Untainted Madness

This story takes place after "So the Drama".

Disclaimer: I do not own Kim Possible or any other characters and such and such.

Note: In this story, Kim is 17. Thank you and have a nice day.

Chapter 21 (part 2)

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Waygo and Leego landed their hovercraft outside of the almost ruined warehouse. They climbed out and snuck up to one of the many holes in the walls and peered inside.

"Dear god. He's going to fight that monster alone?" Waygo asked himself, careful not to be heard by J-Go.

Leego on the other hand, was occupied by something else.

"There's someone else here." Leego said, motioning to the left. Waygo and Leego left their spyhole to check it out. Both almost gasped when they came across the battered form of Shego lying on the ground. Leego leaned down and carefully lifted her up.

"What do you think happened to her?" Leego asked.

"I think J-Go happened to her. We should keep her with us. There's no other way that we can be sure she'll be safe." Waygo said.

Waygo and Leego moved back to their vantage point.

"Something wrong, Waygo?"

"J-Go is the ultimate sword. Psygo is the ultimate shield. In another language, the word contradict is a battle term that describes what happens when a great sword and a great shield are pitted against eachother and both break. I wonder. What will happen in this battle? Will they contradict eachother? Or will one of them come out on top?"

"I thought I told you that I don't believe in that philosophy crap."

"You'll see what I mean when this fight starts. But considering the circumstances, we might want to get back a few hundred feet."

Leego smiled. He looked up into the sky for a quick second.

"There's a storm rolling in."

A single raindrop fell onto Leego's face.


Psygo and J-Go barely flinched as a flash of lightning lit up the sky, followed by the roar of thunder. Both had their eyes trained on the other, making sure not to move. Not to blink. Even the rain pouring in through the ripped open roof was barely registering on either of them.

Another flash of lightning ripped across the sky, and Psygo took the opportunity. He rushed at J-Go and tried to land a punch. J-Go dodged the punch and flew up into the air, effectively out of Psygo's range.

Using his telekinesis, J-Go picked up some of the girders that were still lying around after he blew out the roof. They were sent launching at Psygo. He punched a few of them out of the way, but the last one was going straight for his head. Psygo pulled back and let loose with a punch that connected directly with the oncoming steel girder. The force of the impact crumpled the steel like paper on contact, and Psygo sent the massive piece of steel back at J-Go with enough force to level a building. Again using his telekinesis, J-Go stopped the slab of steel before it could hit him and he ripped it apart with his mind.

This had given Psygo enough time to find a suitable position to jump off of that would give him enough air to make it to J-Go. Psygo delivered a roundhouse kick to J-Go that sent him flying directly at the floor. Before making contact, a gold sphere of energy surrounded J-Go, protecting him from the impact.

As Psygo landed, the energy shield around J-Go dissipated and he stood up from the small crater that had been made. Both of them turned to face eachother again. If not for the physical signs around them, it would have been almost impossible to tell that any struggle had ever occurred. They had almost slipped back into the exact same positions they had been standing in before they had begun the fight.

The only thing hiding the sweat dripping down Psygo's face was the rain. Without even trying, he could tell that he had to conserve his energy. The more of it he used now, the more of a chance there was that his power would kick out in the middle of the fight. He had to try as hard as he could to dodge J-Go's attacks. Every hit he took now was another chunk of his energy lost. No point in squandering it.

J-Go winced slightly. He hadn't taken any physical damage from the short encounter, but his mind was beginning to falter from having to use so much of his power for so long. He was starting to get a headache. And, while that wouldn't be anything more than an annoyance to anyone else, to J-Go it was a meter by which he could gauge how much control he had left over his power. The worse the headache, the less control he had.

Whether they were aware of it or not, both had the same thought running through their minds. The same battle plan to ensure their success.

I have to hit him! I have to hit him hard and fast! With everything I have!

Psygo glanced around the warehouse carefully, looking for anything he might be able to use that would give him even the tiniest advantage in this fight.

Let's see what I have to work with. There's a piece of scrap metal over there on the floor. And that big slab of metal is shaped like a quarterpipe. Yeah, that'll work.

