Author Notes:
Hey Hey everyone! Apologies this chapter was posted very late. Let's face it, the scheduling on my end is absolutely F****.
Anyway, let's get this chapter underway. As always.. Enjoy!
Massimo Van Kerr - Gary Oldman (Harry Potter - Sirius Black, Batman (Christopher Nolan Trilogy) - Police Commissioner James Gordon - OC Character
Disclaimer: I don't own Kim Possible or any other relevant stuff. KP is the property of the Walt Disney Company. My OC Characters are owned by me.
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Wandsworth Prison
Wandsworth, London, United Kingdom
In a security room filled with many CCTV cameras had many prison guards inside the room, they were looking through a set of files of prisoners.
"Right next prisoner is... Lord Montgomery Fiske. Born 1975. Place of birth London." The main guard says with a British accent as he is reading Fiske's profile.
"What's with the Lord title at the beginning?" Another officer points out.
"False titles of nobility. He claims to be a Lord from his great ancestors. That or he paid for one of those fake titles you can get online." The main guard says.
"You can buy those?"
"Oh yeah, you can buy anything from the internet these days. Before it was all dial up, now with Wi-Fi available anywhere it's super convenient to buy anything over the web."
The other guards agree about that.
"Can we get back to his file?" The main guard interrupts them as they were going off topic.
"Sorry."
"Says here he attempted murder of a teenage girl, Kim Possible... Sounds familiar."
"Wasn't she the one that botched the case of the Queens missing jewels? Those two Latino guys got away because of here." One guard says.
"I think so...Hmm.. Interesting." The main guard says as he flips the page viewing his phycological report. It didn't look pretty.
"Shit. I used to watch this man on TV when I was a kid. His documentaries were incredible. Doesn't seem to be the same he was back then."
"Speaking about him, I found a note today outside his prison cell about a few hours ago, I didn't want to bring it up, because I thought it was stupid and all. Here." The guard places the note on the table as a different guard peeks at it and had the name 'PAUL' written down in capital letters.
"It says Paul... I wonder what it means."
The main guard had a small concern expression on his face.
"Can I ask how long ago you found this note?" He asks.
"Well about an hour and a half ago."
The main guard turns towards the CCTV panel and gets up from his chair and inspects Fiske's cell.
"What is it boss?"
"I need Fiske's footage for the past two hours, state!"
The team quickly get to work checking the surveillance footage for the past two hours. The main guard keeps his eye sharp, potentially blinding himself staring at the small screen. It appears Fiske was standing around not moving that much for the past couple of hours.
He then notices a jump in the video.
"There! It's flickering. Someone's been messing around with the camera... Go to camera 37B."
The guard does so and finds the right camera.
"Zoom in."
The camera zooms in towards the reverse angle of Fiske's cell.
"Enhance the picture."
"Enhance the picture. Sir this isn't MI5." The guard mocks.
"Fine. On the big screen please."
Camera 37B goes onto the big screen as all the guards in the room look on trying to figure out the status of Fiske's cell from a different angle. It was a pretty bad view.
"It's... Wait. Does it look like the cell door is open?" One guards points out.
"WHAT!" He looks at the other angle and notices the cell door was open, but was blind sided whether if Fiske was still in there or not. "Oh no! Oh nooo!" The main guard runs out of the room and starts heading down the prison halls.
The inmates start to get a bit rowdy as he was running down the hall.
He begins shouting "Monty! MONTYYYY!" He reaches the end of the hall, to find the prison cell wide open.
"NOOOOO!"
Other guards came for backup and realised what had happened. Lord Fiske had escaped. The camera pointing directly at Fiske's cell had been rewired and showing a loop of him doing practically nothing for the past few hours.
Back in the security room there was notes from his psychologist saying something on the lines of 'Vengeance', 'Kim Possible' and 'Paul' with the latter popping up multiple times in the report.
"Kids! Dinner's ready."
