Crazy Girls Equal Fun
I.
Bonnie let out another contented sigh as she traced her hand through the blond hair of the man who was lying next to her. Her sigh became a little frustrated when she noticed he wasn't paying any attention to her. His brown eyes glanced quickly over the personal computer he was holding. His attention was completely devoted to it.
"Anything interesting?" Bonnie leaned in trying to see what he was reading.
Ron gave a casual shrug. "Just orders. Stuff like you've been assigned to this ship, the Gundam Nemesis is yours, and finally go kill as many of the enemy as you can. The usual." He fixed her with his trademark goofy grin which always managed to melt away any irritation she may feel towards him.
"Nemesis? Is that the name of the new Gundam?"
"Yep. Interesting pick using that name. At least they didn't go with Freedom or Justice." He smirked at the names thrown out and then turned back to the screen.
Bonnie decided that it was best to just let him read to his heart satisfaction. She had learned to put up with his little quirks in their relationship. The yelling of 'Booyah' ever time they finished being intimate was cute but it always made her blush when he also said it in public. He said it in public a lot she noticed to her horror. Looking back she couldn't help but smile again.
"Remember when I finally realized that you were the greatest man alive?" She leaned in and placed her head on his shoulder.
"Wasn't it right after birth?" She playfully hit him in the side for the last comment.
"It was after Prom Stoppable and you know that."
"Yeah, good times." She watched his smile as her turned back to the book sized computer.
"I've always wonder what would have happen if you hadn't been there that night. What I would have done if you hadn't been there." She closed her eyes as the hurt started to leak back into her voice. The memory of the betrayal, though old, was still very painful.
"Hey no big Bon-Bon. It's always the dream of the loser to comfort the captain of the cheer squad." Ron forgot his notes as he looked towards the woman by his side. Concern in his eyes for the woman he cared for but also anger when he remembered what had happen to her.
"You're not a loser Ron Stoppable so stop calling yourself one." Bonnie momentary sadness was replaced with anger. If there was one thing she couldn't stand it was when Ron put himself down.
"No big Bon-Bon you use to call me a loser too." Ron grinned at her in a teasing tone but soon realized his error when she flinched. The shame of her past still shown clearly in her eyes.
"Um...so what do you think of the latest U.N. resolution?" Ron blurted this out in a hurry to distract his girlfriend.
"What?" She looked up confused at this sudden unexpected change in topic.
"You know the new resolution. Apparently the U.N. has come out and condemned the colonies hostile actions towards the rest of the world."
"I thought that was pretty clear with the war in all."
"Apparently not but it the funny thing is it barely passed the Security Council. A lot of people thought it would fail."
Bonnie stared up at Ron and then smiled at his obvious attempt to distract her. "Well Mr. Stoppable I don't know about you but I've got a resolution I wouldn't mind passing right now." She looked at him her hand going straying lower.
"What...Bon I don't know...oh...Booyah!"
II.
Ron was jolted awake by an alarm sounding in the ship. Looking to his side he could still see Bonnie curled up against him. He smiled gently at her always touched by how warm and loved she made him feel. He always felt comfortable around her since they began dating.
Deciding that the alarm wouldn't stop just because he wanted to look at his girl Ron threw himself out of his bed and quickly got dressed.
"Ron, turn off the alarm please." A sleepily female voice emerged from the covers followed by a low growl when said form realized that her request would not be fulfilled.
"Sorry hon got to go." With that Ron was out the door before Bonnie could make another comment.
From the start of the alarm to the time he reached the hangar a full 4 minutes had passed. An angry looking captain stood there tapping his foot.
"Congrats Stoppable we're all dead now." Lifting up his arm the captain pointed to his wrist watch an annoyed expression in his face.
"What? Don't tell me this is all a drill." Ron came to a halt and resigned himself to another lecture from another pissed off commander.
"Hardly Stoppable. We have enemy incoming and if they had any skill they would have killed us by now. Lucky for us the enemy is taking their sweet time. Now get into that suit and get out there.
Ron stood there slightly shocked and then saluted. "Yes sir. Right away sir."
With that Ron moved towards the hulking figure of the Nemesis.
III.
"Lt. Stoppable enemy incoming on your right." Ron turned his head slightly picking out the form of 4 incoming Zakus.
The large machines green forms were easy to pick out in the blackness of space as the mobile suits made a direct charge towards one of the American battleships on the line. Ron turned his suit slightly and aimed his beam rifle at the incoming suits. He squeezed his trigger twice and watched as two deadly red beams left his rifle. Like two ancient medieval lances they raced across the cold expanse of space ramming into two of the Zakus.
