Kim Possible and Street Hawk vs the Village Bullies p 5

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The Hotel and Snooping

Upon arrival at the Fisherman's Inn, Ron and Bonnie sign in with their alias, fully aware of Sam following them. Much to their relief, the clerk at the front desk doesn't ask for ID from either of them. Of course, since Ron uses cash, their identity was as good as gold. Ron and Bonnie then get hold of the key to their room and head there.

Of course, Sam goes right to the desk and looks at the registry. On it is the name 'Mr. and Mrs. Ron Hunter'. He then goes toward the room and takes the room right next to them, intent on listening in on their conversation.

To his surprise, they keep up the romantic nonsense. In their room, Bonnie nods that they had indeed been followed. Ron brings out a piece of paper and writes on it. He then hands it to Bonnie, not wanting to take chances.

"Keep it up. This room might be bugged. I'll have Rufus do a quick sweep."

Bonnie then nods and says, "Oh, Ron-Ron. Could you help me take my dress off, please? I feel like getting comfortable." She writes on the paper and hands it back to Ron.

"There may be tiny cameras inside the walls. Call Wade. Have him do the sweep alongside Rufus."

"Okay, Bon-Bon." He lifts up the hem on the purple dress, with Bonnie's back to him. To his surprise, she's wearing a purple bikini. "Looking forward to the pool on the ship, Bon-Bon?"

"Oh, yes. Especially the fun we can have in there. Along with the hot tub."

Ron then snaps his fingers and says, "I forgot about my spare phone. Silly me. Lemme call a friend of mine right quick here. Just to be sure our car'll be all right when we get back from our honeymoon cruise." He then opens his pants pocket to bring out the Ronnunicator and Rufus pops his head out.

Quietly, Ron says, "Search for bugs, buddy." Rufus nods in agreement and scampers off. Bonnie lightly giggles as she watches Ron bring out the Ronnunicator. He had the case's color changed from blue to black.

"Hey, Wade."

"Hey, Ron. How's it going?"

"Same old, same old. Bonnie and I are in Oregon at the 'Fisherman's Inn'. Undoubtedly, you've still got GPS lock on the phone."

"Oh yeah. But, why..."

Bonnie then comes up and says, "Someone might listen in on us while we're together, Wade. Any chance you can check to see if there are any kind of devices made for spying? After all, private moments are for couples alone."

Wade catches on and grins, saying, "Sure. Wouldn't want to interrupt you guys. The usual?"

"Definitely, Wade. Oh, could you keep tabs on the car for us while we're on the cruise?"

"Okay, Ron. All right. I've got good news and bad news. Which do you want first?"

Bonnie replies, "Let's have the bad news first."

"Heat tracking shows there's a voyeur in the room next door. Can't get a make on whoever it is. Of course, that's part of the good news. The good news is the room's clean. As is the hotel. No video or audio to record your private moments."

Bonnie then grins and says, "Thank you, Wade. We'll be in touch. For now, though, time to give the voyeur a bit of an audio show." She hits the off button and puts the device on the dresser. Opening her arms, she then says, "Come to Bon-Bon, Ron-Ron."

Ron goes into her arms and whispers, "How do we play this?"

"Just make like you're with Kim and I'll make like I'm with Hirotaka. You sit on the chair while I take the bed. This way, nothing can possibly happen between us."

"Okay. Let's do it." At that, they separate and take their positions. Rufus then comes back and gives them the 'all-clear' signal as he goes back into Ron's pocket. "Hmm, I wonder what you look like under your bikini, Bonnie."

"Oh, Ron. You're a wild one. Here goes my top." Keeping her top on, Bonnie smiles her barracuda smile as she asks, "Aren't you going to get comfortable too?"

"Yeah, working on it right now. Oops. There go my trousers. Falling down again. I think I need a new belt or something." With his cargo pants still up, Ron smirks over at Bonnie as she smirks back.

