr. P said soothingly. "Your bleeding heavily and your twitching. You could have internal bleeding and nerve damage."

"Give..." Cough "me..." Cough "Kimun..." Cough "cator" Ron rasped out.

"No! Ron! Look at you, listen to my mom you need to go to the hospital" Kim said, her tone soft and her face was filled with concern..."Besides your getting blood all over are kitchen" Her mother gave her a disbelieving look before turning her attention back to Ron.

"Ron I'm serious I'm taking you to the hospital"

"No!" Ron pulled away from her grip and staggered back but remained standing. "Need to" Cough "stop Monkey Fist. Communicator. Now!"

Kim pulled out her Kimunicator and turned it on.

"Wade, You there?" Kim asked

"Hey, Kim what's going on?" Wade asked as he slurped on a bendy straw.

"Monkey Fist is close by I need you to find him right away" She said

"Actually I already found him I was about ready to contact you and let you know." He said "Apparently a few people reported sightings of dressed monkey's going down a manhole on fourth street."

"Thanks Wade, You rock!" Kim closed the Kimunicator and looked at Ron. She looked conflicted on what to do before a sneer settled on her face.

"I'm going to stop Monkey Fist" she said. "You can come along if you want, just stay out of my way okay...and try not to get hurt" Shaking her head she walked past Ron and out of the house. Ron staggered behind her, he may not have his mystical monkey power anymore. And his body felt like he went a few hundred rounds with tank.

That did not stop him from continuing down the street behind Kim. With his mystical monkey power he was a deadly ninja, and without his power he was a deadly ninja. God help Monkey Fist if he so willed it, because he was going to be meeting him very soon. Very soon.

AN3: there you have it, Ron's lost his power. Will he still be able to stop Monkey Fist without it? And what problem's will Kim presence cause?