Kim Possible: The Sitch Of College: Year's End
Chapter 6: A Little Drowsy
Senior was sitting at a desk in his lair waiting to be contacted by his informant or Gemini.
"We are this close to finding out where Bonnie is, I'm sure of it," Senior said to himself.
Soon enough he heard his cell phone ring.
"Yes," Senior answered.
"Senior, it's Gemini," Gemini's voice came from the other end. "You will be happy to know that I have great news."
"What news?" Senior's eyes widened in hopefulness.
"We have been listening in on my sister and she was kind enough to tell us everything we needed to know about Miss Rockwaller's whereabouts," Gemini explained.
"You know where Bonnie is?! That's great!" Senior said in excitement.
"But we shouldn't be hasty," Gemini spoke. "We heard my sister mention that Miss Rockwaller was somewhere in the Antarctic. We're having the bug follow one of Dr. Director's foolish agents there in order to pinpoint Miss Rockwaller's exact location and get the lay of the land wherever it may be. Once we take care of that, we can have a large group of men go to rescue Miss Rockwaller. We should be ready to move by tomorrow."
Senior wanted to object but considered what Gemini had said and realized he was right. The stakes were too great not to play this carefully.
Senior sighed, "You are right. But as soon as you are ready to get on with the rescue, me and Junior are coming with you."
"Of course," Gemini agreed.
"Why would Dr. Director take Bonnie to Antarctica?" Senior wondered aloud.
"Let's just say that my sister's plan to keep Bonnie from causing anymore trouble is a little more… drastic than even I thought."
"Drastic how?" Senior asked in a serious voice.
"There is too much to explain, so now's not the time," Gemini said. "As soon as we're ready to move, I'll tell you everything."
As much as Senior wanted to press Gemini for answers, he saw that it was pointless. They would be ready to rescue Bonnie when they were ready.
"I just have to send a signal to my informant telling her to move forward with her plan to distract the Stoppables," Senior said. "I just hope it works."
"What is your informant's plan anyway?" Gemini asked.
"Well, it turns out her plan is a little more diabolical than either of us thought," Senior said vaguely. And I supplied her with the materials for it."
"How diabolical?" Gemini asked.
Senior whispered something into the phone.
"That is truly diabolical," Gemini said with devilish glee.
Kim and Ron walked into Italianos. They were soon met by a waiter.
"Ah, Kim and Ron Stoppable," the waiter greeted. "Table for two?"
"Yes," Kim responded.
"Right this way, please," The waiter led Kim and Ron to their table.
They were unaware that just around the corner Giselle was sitting at a table watching them, while using a menu to cover her face.
Giselle watched the waitress taking Kim and Ron's to their seats at a two person table and smirked. She then looked into the bag she had with her and took out a small vile.
"I'll have to thank Senior for supplying me with materials to make this poison," Giselle thought. "Even if it won't work until morning, it should be enough of a distraction for Kim and her loser husband."
She then got out of her seat and moved over to the kitchen tipping her sun hat forward to avoid being recognized.
The waiter was walking down to the kitchen to get Kim and Ron's water. All of a sudden, the waiter was pulled into the kitchen and a muffled scream could barely be heard.
Kim and Ron were sitting at a table in Italianos. They were waiting for their waters and enjoying each other's company.
"This feels great," Ron commented.
"What feels great?" Kim asked.
"Sitting here with you, KP," Ron replied.
Kim chuckled, "You say that about everything we do together."
"Yeah, but it is true," Ron pointed out.
"I feel exactly the same," Kim said with a warm smile.
They soon noticed a waitress with tan skin and red hair walkover.
"Here are your drinks," the waitress said in a high pitched voice.
The waitress put the drinks on the table before walking away. But she did best to hide her face as she made a devious smirk. They were unaware that the waitress was actually Giselle wearing a wig.
As the waitress walked away, Ron suddenly came down with a strange feeling as he watched the waitress leave.
"What's wrong, Ronnie?" Kim asked, concerned.
"Kim?" Ron responded.
"You were lost in thought," Kim spoke.
"Oh, nothing, KP," Ron said with a sigh. "Just got a funny feeling is all. My monkey senses are tingling again. Usually it means trouble."
Kim cupped Ron's face with her right hand and smiled, "Don't worry, Ronnie, whatever it is, I'm sure we can face it together. Right now, let's just enjoy our dinner."
Ron smiled. He and Kim both took a sip from their waters.
Giselle, still in her waitress disguise, watched this from afar and smirked wickedly.
As she walked away, she thought, "Kim is in for an unpleasant surprise when she wakes up tomorrow morning."
Drew and Shea were sitting at a table in the 70s Diner. After their cupcake shop had closed for the evening, they decided to have dinner of their own.
"Wow, Kimberly and Ronnie were right," Drew commented. "This place is pretty nice, wouldn't you say, Shea."
"Yep, can't argue with you there, Drew," Shea agreed.
"I have to say Shea, coming here for dinner was a great idea," Drew said. "And dining with you certainly takes my mind off the fact that some mean jerk insulted you!"
