Kim Possible: The Sitch Of College: Year's End
Chapter 8: Runaway Bully
AN: I would like to once again thank Sabre for his edits.
Giselle was sitting in front of a laptop in her room when she heard her cell phone ring. Seeing it was Senior, she put her voice scrambler on top of her phone and answered it.
"Yes?" She answered.
"Agent G, it's Senior," Senior's voice came through. "I just wanted to let you know that we are en-route to Antarctica. And with any luck, this rescue won't take long."
"Excellent," Giselle said with a smirk.
"I also wanted to let you know that Evil and Treachery are on their way to pick you up," Senior informed.
"Perfect," Giselle said, happily. "Now the time has come for me to leave this incompetent University once and for all."
"Yes, I suppose that is the right move," Senior pointed out. "Because if I know Kim Stoppable and her team they're probably already onto your treachery."
Giselle huffed, "Well, I wouldn't be surprised. I'll activate the beacon device you lent me so that your boys can find me."
"We will see you soon… Giselle," Senior said, before the call ended.
Giselle put her cell phone away and pulled out a device with a small black screen and pressed a button on it.
Evil and Treachery were piloting a black helicopter over the ocean when they soon noticed a red dot appear on a small screen in front of them.
"That must be the beacon that Senior lent Miss Edward," Evil surmised.
"Perfect," Treachery said. "Now we just have to follow it and find her dorm."
Giselle was packing up some things when she heard a knock on her door.
She soon developed a feeling about who it was. Nevertheless, she walked over to the door and opened it to see Dean Princeton standing outside. There were also two police officers behind him.
"Dean Princeton?" Giselle said in fake surprise. "To what do I owe the honor?"
"Giselle Edward," Dean Princeton said sternly. "I was recently informed that earlier this morning, Mrs. Stoppable was contaminated with some kind of poison."
"What does that have to do with me?" Giselle asked, nonchalantly.
"Kim's tech guru, Wade Load, did a little digging and found out that you had disguised yourself as a waitress and planted the poison in her drink," Dean Princeton replied.
"What makes you think it was me?" Giselle asked, trying to sound innocent. "If I recall, Kim and her posse have dealt with certain shapeshifting villains before."
"The shapeshifter you are referring to was stripped of her powers a year ago and is doing time in GJ prison," Dean Princeton pointed out. "Besides, if it was Camile Leon, she wouldn't have had to morph into your form before putting on a wig and an apron."
Giselle smirked, "Ok, so maybe it was me. What are you doing about it?"
Dean Princeton narrowed his eyes. Giselle seemed to be taking it suspiciously well that she had been caught, but nevertheless, he motioned for the two officers behind him to step forward.
"Giselle Edward, you are under arrest for poisoning Kim Stoppable and supposedly spying on her and Mr. Stoppable," Dean Princeton announced. "You will also be expelled from Starlight University."
One of the officers walked forward with handcuffs in his hand. Giselle backed up and wondered if she'd have to make a run for it.
Just then, the sound of a helicopter was heard outside. And a ladder was seen lowering itself in front of Giselle's window.
"What is that?" Dean Princeton demanded.
Giselle smirked, "That would be my ride."
She quickly reached into her pocket and threw out two small balls onto the floor before making a break for it.
"Stop her!" Dean Princeton ordered.
The balls on the floor exploded, spraying a brown mist which blinded the Dean and the two officers.
Giselle opened the window, climbed out of it, and grabbed hold of the ladder before the helicopter.
Dean Princeton quickly fanned the mist away from himself before he noticed Giselle's window open. He ran over to the window and peaked out to see Giselle holding onto the helicopter's ladder.
"Dean Princeton!" Giselle shouted. "I'll need you to tell Kim that poisoning her was just the beginning. But I wouldn't want to spoil the surprise. For now, I must depart. Later losers!"
She laughed evilly as the helicopter flew away.
Dean Princeton growled, angry that he let that evil stalker who used to be his student get away.
Dean Princeton turned to the two officers before saying, "We must inform Team Possible about this immediately."
Kim and Ron were sitting together on the couch. Kim was sitting back on the couch in Ron's arms as he comforted her.
"So feeling better, my most badical bride?" Ron asked in a flirty tone.
"I sure am, my most badical groom," Kim said in a flirty tone.
"That antidote is really working quickly," Ron commented. "Pretty soon you'll be back to your old self in no time."
This was true. It's been a couple hours since Kim was given the antidote and she was feeling better pretty quickly.
"Excellent," Kim said with a smile. "And until then, I get to enjoy every second of my wonderful husband taking care of me."
"And I really love taking care of my lovely wife," Ron said in a flirty tone. "And whenever you feel sick or have nightmares or any other bad things happen to you, I will always be there for you."
Kim started tearing up, "Thank you so much, Ronnie!"
She leapt at Ron and planted a big smooch on his lips which he returned.
A second after breaking the kiss, Kim's kimmunicator was heard beeping.
"What's the sitch, Wade?" Kim asked.