"I like what I see. Have you been working out behind my back, sweetie?"

"If only to please you better, my tasty looking Bon-Bon."

Bonnie suddenly gasps and giggles as she asks, "Is that for me?"

"It is, if you want it."

"Oh, I do, Ron-Ron."

At that point, Sam turns disgustedly away and leaves the room, just as Ron and Bonnie get a soft beep that the room is being cleared. Of course, the beep is out of Sam's earshot as he is leaving the room. Once he clears the Inn, Wade lets them know that they are clear of the voyeur.

Back in the room, Ron and Bonnie are sweating heavily, despite the lack of activity on each other's part. "That was good acting, Ron."

"Thanks, Bonnie. You too. I'll go change right quick. Chances are, it was your Dad that followed us here and was eavesdropping. Hirotaka should be here in a couple of minutes. He'll take care of your needs while I snoop around. I'll check on Kim before I come back."

"Roger." Putting her dress back on, Bonnie sighs and asks, "Did you ever wonder about what would have happened if we were friends, instead of bitter enemies, Ron?"

"At times, yeah. I always felt there was something salvageable about you, even when I chewed you out that day."

"Yeah. It was good when you did that. If you hadn't, we wouldn't be here right now. Best friends and colleagues. It would have been too late for me. It almost was, wasn't it?"

"Yeah, it nearly was. But, you bounced back, improved yourself and became a very good friend and person. I'd rather have you as a friend."

With tears falling from her blue eyes, Bonnie nods and says, "Same here, Ron. Same here." She then gives Ron a tight hug and pecks his cheek, adding, "Thanks for helping me through this."

"No big."

"Actually, it is big. You've always come through for Kim when she needed you the most. Now that I'm facing a crisis, you're like a light within a dark tunnel that shines on and on. Just like that day."

Ron nods and pecks Bonnie's forehead, just before ducking into the bathroom to change into his old mission clothes. Within five minutes, he's ready and comes back out into the bedroom. He then sees a figure at the window and smiles as he opens it.

"Right on cue, Hirotaka. Where'd he go to?"

"He seems to be heading for the wharf nearby, Stoppable-san. Is Bonnie behaving herself?"

"Yeah, she's been a good girl. I think she could use some affection from her husband right about now."

"One super-sized dose of affection, coming up." Hirotaka then hops in through the window and his jaw drops when he sees a sultrily smiling Bonnie in her dress. Not looking behind him, he adds, "We should be done by before sunup, Ron."

"Okay. Have fun, you two."

Bonnie chuckles as Ron leaves through the window and says, "Oh, we certainly will." She then reaches over into her handbag and brings out a condom as Hirotaka dresses down. Taking her dress off, Bonnie starts removing the bikini when Hirotaka indicates he wants to do it. "Oh, you want to have a chance to undress me? Okay." Leaving the bikini on, Bonnie giggles as her husband gets onto the bed and kisses her softly.

"Oh, Bonnie."

"Hirotaka."

Meanwhile, Ron is running quietly along the rooftops of the buildings when he sees Sam going toward the docks and heading for a fishing boat. 'Is that his home?' When Sam goes inside, Ron goes down the building's ladder and makes his way to the dock where the boat is berthed. When he gets close enough, he hears three different voices coming from the boat.

"How was the tavern, Sam?"

"Pretty much drab, Jason. Except for the arrival of a new couple just passing through. The bride could have found better, though."

"Oh? He wasn't blond?"

"Well, he was blond all right. But the guy looked like a total loser. Looked like he had been one since he was born. Yet, the lady with him seems to tolerate him. However, there's something about that guy. Something unnerving. Same with her. They both have eyes of warriors, just like Billy's. They look like they've seen and did some pretty hairy shit. Just like Billy did, only he doesn't really want to talk about it."

"What are their names?"