Ron watched in fascination as one of the beams burned through the Zaku in front of it only to ram into the second one. The fourth suit avoided being hit by Ron's beam fire but the resulting explosion of its companions sent it flying into the battleship's Anti-MS Fire.
"Thanks for the assist Gundam." The clear voice of a female came through his mike. He decided it more then likely came from the battleship he just assisted and smiled to himself.
Turning around he re-entered the battlefield searching for kills.
As Ron flew from fight to fight he couldn't help but reflect on the fight. The American task force had been jumped by a large Colonial raiding party. The fight at first had seemed completely one-sided with the American lose being all but assured. The thing was that the enemy hadn't counted on Ron and his new suit. The Gundam responded better then anything Ron could imagine and something about the aiming system was helping him to fight like a monster. He had on numerous occasions fired blind shots through debris and managed to kill a lurking MS behind it. He was a little scared by the quick and sudden improvement but he dismissed it as being something caused by the Mobile Suit he was piloting.
"Stoppable is that you?" Ron head shot up as he heard the voice. Checking his systems he discovered that someone had some how locked onto him with a direct laser to laser communication.
"Yes this is Lt. Stoppable who may I ask is calling." He dodged past a missile barrage fired by the destroyer in front of him before unloading into its front turrets. He saw the light come back on showing that communications were back again.
"This is Yori of the Yamanuchi School. I challenge you to a fight traitor." The voice crackled with intensity and then went silent.
Ron silently cursed. He had forgotten about that school. Kim had dragged him along once and the master of the school had discovered Ron was a natural. He had been consider one of their best but considering that the school was on the colonies and he was currently fighting against them he kind of doubted that they still looked at him with a favorable light. He also remembered the girl name Yori. Happy girl who always laughed at his joke and seemed to stare at him for long hours. If he recalled correctly Kim had what could only be called intense hatred for the girl.
Ron refocusing on what he could only assume was the coming fight saw the beam shot seconds before it would have hit him. Cursing he hit his thrusters throwing him to the side and then ignited his engines narrowly avoiding the follow up shot. The third shot he blocked with his shield but the fourth one nicked his leg. The amour stood up but this system clearly registered intense heating on that part of the suit. It wouldn't stand many more hits like that.
Looking around Ron tried to spot what had shot him. He had to dodge again when another shot came for him but the shot was more a blessing then a curse. As the shot appeared he was able for a spilt second see the narrow form of what appeared to be some sort of warped light bulb. Before he could see more though the object move away quickly.
Again the light indicating laser communications came on. "You dodge well Stoppable. You are indeed worthy of my affections and my hate."
"Um...thanks. Care to stop shooting at me now."
"Ah Stoppable you and your American jokes. It will of course be my honor to slay you today."
With that Ron quickly dodge another barrage of beam fire but this time he fired back. He watched as the shot head straight to where on of those weird little mobile guns were. He whispered a silent prayer and then cursed when he saw a large red shield appear where the object should have been.
"Damn it they finally invented beam shields. Just great." Ron just shook his head in disgust. It wasn't a surprise that the colonies had perfected the technology. Not after that mobile amour that had used a similar device. It just surprised him that they combine it with these annoying little things.
Before Ron could come up with a counter attack though he saw the flare going up indicating an end to the fight. The colonies had decided that today was not going to go in their favor. The retreat flare clearly showed all forces that the fight was over. Ron waited though to see if Yori would follow through on that.
The light show yet again as the voice came on. "Until next time Stoppable. My love." With that the fight was over.
Ron was now able to deal with the intense sick feeling he had. Ever since Yori and he had run into each other he had felt something wrong. Something that felt like fire and ice with a little bit of filth mixed in. That was the best way he could describe it.
Turning his mobile suit around he headed back home.
IV.
"Kimmie your home." Kim smiled as her mother approached her pulling her in close for a hug.
"Hi Mom. Where's Dad?" Kim relaxed in her mother's arm allowing the older women to stroke her daughter hair.
"Your father is busy dear. He'll be here as soon as possible. Now please tell me you haven't eaten yet."
"Of course not Mom. Oh by the way do you mind if Monique sleeps over tonight." Kim stepped aside allowing the young woman behind her to step in.
"Hey Mrs. Possible. Hope I'm not intruding." The darker skinned girl smiled up at the older woman.
"Of course not. Why would I think that?" Kim failed to pick up on her mother cold one but Monique winced at the comment.
Kim happily went into the kitchen dragging the girl behind her.
"Come on Mon you got to try some of my mother meatloaf. Its got an interesting shape to it." With that the Red head pointed towards a platter in the middle of the table. On it was what appeared to be a burned human brain. Monique raised her hand to her mouth but nodded politely.
