Kim Possible and Street Hawk vs the Village Bullies p 7

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Deadly Reunion and Discussion

At the 'Fisherman's Inn', Maria is inside the room, regaining her composure when she hears a knock at the door. "Yes?"

"Maria!"

Her eyes wide, Maria goes to the door and opens it, a smile on her face. "Greg!" They embrace each other, with Greg lifting her off her feet from the floor. He then draws her to his chest and wraps his arms around her as she does the same.

"I knew it. My heart knew it. Oh, my darling Greg."

"Oh, my sweet Maria."

They both separate to take in each other's features. Maria's face is red from her tears, along with a bruise under her left eye. Greg's face is the same, only his eyes are bloodshot and slightly beady from getting hammered during the night.

"Greg, what happened?"

"I was about to ask you the same thing, Maria." They both then laugh as Greg closes the door and walks Maria over to the bed. When they both take a seat, Greg begins. "When I got home last night, you weren't in. One of our 'neighbors' said you left the house, smiling, as if you were leaving me."

"Was this 'neighbor' Jason from the tavern?"

"Yeah, it was. So, I went to the tavern to get drunk. As the tavern was about to close, two angels came and told me where you were. One of them told me you'd need my support. I wanted to know more about what they meant, but she insisted that you be the one to tell me."

"It's good that she did, Greg. I did leave the house, but I was removed forcibly by the Chief of Police. He told me you had been arrested and the only way to free you was for me to sleep with him. I refused and he grabbed me, brought me here and, and."

"What happened, Maria?"

"He raped me, Greg!" Maria bursts into tears again, prompting Greg to take her back into his arms to comfort her. As Maria unleashes her anguished wails into him, Greg boils in anger over just how corrupt the Police Chief had gotten to be.

'That bastard has sunk extremely low!'

Before Greg can say anything more, they both hear the door slam open and a throat clear. They turn to see who had opened the door and cleared the throat. They both then jump in horror. The Police Chief and Sam Rockwaller are standing in the doorway, wearing smug smiles and the Police Chief has his gun out.

"Well now, Maria, looks like you found out I lied to you."

"Why'd you rape her, you bastard?"

"Easy now, Gregory. The sex was consensual. On my part at least. You know your wife is the dirtiest tramp in the whole village."

"No. You're a disgraceful varmint that doesn't deserve to wear a shield. I can't even digest how you got to even wear one. Both parties have to consent. Face it. You are a rapist criminal, hiding behind that deeply tarnished badge. Once word gets out about you, no one will ever trust you again."

"Greg, who are they going to believe? A man that kills his wife out of jealousy or an upstanding Police Chief?" Sam grins sadistically as he adds, "I know you had visitors a while ago, Maria. Did they tell you who they were?"

Not wanting to blow it, she replies, "They only told me their first names. Ron and Bonnie. That's it."

The Police Chief smirks and says, "I suppose they told you that one of them followed Sam to his house boat, dressed in clothes very similar to what the former 'Team Possible' had worn."

"Hmm, nope. They didn't bring that up. Must have been mistaken identity on your part, you raping bastard!" She then gasps as the Police Chief points his gun at her.

"If you value your worthless lives, here's what you'll do. You'll make no mention of what happened here last night. That way, I look good while you get to stay within the community. You won't be ostracized. It all works out evenly."

"No." Both Greg and Maria answered as one, intent in their resolve.

"Very well, then. Maria, you're up. After all, ladies first." The Police Chief pulls back the hammer and pulls the trigger. Just as Greg dives in front of Maria, taking the bullet meant for her.

"Greg!" Maria goes to her wounded husband's side and kisses him. "Hang in there, honey." Greg kisses her back, his life's blood flowing out of him.

"I love you, Maria. Always." Maria keeps sobbing as she cradles Greg's head into her lap.

"Damn, he really does love her. Oh well, this will work out even better. After shooting her husband who attacks her, Maria is overcome by guilt and shoots herself in the head."

"What about fingerprints, you bastard? It's not like you can just leave your gun here at the scene. Ballistics will match the bullets to your gun. Even more, I'm not too crazy about guns. Whereas, you're just plain crazy."

"Actually, I've been meaning to go with semi-auto handguns for a time. Revolvers are so outdated, wouldn't you say? Besides, what makes you think they won't find the gun? I find your bodies, take the weapon into evidence, find out it had been stolen from my duty belt and ultimately dispose of it in the furnace."

Maria gasps in horror as Greg breaths his final breath. She then weeps uncontrollably over his still form. The Police Chief sidles to her left side and puts the revolver to her temple, pulling the trigger. She never saw the bullet coming.

As Maria's corpse falls across Greg's, the Police Chief wipes the butt of the revolver off and puts it in her left hand to establish the presence of her fingerprints. He then goes into the bathroom and uses the sink to wash the cordite and gunpowder residue off his hands. He comes back out, bringing out a small spray bottle. He then sprays the contents of the bottle onto the dead hand holding the revolver.

"I suppose you're wondering what I'm doing." Sam nods his head as the Police Chief goes on. "This bottle is filled with liquefied components essential to gunpowder. The liquid mixture is diluted enough to simulate the presence of gunpowder on a person's hand should the Coroner do a residue test. It takes very little time to dry. Now, what do you plan on doing with the good Doctor and her sea lion?"

"I still intend to kill them, along with Billy. It seems he's taken a shine to her. Only, I'm starting to agree with the guys on this one. Their deaths should quick and painless, while I originally wanted them to suffer."

"No, they should suffer. They've been a thorn in our sides since day one."

"Okay, I'll do it like that."

The Police Chief smirks as he brings out a small plastic bag and pulls on a pair of rubber gloves. "Very good, Sam. That's very, very good. Now, you weren't here and you didn't hear about this until after you saw the Coroner's wagon. Understood?"

"Yeah, it is."

"Good, now go so you can establish your alibi. After all, legally, you are an accessory to two counts of murder. So make your alibi a good one."

Sam nods and grins evilly as he leaves the room, intent on getting Tommy and Jason. As he leaves the Inn, he makes a beeline for his houseboat and gets his rifle upon arrival. Thirty minutes later, the Coroner's wagon arrives at the Inn, with the Police Chief standing outside.

He hears the bark of a familiar sea lion and smiles even more evilly. He then looks across the pier and sees a strange sight.

Ron and Bonnie Hunter leaving the Doctor's cabin with another lady and a Japanese man and getting into a black van. He then looks at the doorway and sees Mona and Billy standing with another man, a woman and a younger red-headed woman. The latter two looking like they're pregnant.

At that, Tommy and Jason arrive with their arms as they elect to wait for the Chief to join them. While they wait, they hammer out their plot.

At the cabin, Billy sees the three men and elects to set up a counterstrike. Without any further words, he stealthily leaves Mona's side after telling her his intentions. He goes into a back room where his Military equipment is and selects a Steyr AUG sniper rifle. Making the most of his surroundings, Billy blends himself into the brush and branches.

Once he's all set, he waits to make his move. 'No one threatens to hurt the woman I love and gets away with it! No one!'