"Hunter, Tommy. Ron and Bonnie Hunter. Even more, what Ron had called Bonnie. That's what I'd called my youngest daughter in the past. I also had a very special name for her. Nah, it's probably just coincidence. After all, Bon-Bon is a popular nickname for women named Bonnie. She looks like she'd be my Bonnie's age. Way too freaky in my book."

Ron clenches his fist angrily as he thinks, 'I'll show you freaky, you desertin' son of a bitch!'

"At least my Bonnie knows to disrespect people like him. Yet, I can't help but wonder why she was crying that glorious day. The look on that blond loser brat's face was priceless. Angry and sad at the same time. The red-headed loser brat's face was just plain angry. She looked like she wanted to kill me."

'Calling my wife a loser? I don't care if you're Bonnie's Dad or not! I'm gonna make sure you're fucking hurting when we're done with you! If not legally, then physically! Kim would so love to kick your ass right now, but she can't chance hurting the babies. So, she'll probably leave that to me. Or maybe Bonnie would enjoy it even more so.'

As Ron makes to move away, Sam then says, "As to when we should get rid of that Doc, let's do it tomorrow."

The man named Jason asks, "You want we should bring Billy in on this?"

"No. I had a hunch and followed it. He was with the Doc all day long. That Doc and that sea lion. Billy dies with them."

The man named Tommy then says, "It needs to come from someone he knows the longest. I'll do it."

"Are you sure, Tommy? You and Billy have been tight ever since high school."

"I'm sure, Jason. I'll make it painless, so he won't suffer. Same should go for the Doc and the sea lion. They don't deserve to suffer."

"No! They all should suffer as they die. Billy, the Doc and that sea lion. Their deaths are to be excruciatingly slow and painful." Sam's voice is dripping with venom, causing Ron to muse.

'Now I know where Bonnie had gotten her venom from. It's gonna be so much sweeter for her to return the venom, without any complications to get in the way.' He then moves to step away from the boat when he feels a hand on his shoulder. 'Uh oh, not good!'

"Who are you? Why are you listening at Sam's boat?"

"You wouldn't happen to be Billy, would you?"

"I am. That still doesn't answer my questions."

"Perhaps it'll be best for us to extract from the scene, Billy. I'll fill you in once we're clear."

"Why not inform Sam as well, kid?"

Ron sighs as he replies, "You're not gonna like this. Sam's planning to kill you. As is your friend, Tommy. Only thing is, Tommy wants to make your death quick and painless while Sam wants you to suffer. Now, we can do this one of two ways. Your way, we go in, Sam sees us, you tell him and he kills the both of us on the spot. My way, we fall back and tell Dr. Williams what they're planning."

Billy gasps as he asks, "How do you know about Mona? We kept it private from everyone else."

"Dude, too much info. It's not like that. It's kinda complicated, but she can brief you upon arrival at her place. Chances are, we can help each other. Besides, a friend of mine wants some payback on that bastard's ass anyway."

This peaks Billy's interest as he waves the young blond man by with a smile. He then asks, "Why is your friend so interested in payback on Sam's ass?"

"He's her Father. He deserted his wife and three daughters years ago."

"Ah, I see. So, which daughter is your friend?"

"Not right now. First, the briefing. Then, the introductions can happen."

"Very good." He then looks over at the young man and asks, "Just who exactly are you?"

"I'm your new best friend. That's all I can say for now until after the briefing. Besides, I think my wife would like very much to meet you. She likes making new friends" At that, both men make their way to Mona's cabin, not seeing a pair of beady brown eyes trailing behind their backs.

The owner of the eyes then returns to the bed and slaps the woman on there, saying, "Your husband is dead because you refused me! So, enjoy yourself while you can!"

"Never, you bastard!" The woman then screams as the man rapes her, crying out, "Help! Help!"

"No one's coming to help you, bitch." The woman screams until she finally gives up her efforts. "That's right."

As the woman is raped, she wonders what it'll be like to send a bullet through her rapist's head, if not her own.