"Looks good Kim. Why is it made to look like a brain?"
"Well you know how Mom's a brain surgeon. Well that's actually all there is to it. Crazy interest I guess."
"Well let's eat girls. Your father will be home late tonight again." With that Mrs. Possible sat down at the table.
V.
"So you're sure you saw him? How does he look?" Monique stared with interest at Kim as she went into great detail of her and Ron encounter.
"Well he looks good. It's been a few years after all. We were only 15 when we separated and now we are both 21. He's bound to look different. The thing is Mon I can still tell its Ron. Same look in his eyes." Kim fell back against her bed clutching her pillow to her chest. Her white night gown spreading out over the covers while she dreamily stared up at the ceiling.
"You still love the guy?" Monique leaned forward seemingly engrossed in the task of smoothing out the wrinkles in her night shirt.
"Of course Mon its true love after all." Kim sighed happily as she looked towards a picture of her and a certain blonde headed man.
"Well...do you think he..." Monique was interrupted as she was about to ask her question by a knock on the door.
"Who is it?" Kim looked towards the door while she straightened out her night gown.
"It's me, Kimmie-cub can I come in." A familiar male voice was heard on the other end.
"Just a second Dad." With that Kim leaped up and threw a robe over her frame. Monique couldn't help but feel a bit disappointed. Kim had filled out nicely since her teenage years and defiantly could turn a most heads when she walked by. The fact that she didn't realize this made it that much more difficult to resist staring at her.
"Alright Dad you can come in now. What's up?" Kim smiled towards her father as he approached the bed and gave her a hug. While Kim wasn't looking though her father sent a look in the direction of Monique. It was clear the meaning behind it.
'I know about you and if you touch my daughter God help you.' Monique just sighed. No one in the family but Kim liked her anyway.
"Well Daddy what's the sitch?" Kim pulled away from her father slightly and looked up into his face.
"Why do you assume I want something Kimmie-cub?" Her father had a slight smile on his face as he said this though.
"Because Daddy your home early. Whenever you come home early something must be up."
"Alright you got me. I just wanted to break the good news to you."
"About what?"
"Well the U.N. is willing to accept our demands. I think we may be able to end this war soon."
Kim though gave her father a frown. "What about the Americans?"
"Who gives a damn about them? They aren't the ones in charge are they?"
"Daddy I don't know. If they don't agree to it then the U.N. can't accept deal and you know the Americans won't back down that easily." Kim looked at her dad a bit of worry in her voice.
"Believe me Hon I have a plan in place to take care of them. Now I've order Senior Senior to prepare for his next mission. I plan to break the American and the U.N. up with this one."
"If you say so Dad." She sounded doubtful but then brightened. "Let's forget about the war for now ok. I just got back and I want to have a proper talk with my father."
"Alright Kimmie I'll try to find him for you." Mr. Possible stood up looking sad as he made his way to the door.
"Don't take too long finding him." She giggled when he left the room. Monique had to wonder how long that game would continue for.
Kim looked towards Monique and whispered to her. "If this war ends soon maybe I can find Ron. What do you think?"
Monique just smiled. She knew that there was no way that any of them would live through this war.
"I hope you do Kim."
To be continued.
Author notes: Ok I'm not entirely happy with this chapter but here it is. I really didn't intend to introduce Yori yet but it just happened. Well don't know when you can expect the next update but it should have a little more action in it. Still trying to get the character development out of the way.
Happyendingsmaybe: Really I've just seen one story with that. I don't intend to seriously suggest that Monique in the series is a lesbian. I'm just doing it because it makes me crack up.
Demon Guyver: Nemesis.
Worker72: Yes Kim is working for the most evil character in the series. Mr. Dr. P is pure evil I tell you. Just sitting there plotting away. Also I make no statements for or against K/R in this story so far. Just wait and see what happens. Don't hate me if it doesn't turn up the way you want.
Lycropath: It depends on your definition of 'soon'. Anyway Fllay was treated real badly in the series. All she wanted to do was wipe out an entire segment of humanity. That doesn't make her evil does it?
Sessy'sgirl: Did I ever tell you that you're my hero. You're everything I want to be.
Conan98002: Thanks for reminding me of that little fact. Keep forgetting the small stuff. As stated in this chapter 21. Ron been fighting since he was 18.
Anyway thanks for the review and looking forward to more. By the way if I poke fun at you it's out of love.
Disclaimer: God owns both Disney and Bandai so ha! Disney owns KP and Bandai owns Gundam. I own a rock. It's a real nice one honest.
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