Kim hears her mum calling out. She goes downstairs into the dining room to see all the cutlery, plates and the food laid out on the table, the boys beam past her, as they must have been starving as they begin serving themselves.
"Tweebs." Kim mutters as she takes a seat at the table.
The front door opens up. James Possible had arrived home from work, he enters the dining room holding an open letter.
"I'm home guys. And I have some great news!"
"You brought us home a dog?" Both twins says with a exciting tone, with their mouths filled with mashed potatoes.
"Boys please... I can see your food from here. And no."
Both twins frown.
"I won the 'Best Rocket Scientist of the Year' Award!"
"Oh honey, that is wonderful." Ann says hugging her husband.
"Congrats dad."
"Awesome dad."
"Way to go dad."
All the other family members congratulated James. This was certainly a big achievement for him to add to his already impressive CV as a Rocket Scientist, and what's better than winning 'Best Rocket Scientist of the Year' award!
"Thanks kids. The award night is this weekend at the space centre. We have a guest speaker attending all the way from Europe. Massimo Van Kerr."
Both twins snicker quietly to themselves at the funny name.
James sighed at their immaturity. "He's one of my idols when I was growing up, that's why I'm so excited."
"What did he do to inspire you dad?" Jim says.
"He was- well, still is. One of the best rocket scientists in all of Europe... So I want everyone on their best behaviour. And when I say that, I mean you two boys."
"Oh don't worry dad, we'll be on our best behaviour." Jim says.
"Yeah, we get to play with all your space gadgets before and after the presentation."
"You can for a small period. Without disrupting the guests, then you have to attend the ceremony and the dinner service."
"Aww."
"I heard they are serving mac and cheese."
"Meh." Both boys say.
"Nothing special." Tim says.
"Not even pizza?" James says.
"Yay!"
"Plus we get a few plus ones. So Kim, you can even invite Paul if he's free on Saturday."
"Sure dad. I think he would love to join." Kim says.
Kim was glad that her dad was warming up to the teen. If it was someone else, no one would wanna be within 100 feet of Mr Possible.
"This calls for a celebration. Let's get a puppy." Tim says.
"For the last time. No dog." James says nonchalantly.
"Aww." Tim says sadly.
"Why are you two suddenly interested in getting puppies?" Ann asks curious with the sudden 'Can we get a puppy' talk.
"Morris at school has got one and brought it in for show and tell." Tim explains.
"It was the most adorable King Charles I've seen!"
"Just imagine having a dog. We could launch the first dog into space with our home made rocket." Tim says to his brother as they get more excited talking about it.
"No experimenting with pets! Or using them as test pilots." James says.
Both boys frown in disappointment. They previously used to use Rufus as a test subject for their flying drone early last year. Obviously their parents disapprove them using live animals, with their experiments.
The next day at school, Kim broke the news about her father winning this annual award to Paul.
"Rocket Scientist of the Year? I didn't even think such an award existed. Congrats to your dad though, that's such an amazing achievement." Paul says happy for Kim's dad.
"Thanks. He seemed so happy to win that award. He even spent all night writing a speech about his win. I think he may have gone a bit overboard with the whole thing." Kim says.
"So when is the ceremony being held?" Paul says hearing the new about Kim's father.
"At his workplace."
"The Space Centre?" Paul says.
"Yeah. I know it's short notice, but he asked me to invite you... That's if you're free." Kim says hoping to rip off the band aid quickly if he wasn't going to come.
"Of course I can come. Should we invite Wade too? He needs to get some interaction with people."
"I'll see what I can do."
"Great. So when is it?" Paul asks.
"This Saturday at night."
"That's not short notice, that's plenty of notice. Wait...What if we get a call for a mission?"
Kim paused and thought about this. She didn't want to abandon her father and go on a mission when required. Her father would be disappointed at her, but he would understand her commitments. But she wanted to do the right thing with her father.
