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Chapter 20 The Battle

"How do you feel, K.P.?" Ron asked his girlfriend/Partner in Crime Fighting.

"I'm feeling pretty good. No pain in my shoulder or leg. I'm a little worried though. What if the pain comes back during the fight?" Kim wondered.

"It's fifteen minutes til the drop. The doc says you should still have an hour or so before the pain will hit you. So we should be Chauncey." Ron gave her his patented broad grin and kissed her on the cheek. It was a bit of an effort though. Both he and Kim were squeezed into the air conditioning ventilation duct in the elevator lobby of the restaurant. They watched the few seated dinners enjoying themselves.

Kim adjusted her glasses and looked through the grating again as a 'PING' announced the arrival of the elevator. "No sign of them yet." A couple got off the elevator. "Wait, there they are." In the amber lenses she could definitely see the figures of Shego and Blackout following the couple off the elevator.

Kim waited a whole minute before bursting out of the vent, Ron following on her heels. Kim yelled, "G.J. Agents, deploy!"

All the restaurant patrons got up and took off their jackets and dresses. Under the discarded raiment they wore the blue uniforms of Global Justice. The Agents quickly went to work covering the windows and doorways to the dinning area. They all donned amber colored shades.

"Blackout, Shego! Give yourselves up. We got you surrounded," Kim said defiantly.

"Not without a fight, Princess!" Shego growled. She ran at Kim and tried a flying kick. Kim grabbed Shego's leg and, using the momentum, tossed the villainess into a table.

"Cleanup, table 5," Kim chirped.

"I got her, K.P." Ron approached the table as Shego stood. "Agent Du, NOW!" Ron yelled.

The entire restaurant went pitch black.

"Now we're on even terms," Ron chided. "You can't see us."

Kim ran to where Blackout stood. "But we can see you." Kim reared back a fist to punch him.

"How can you see us?" Blackout queried, taking the blow to his jaw.

"New glasses," Kim stated. "They take the senses of smell and hearing and interprets them to sight in the glasses." She threw another punch.

"That's interesting," Blackout said as Kim's fist connected with his stomach. "OOOF!" he exclaimed as he was knocked back a couple of feet. Blackout regained his footing and raised his stun cane. He jabbed Kim on the shoulder. Electricity jumped from the cane into Kim's body. "Shocking, isn't it?" He said gleefully.

Kim stood there. "Not really," she yawned. "Ron warned me about your trick. I'm wearing my Battle Suit which will absorb your shocking behavior," Kim punned. "Give it up!"

Blackout slumped to the floor. "Please don't hit me!" he begged.

Kim kicked the cane from his hand and motioned. An agent came forward and handcuffed him.

"We're also on to your little mind games," Kim sneered. "We checked on who made the complaint with the school board, Mr. Shade. I thought I recognized you on the Cog Rail too. We're not Vigilantes. Just vigilant citizens of the World," she finished triumphantly.

Shego, hearing what went on between Blackout and Kim turned off her Stealth-Tech suit. "I have pretty good night vision," she screamed and ignited her hands.

Ron took off his special glasses and concentrated. He started to glow. "It's just you and me, Shego," Ron said in a low tone.

"Your blue glow makes a pretty good target in the dark!" Shego said happily. She jumped on Ron, knocking him to the floor, and landed on top of him. She straddling his waist, pinning his arms over his head. "Ohhh! A fantasy come true," Shego said sexily. "I've always wanted to get you in this position." She ground her pelvis into his. "And I like what I feel," she squealed.

"EWWW!" Ron yelled. "This is so beyond sick and wrong. It's SWRONG!"

"What's a matter, Ronnie? Does Kimmie like to be on the bottom?" Shego sang. Her hips continued to move seductively.

Someone, somewhere snapped their fingers. The lights came back on and Shego saw Kim standing in front of her. "No, we're saving ourselves for our wedding night," Kim sang back.

Shego grinned. "Stand back Princess. There are two options. I'll either make a man out of this boy or I can snap him in two."

Kim folded her arms. "I think I'll choose the third option." She took a couple steps back.

"What are you talking about?" Shego asked.

"Did you know I'm the Ultimate Monkey Master?" Ron inquired. An evil grin spread across his face as his voice dropped two octaves, "MONKEY NINJAS ATTACK!"

A half dozen monkeys dressed in black ninja outfits appeared out of nowhere and pounced on Shego, throwing her off Ron.

"ARG!" Shego screamed as the diminutive army assaulted her. One swung from her raven hair. Another clung to one arm and punched her in the ribs. Yet another bit her on the butt. Shego flailed her arms and legs trying to dislodge the attackers, but to no avail. The sextet continued to screech as they threw drop kicks, spinning back fists and karate chops at her.

"They have great stamina and can go on forever, Shego," Ron yelled over the din. "Just cry 'Uncle' when you had enough?" Ron snickered at his little joke.

"Get them off of me!" Shego yelled.

"That's not the word," Ron lilted.

"Alright! Alright!" Shego screamed. "Uncle! Uncle! Just get em off!"

"MONKEY NINJA STOP!" Ron ordered. With a final flurry, the six black clad figures bounced off Shego, lined up in front of Ron, and bowed. Ron and Kim returned the honor. "We'll see y'all on Saturday," Ron said. "The usual time and place. Now go!" With a cacophony of screeches and howls, the monkey ninjas disappeared.

Kim and Ron walked over to watch as Shego had plasma dampeners placed on her hands and feet. She was then strapped in a wheelchair.

Dr. Director walked out of the kitchen area and joined our two heroes. "I didn't know you controlled the monkey ninjas."

"Yea," Kim said. "They wouldn't leave Ron alone after Monkey Fist tried to take over the Space Station."

"They finally led us back to his lair," Ron continued.

"And we got the prophesy when we placed the Golden Banana on the Golden Stand," Kim added.

"That I'm the Ultimate Monkey Master," Ron concluded.

"So what was all that about Saturday?" Dr. Director asked.

"Ron and I train with them for a couple of hours ever Saturday," Kim said smiling. "It keeps us in tip top shape and they seem to like it too."

Dr. Director thought for a second. "Where do they stay the rest of the time?"

Kim and Ron looked at one another, puzzled. "We never thought to ask them," Ron shrugged.