He said that last part with a bit of rage in his voice.
"Ok, relax, Drew," Shea said.
"I'm sorry," Drew slumped. "I still can't get over the fact that some girl would insult you like that. And bring up a couple of our past failed evil schemes. I swear I'd really like to give that 'Giselle' person a piece of my mind, and I bet she would choke on it."
"I know, Drew," Shea spoke. "I felt like I was about to explode when that jerk called you a dufus. But Kimmie said I shouldn't be letting jerks like her get to me. And I don't think she would want you to let mean people get to you either."
"I know," Drew groaned. "I just hate it when people use our reputations as former villains to mock us."
"Yeah, me too," Shea groaned. "Right now, I'm a little more concerned about the fact that someone might have been spying on Kim and Ron."
"Yes, I was surprised at that too," Drew said. "I wonder who planted that microphone in Kimberly's purse."
"Well, Kimmie said it didn't come from Gemini," Shea pointed out. "And I'm not sure if any of our other former villain comrades are smart enough to come up with a plan like this."
"Hmm, good point," Drew said.
"In any case, I think we might have to watch our backs more than usual," Shea speculated. "But right now, let's just enjoy our dinner, shall we."
Drew smiled, "Yes, let's."
Kim and Ron walked into their apartment hand in hand.
"Well, did my furiously badical bride enjoy our date?" Ron asked in a flirty tone.
"Yes, she did, my furiously badical husband," Kim responded in a flirty tone.
"So what shall we do now?" Ron asked.
"Let's climb into bed and cuddle before bed time," Kim suggested. "I'm tired and I want to snuggle with the cuddle buddy I married."
Ron smiled, "Then your wish shall be my command."
Ron pulled Kim in for a kiss, which she returned.
"Ew," Rufus said before retreating into Ron's pocket.
As they broke the kiss, Kim suddenly started feeling a little dizzy.
"Uhh," she said as she stumbled a bit.
"Uh, Kim, you ok," Ron asked, concerned.
"I'm fine, Ronnie," Kim assured. "I just feel a little drowsy, that's all."
"Well, then I suppose we better get you into bed," Ron spoke.
"Woah!" Kim exclaimed as Ron took Kim and picked her up bridal style.
"Thanks, Ronnie," Kim said in a husky voice.
"Anytime, my most badical bride," Ron said. "Now let's go to bed."
The married couple were climbing into bed and getting ready to cuddle.
"So today went pretty well, huh, KP?" Ron spoke.
"Yes, and aside from Giselle we had a great day," Kim agreed.
"I still can't believe that Giselle might be spying on us," Ron groaned.
"Well, right now, she's only a suspect, Ron," Kim pointed out.
"Yeah, that's true," Ron acknowledged. "Well, we certainly got a busy week ahead of us."
"Yep, finals next week," Kim said. "And at the end of the week is the big End Of The Year BBQ."
"Which we will be helping out with," Ron pointed out.
"Yep," Kim said. "Next week's gonna be one heck of a sitch."
This was true. Between what was happening next week and the fact that someone might be spying on them, not to mention they also have other villains to deal with, it was certainly going to be a lot of sitches going on at once.
"But, no matter what happens, we will face it together as one," Ron assured Kim.
Kim smiled, "Thanks, Ronnie. And thanks for comforting me this morning after I had my nightmare.
Ron cupped Kim's face, "No problem, KP. And I will always be here for you in your time of need."
The married couple soon kissed and went on to give each other a series of hugs, kisses and cuddles.
Giselle walked into her room with a wicked smile on her face.
"If the poison works, it will be the perfect distraction," she thought.
She sat on a chair in her room, took out her cell phone and called Senior.
"Yes," Senior's voice came on the other end.
"Senior, it's Agent G," Giselle spoke.
"Ah, Agent G," Senior said. "I was expecting your call. Was your plan successful?"
"Yes, it was," Giselle replied. "I planted the poison in Kim's drink right before she drank it. By tomorrow, she'll feeling a little... drowsy shall we say."
"Excellent," Senior said. "With the special ingredients we added to the poison, it should make Mrs. Stoppable sick enough that she won't be able to leave her apartment."
"And how are things going on your end?" Giselle asked.
"Couldn't be better," Senior spoke. "I was going to tell you as soon as you called. The WEE has discovered Bonnie's exact location. And tomorrow we are going to mount a rescue."
"Great!" Giselle said in excitement. "I'll do whatever I can on my end should any of Kim's posse decide to get nosy."
"You know, that plan you had to poison Kim was pretty diabolical," Senior pointed out.
Giselle snickered, "It was, wasn't it."
"We might actually have a place for you on our team full time, assuming Bonnie would be ok with it," Senior spoke.
Giselle smirked, "I'll think about it."
"You do that," Senior said.
Giselle hung up her phone and smirked evilly.
"Kim and her loser posse have no idea what's coming their way," Giselle said to herself.
To Be Continued…