"Maybe... you can handle it. I think you're more than qualified to do one by yourself."
"You mean it!" Paul says
Kim nods. She's known Paul for more than 7 months now and he has gain her trust, "You've done it once before, what's the harm of doing it the second time around."
"Awesome! But let's hope that our services won't be required. I don't want to ruin your dad's big night."
"Let's hope Drakken doesn't do any plotting this weekend. Speaking of which, he's been pretty quiet recently. Must be planning something big." Kim says.
(Evil plot laugh)
"Oh no. That laugh is never good." Shego says as she stops filing her nails upon hearing that familiar laugh.
"Shego!"
"Ah." She says softly before punches the bridge of her nose, "Forgive me for asking." She mutters to herself, "Yes Dr Drakken?"
"I thought of the best plan to eliminate Kim Possible for good!" Drakken says.
"Really? Does it involve...murder? We thought she was gone during Christmas last year. Remember when you found out she was still alive?"
FLASHBACK TO JANUARY 2021
A few months earlier, Drakken was watching television with Shego as she was reading an article on her phone and her boss was enjoying his warm cup of Coco Moo, his favourite drink... Next to Coffee.
'Some breaking news now about an advanced navy ship that sunk late last month as the shipwrecked vessel is back on land for the first time in 4 weeks. The vessel appeared to have been stolen by unknown assailants and had blown one of it's rear engines in the process.' The news reporter announces. Drakken laughs at this.
"And the end of Kim Possible and her ever so annoying partner Paul Kanellopoulos." He says as he takes a swig of his chocolate milk.
'To end on a positive note, teenage sensation Kim Possible and her partner, not the blonde in this case, has made a stunning rescue to save wealthy a prince from Dubai, Al Oda Richman who was stuck on the newly built oil rig off the coast of Oman yesterday after a storm went past and destroyed majority of it's structure.'
"She made it out?" Shego says as she dropped her phone shocked she got out of there.
Both villains thought she had drown back during Christmas time.
(SPPPPPPPPPPP!)
"WHAT! She escaped? Shego you seeing this?"
Drakken turns towards Shego and sees her drenched in chocolate milk.
"Hehe. I'll get you a towel." Drakken quickly scrambles to get that towel, before Shego blasts him with her plasma balls.
"Don't remind me. She just can't go out easily! Stupid teenagers. Well this time we are going to make sure she never ever bothers us again."
"How? You plan on giving her an unlimited credit card so she can shop until she drops?"
"Guess again."
"...(Sighs) Uh a boyfriend to distract her?" Shego guesses.
"That's a good guess but no." Drakken says as he turns around and pulls out a tape recorder from his pocket and whispers, "Memo.. Boyfriend Op."
"A one way ticket to the Gulag?"
"Guess ag-"
"What is it Drakken! I haven't got time for you childish games! Spit it out!" Shego says irritated over Drakken's guessing game.
"(Laughs) You'll see. I'll be back in a few hours. But before I go. I need to get my negotiation hat." Drakken says walking in his room.
"Ne... Negotiation hat? Why on Earth do you need that for?"
"Why to negotiate of course. Haven't you got one?"
"Yeah I do. But it isn't for negotiating. It's to keep the sun from burning my scalp. That's what most hats do!"
"Well you should think about getting one. It makes you stand out in the room." Drakken says as he wears the weird looking hat.
"So who you meeting up with anyway?"
"So far... An ex world renowned golfer from Scotland."
"Great. Well I'll see you to it."
"You don't wanna come with?" Drakken says.
Shego just stares at Drakken.
"Or not! I'll be back in a few days time. Bye!" Dr Drakken leaves as he closes the door. But get his dark blue outfit got caught between the door. He opens it up to get it loose.
"Sorry." Before closing it again now freeing himself from the door.
Back in London. Lord Fiske was blending within the people, his disguise was working well. Consisting of a trench coat, pants and shoes to cover his monkey feet. He noticed a heavy police presence in the city of London. They surely have put out an APB on Montgomery Fiske by now.
