Well, it's been a LONG time since I've updated this. But, I got mad inspiration. Special guests, and a certain ending.
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"Well, that certainly explains some things." The super-buff molerat was sitting at the desk in the small room, taking slow bites at a cookie taken off a nearby cookie sheet. "Things have been getting strange in our future as well."
Wade, who had been listening in, stopped typing for a moment. "Strange? Like how?"
Turning to the dual screened kimmunicator, the molerat continued. "Well, for one thing, the future seems to fluctuate between the Supreme One's control, and some strange super-wasteland."
"Super-wasteland? Isn't that a bit far-fetched?" Sheila asked from her perch on the windowsill.
Rufus Three-Thousand shook his head. "No, not for this world. When it changes, the other world is… Almost primeval. There are magma pools and flows, no sunshine, and what little debris is left proves that things have been destroyed for… quite a few years. We thought it was caused by the Supreme One's disturbance to the time line, but from what I've heard, it seems like there's more than that unraveling the time stream."
A voice from above them all spoke up, "Yeah, sure seems that way." Everyone looked up to see a black-clad figure appear from nowhere and drop into the floor.
Pulling off his face-mask, Sheila gasped. "Stoppable, from the future?"
The man stood tall, with a battered face and blonde hair, freckles still evident in his features. "No. Well… Yes. Not this future. I'm from a much different future, the one the descendant of Rufus described just now." Everyone looked on for him to continue, but suddenly the torn man scooped up both Kims in a wide hug, followed closely by Sheila, then both Rufuses, and finally the kimmunicator. "It's so good to see all of you again. I thought I'd never get to see any of you; and now, I even get to see Shego, with that snarl on her face."
Sheila humphed. "I'm not exactly Shego. I may keep my skin a more normal tone, but that's only for a little longer, until I can 'graduate' from high school… again." She had overdone the sarcasm on the word graduate, but her point came across.
One of the teen Rons, who had sat with his mouth agape since hearing that this was a future him, suddenly spoke up."Wait, Kim and Shego are dead? Rufus, and Wade even? What happened?"
The man sighed and put his head down. "Well, if you won't explain it to them, I will," another voice from above said. Appearing from nowhere, an older looking Monkey Fist dropped down. Strands of gray hair adorned his entire body, and his skin looked a little tighter, where you could still see skin.
Everyone started jumping into defensive positions when Ron's elder form stepped up. "No, it's all right, he's here friendly-like! Let him talk!"
After seeing all the hostility pour out of the room, the man-monkey began. "In our timeline, everything has been nearly destroyed. Only three people are still alive, myself, Ronald, and a woman named Yori, whom I'm sure a few of you are familiar with. No other creatures, be it animal plant or even primate still lives, which is something we work to fix. The reason for everything that has come to be as that in our future is because I… abused my mystical monkey power. I had recovered so many mystical monkey artifacts I thought I could undoubtedly turn the world into a monkey paradise. I relied very heavily on artifacts for my power, really, when I should have opened my eyes to Stoppable.
Kimberly died at the hands of one of Drakken's inventions, though the irony is that he had recently turned good. Drakken, of course, was also killed in the explosion. Shego disappeared completely, leaving the world leading field open to Killigan and myself, the other mad scientists having quit after hearing of Drakken's demise.
Killigan proved no real match for me after I obtained a couple artifacts, but I was worried about Stoppable. Having heard he returned to Yamaguchi to train more in his mystical powers, I immediately panicked, and figured on grabbing all the artifacts I could before he could. By the time I had gathered all but the lotus blade, Ronald's pet had died, and his powers transferred to his lifelong friend. He had also become a veritable master of all kinds of martial arts, including Tai Shing Pek Kwa, and had even honed his mystical monkey power to unbelievable levels.
When the battle finally did happen, it was… disasterous. The power of all the artifacts I had gathered against the raw trained power of Ronald was cataclysmic. When we fought, earth turned to molten around us from the sheer energy we put into it. We would stop fighting for maybe a couple days before starting our fight again for weeks on end. It seemed we had even managed to master conjuring nutrient from our powers, as neither of us seemed to eat anything. Eventually, everything but Yamaguchi had been destroyed, which left us with one more battleground.
When we faced off, Yori tried to interfere. We had just unleashed massive amounts of monkey power at each other, and she held the lotus blade out to do something, anything to stop the power. Stop it the blade did, but… While everyone else in the school was immediately gone, Yori became encased in a strange crystal created purely from the mystical powers and the sword. It seems the sword, as well as all of my artifacts, had sacrificed themselves to become the protective case. Even I, in a single moment of insane wisdom, realized that the battle we had been fighting had just been lost. My precious monkeys were gone, the artifacts that might be able to restore them had decided to protect the one person left willing to protect us fools, and… You get the idea. We still do not know how to free Yori from the prison we created for her, but we hope that helping in this timeline will be something we can look forward to."
Kim, still donning her super-suit, raised her hand, which was immediately met with a nod. "So how did you get here?"
Older Ron took this question, "Well, when I was messing with mystical monkey powers, I sorta learned how to feel the powers coming out of artifacts or people. Most artifacts don't put out much, but in order to change time, the Tempus Simia put out quite a lot, and I imprinted it. Every time I tried to go back before though, it was a different timeline."
"I learn how to travel through time? Boo-ya!" Ron whooped himself big, when his older form laughed.
"Not quite… I learned from wade, actually. Just before Kim died, he had learned how to map my mystical powers, and had actually upgraded my chip so it could help me feel it. I've long since blown out my chip, but I kina kept the ability. From there it was a cinch just using my own powers to imitate it."
Wade spit out his drink at this. "Mystical powers are map-able? You hearing this, Wade?"
The other Load spoke between keystrokes, "Already on it. Sent you a message about the disturbances."
Looking at his screen, the first dark-skinned boy nodded. "All right, we have another pinpoint on the time monkey. Teenage years this time, guys."
Rufus three-thousand got up and pressed his wrist. "It seems you have plenty of help, Kim Possible deuce. I shall return to the future, and prepare more treats for your return."
"We should split into two teams then," Sheila said. "One team to stay here just in case something goes horribly wrong, and we need a rescue crew, and the other to take on the mission."
Super-suit kim raised her hand, "I vote to go." Her hand was followed soon after by her Ron, and the older Monkey Fist.
Mission suit Kim sat there. "I'll stay here. If things get really bad and we need to call in for backup, I know how to help save myself." Sheila and their Ron nodded in agreement.
"We can wait for those treats, too!" The first Ron groaned at hearing his missing out on treats, but was pulled into the blue portal by his girlfriend. Monkey fist bowed before stepping through the portal himself, which quickly closed.
"So who's up for some good old-fashioned Zombie Mayhem 5?" the elder exclaimed.
Younger Ron smiled wide. "I'm in! Just don't call it old fashioned, this game just came out last week, all right?"
The two walked out laughing as the girls sighed. "All right, no Bueno Nacho for them," Sheila said. "The old guy may be kinda cute, but I am not paying for enough food to feed someone who hasn't eaten for years."
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. Ron/Shego shippers will and won't like my ending for this. It's kinda bittersweet, on an epic level.
Anyway, 13 chapters left, probobally more, since I seem to be adding stuff now.
Thank you, reviewers!