"Kim, we have a problem," Wade said in urgency. "Giselle escaped!"
"What?" Kim said in disbelief. "How?"
"She used some kind of smoke bombs to blind Dean Princeton and the police before climbing out the window and onto a helicopter," Wade explained.
"A helicopter?" Kim said in confusion.
"Who does Giselle hang out with who owns a helicopter?" Ron wondered aloud.
"I don't know," Wade spoke. "But there's more."
"What is it, Wade?" Kim asked.
"Dean Princeton said that Giselle told him to tell you that poisoning you was… just the beginning," Wade said with a serious face. "She also said that she didn't want to spoil the surprise, before she… laughed evilly."
"An evil laugh," Kim groaned.
"Definitely something a super-villain would do," Ron pointed out.
"What Giselle and whoever she's working for are planning must be very sinister," Wade speculated.
"But who is Giselle working for?" Kim wondered aloud.
"Funny you should ask," Wade answered. "Dean Princeton gave me a clue as to who Giselle might be working for."
"What clue?" Kim asked curiously.
"He said that a student took a picture of the helicopter from outside Giselle's dorm," Wade spoke. "He sent me the picture."
Wade showed the picture of the helicopter.
"Now I'll zoom in," Wade announced.
Wade zoomed into the window of the helicopter.
"Now I'll enhance the resolution," he announced.
Wade enhanced the resolution, and through the window of the helicopter, Kim and Ron saw two familiar faces.
"Senior's henchmen," Ron said in surprise.
"So then, Giselle must be working for Senior," Kim surmised, before gasping. "Or worse…"
"Let's not jump to a conclusion, Kim," Wade pointed out. "We don't even know where, um… 'she' is. But I'll do more digging to find out."
"Please and thank you," Kim said, gratefully. "Find out whatever you can, Wade."
"You got it, Kim," Wade said. "Wade out-"
But before Wade could punch out, the sound of beeping was heard.
"Wait a minute," Wade said.
He started pressing buttons on his computer.
"What's wrong, Wade?" Kim asked.
"It looks like some kind of beacon," Wade speculated. "And it's coming from… Antarctica."
"Antarctica?" Kim and Ron said in unison.
"Does someone need our help in Antarctica?" Ron wondered aloud.
"Could be," Kim surmised. "Or it could be a trap. We'd better check it out."
She started to get up before Ron stopped her.
"Woah, you're not going anywhere, Kim," Ron spoke.
"Ron's right," Wade pointed out. "You still haven't fully recovered from the poison. We can have the rest of the team handle this."
Kim sighed, "Ok. Just tell them to be careful."
Tara and Hope were eating lunch with their respective boyfriends, Josh and Marty. Ben and Sophie were with them as well.
"I can't believe Giselle would do something like this!" Tara said, sounding angry.
"Neither can I," Hope added.
"I can't believe she might have gone super-villain," Marty commented, sounding a little scared.
"Well, that's just dandy," Ben said in an irate voice. "Our bully since High School has gone totally evil."
"Just like… Bonnie," Hope said with hate in her voice.
"And did you see, Shea?" Tara said. "She looked like she was gonna throw a fit."
"Tell me about it," Hope commented.
"What is Giselle gonna do to us now?" Sophie said, sounding shivery.
"I don't know," Hope said. "But whatever it is, we'll be ready for it."
Just then, Hope's Kimmunicator started beeping.
"What up, Wade?" Hope answered.
"Hope, we have a situation," Wade announced. "I'm receiving some kind of distress beacon coming from Antarctica."
"Antarctica?" Hope said in surprise.
"Why Antarctica?" Tara asked.
"Unknown," Wade said. "But whoever it is must need help. And since Kim still hasn't fully recovered from the poison, I thought the rest of you could handle it."
Hope nodded, "Ok, we'll run back to our apartment, get our winter mission gear on, and wait for Dr. Director to send us a ride."
"Actually, Dr. Director hasn't been responding to my calls," Wade explained. "I've tried every other GJ facility, but they haven't responded either. It's like they've just vanished off the face of the earth."
The others were surprised as they heard this.
"So how do we get there," Tara asked.
"Don't worry," Wade assured. "The military is more than willing to give you a ride to Antarctica. They're sending a helicopter to you right now."
"Ok, Wade," Hope said. "Tell them to meet us outside our apartment."
"You got it, Hope," Wade said. "I'll inform the other Team Possible members of this too. Wade out."
Hope put away her Kimmunicator and turned to the others, "Sorry about this, guys."
"Alright, Hope," Marty spoke. "Just hurry back."
"And make it back in one piece," Ben said with a smirk.
Hope smirked, "Oh, don't worry, we will."
Hope grabbed her bag and motioned for Tara to come with her.
"Come on, Tara," Hope spoke.
She started moving away as Tara followed.
"Coming," Tara called.
The others waved goodbye to Tara and Hope as they left.
"Be careful," Sophie called after them.
To Be Continued…