Right now he had entered a London train station where he walks towards a set of lockers. He goes to Locker Number 85 and uses the padlock. He twists the padlock from side to side applying the correct numbers to his combination, it eventually unlocks and opens the door. There was a few cards, papers and a duffel bag.
He looks around as he opens the bag inside to check its contents inside. It had quite a lot of money stashed inside of it. He grabs the rest of his things, placing them inside the bag. Fiske then closes the door, before locking the locker.
He had to fly under the radar until he got to his next destination.
In a fancy mansion we see a family at their dinner table as a familiar figure was serving them. Bates pouring a glass of wine to his newest clients.
"Thank you Bates. Could you please get some more wine down in the cellar for our guests?" The wealthy British man says to his butler.
"Certainly sir." Bates complies as he heads to the kitchen where the cellar is located. As he was about to go down, he hears a noise.
'PSSTT! Bates! Over here." Fiske whispered loudly hidden in sight.
Bates turns around and hears his former master.
"Milord! What are you doing here?" Bates says shocked as he kept his voice low.
"I escaped from prison and found you. I need your help Bates." Fiske asks.
"H-how did you find me?"
"Your LinkedIn account Bates."
"Oh damn that bloody thing! Technology these days I swear... Look sir it's great to see you again, really. It was a nightmare for me. They had me incarcerated for 3 days! They even condemned your mansion and confiscated all your worldly possessions."
"It doesn't matter Bates, that's all behind us now. I've got a golden plan in place to fix up everything, but I need your assistance."
"I can't! I'm on probation! sir" Bates.
"Bates you're not thinking straight. I can help us escape the country. They'll be after me. Come now, we must travel to America. We have some business to do there."
"No! No more of this Monkey Business sir! I've got a nice thing going here. You wanna ruin this for me?" Bates says angry at his former friend.
"Ruin this? But your my trusty assistant Bates."
"I've done this long enough. I'm not making any progress with you sir... It's all about you and these... monkey powers! Monkey this, monkey that. You've been having some weird behaviour recently... Attempting to kill kids, this monkey statue giving powers! All for what? I'm worried about your mental capacity sir. And I think it's best I move on." Bates says.
"If money is the issue Bates, I'm willing to still pay you. Unfortunately I only have a certain amount with me right now. I can pay you some-" Bates says digging into his bag.
"Money isn't the issue here sir! You're a wanted criminal now... I can't risk going to jail for something like that. You think I can survive in there?" Bates says.
"So what Bates? After 11 years of service. So long? Farewell?"
"Bates, Could we trouble you for some more ice cubes please?"
"No problem sir, be right out." Bates says back to his new employer, before talking to Fiske "I don't recalling saying farewell. I've got no choice Milord. If they find me talking to you I could serve jail time... I'm sorry. It's for the best."
"But...Bates."
"I'm sorry Monty..." Bates walks away from Fiske who stares in the distance before looking down at the fancy marble floor.
Fiske was sitting at a park bench gutted that he's trusty servant refuses to work with him. Bates had been serving him for the better part of a decade, and now he sees him as a crazy person who cares about these monkey powers.
"My mental capacity? What is he even talking about?" Fiske says to himself.
Fiske thinks about the times he stuck with him. His loyalty, all the things he's done for him. Just pissed out of the window. He gets up with his hands in his pockets. Fiske leaves the park and walks up to a payphone, he closes the traditional red telephone box. He places a few coins inside the payphone, dialling the phone number he had in his left hand printed on the card. It proceeds to ring.
...
Ringing...
..
Ringing.
"Ah Yes good afternoon sir, I like to order a Deep Dish Chicago style pizza please... Yes and can you make it extra crispy please...4PM? No problem... Ah- Paying in cash... Right... Thanks, see you then." Fiske hangs up the phone and immediately leaves. As per the phone call conversation he just had, he had to meet some one at 4PM.