At the next flash of lightning, Psygo bolted to the left. J-Go fired blast after blast at his form, but Psygo jumped and dodged out of the way of each one. Psygo jumped as another blast blew a hole in the wall behind him and landed on the piece of scrap metal, skidding it across the floor.

J-Go tried to hit Psygo with another blast, but after the stunt he had just pulled, he was moving too fast. Psygo grabbed a pole, whipping him around and sending him in J-Go's direction. J-Go tried to fire off another blast, but he wasn't quick enough. Psygo's fist collided with J-Go's gut, sending him to the ground. Psygo continued on his path until he made it to the curved piece of metal leaning up against the wall. The piece of sheet metal with Psygo on top of it went up into the air. Psygo took the piece of sheet metal and whipped it at J-Go.

J-Go barely had time to react. A quick blast destroyed the piece of metal before it hit. Psygo turned and pushed off of what little there was left of the roof. He rocketed toward J-Go, using the smoke from the blast as cover.

J-Go never saw it coming. The punch was so powerful, it sent him flying almost all the way through the wall. As J-Go freed himself from the wall, his mind faltered again and his headache got worse.

I have to stop him. I have to kill him before I lose control. If I lose control, that'll be the end of it.

Psygo stopped for a moment to catch his breath. He was pushing his body past its limits. Even with his powers, there was only so much physical strain he could take before it started affecting him. And what's worse, was that J-Go barely seemed to notice anything he was throwing at him. Psygo watched J-Go climb out of the crater in the wall. He noticed something about the way J-Go looked.

Those eyes. There's desperation in those eyes.

J-Go was getting angrier by the second.

I can't lose. Not to him. Not to anyone. I am a god. I Am A God!

J-Go let out a wave of telekinetic energy that spread across the entire length of the room. Psygo was caught off guard and sent back into the opposite wall. Without warning, the black aura around Psygo dissipated. Psygo's eyes widened with fear.

I'm out of energy. That's it. It's over.

The golden haired man smiled to himself when he saw that Psygo's power had failed him.

"What's the matter, Psygo. Is your power still cutting out in the middle of your fights? I had hoped that you would have fixed that problem in the three years we were apart." J-Go said with a mocking laugh.

Psygo slowly got up, the physical wear and tear on his body finally becoming apparent. His body strained with pain and exertion to stand, but before he knew it, Psygo was back on the ground. He breathed raggedly, trying to get more air into his lungs.

J-Go was relishing this moment. He almost jumped with pride and happiness at the task he had finally achieved.

I've finally defeated him. It's over. I've won.

J-Go had to walk now, his telekinesis finally failing him. He walked over to where Psygo lay on the floor.

"I've won this Psygo. Now all that is left is to destroy you."

Psygo watched helplessly as J-Go raised his hand and a ball of energy formed.

"But I'll make you suffer first!" J-Go said as his hand rose to point at the fallen Kim and Ron.

Time seemed to slow down for Psygo. He willed his body to move into the way, but it wouldn't go.

I have to stop him. I have to stop him! I HAVE TO STOP HIM!

J-Go suddenly felt something wrap around his body. It picked him up and threw him across the room where he landed on his feet. He looked up to find Psygo standing back up, apparently with little effort.

How is he doing this? Where is his strength coming from?

Psygo looked up into J-Go's eyes. The scar on Psygo's face had shifted from black to silver, and his eyes had done the same. Even his hair had begun to streak with silver.


Waygo's eyes were wide with wonder.

"I knew it. My hypothesis was correct." Waygo said in a quick and excited voice.

"What hypothesis?"

"When I was working for the government, on the meteor, I hypothesized that if a person were to remain in exposure of the meteor for long enough, they might show signs of more than one power."

"More than one? You mean, Psygo's got two powers?"

"Exactly. And it looks as though this fight isn't over yet."

J-Go watched in fear as long tendrils of silver energy snaked their way out of Psygo's back.

And those eyes……those horrible silver eyes. Never blinking. Watching him.

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End Chapter 21 (part 2)

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Author's notes

As I was writing this, I realized more and more that this was not a chapter to be contained. So, I've decided to make this one a three parter. Well, enjoy the story and please review.