"Mum! I'm home." Kim announces as she closed the door.
Kim heard no reply which was a bit strange, hence being before 4PM and surely she should have picked the up boys by now. She heard some scribbling in the far distance.
Her interested peaked as she went towards it as it came from her fathers study area. Kim opens the door and sees her father writing on his desk with massive amounts of paper around the table and floor.
"Dad. Wh-.. What's with all the paper?"
"Ah Kim. I'm trying to write my acceptance speech for the award ceremony. I've been trying to write the perfect speech all day!" James said in a hyperactive voice.
"Didn't you go to work today?" Kim asks.
"I called the office and did everything from home, I submitted my files and continued to work on my speech. Argh! This just won't do. I need more coffee." James grabs his cup and sips into the empty mug.
"Oh dang it! I'm all out, I guess I better brew some more coffee. This paper isn't going to write it self, right?" James said quickly which got her daughter a bit concerned about him.
"Dad, how much coffee have you drank?" Kim asks her father.
"Oh about four."
"Oh, that's not too bad."
"-Teen."
"What? Dad your caffeine rate is throw the roof! I think you need some rest."
"Rest? I don't need sleep Kimmie-Cub. I need to finish writing my speech for Saturday night."
"But you have like 2 days to finish it off. That's plenty of time to think about what to say for your speech. Just.. Please get some rest."
James stops writing and drops his pen, "You're right. I've been up all night writing this damn speech."
"You haven't gone to sleep yet?" Kim asks. Her father ignores that. He gets up from his chair.
"I mean it's just a silly little award, why am I going so overboard on this whole thing?"
"Well you work hard dad, you deserve a bit of recognition in your line of work." Kim adds.
"Sure and I need a bit of recognition there and there for moral support, feel like my work at the space centre goes for a great cause. But most importantly to keep my family happy and make their lives more comfortable."
"Aww Dad." Kim was grinning at the nice things her father was saying.
"And maybe even after, Ann might give me a little surprise. If you know what I mean?" James says not knowing what he's saying in his tired state.
"Ew! TMI Dad." Kim says grossed out.
"Yep... Everything's just peachy... Peachy...Peachy...Peachy...(Snoring)"
James had fallen asleep and started to snore. Kim stares at his sleeping state as she walks out of the room and comes back a minute later with a pillow and blanket. She places the pillow on the back on the chair and covers him with the blanket. She gives him a small peck on the forehead.
"Love you, dad." Kim says as James just sleeps peacefully.
Fiske entered a Fish and Chips shop in London's not so busy business area. He walks to the counter and sees a man.
"Hello there sir, what can I get for you?" He introduces himself with, surprise surprise surprise, a British accent.
"I ordered the Chicago deep dish pizza, I'm here to pick up." Fiske says.
"... I'm sorry sir, but we don't serve pizza here. We are clearly a fish and chips shop. You might want to try-"
"Here's the 5 Thousands Poun-"
"Alright, alright mate. Sorry I had ask, need to make sure. You can never be to careful these days. Let's go in the back and take some photos." The man says as he accepts the envelope full of cash as they go into the back of the shop. He takes a few edited photos of Fiske as he needed to change his appearance a bit to avoid any suspicion due to his recognition of being an explorer within the UK and possibly around the world.
"Wonderful. We'll burn the rest once we've concluded our business." The man says looking at the photos.
"By any chance you got a computer that's untraceable that I can use?" Fiske asks the man.
"In the back... It's free of charge, I'll put the photos onto your IDs, shouldn't take no longer than 15 minutes."
"That's all I need." Fiske says as the owner shows where the computer is.
It seemed a bit outdated but it will do. Fiske takes a seat and begins typing. He does a few browser searches and something in particular catches his eye.
"Well well. Ain't that interesting." Fiske says to himself. He clicks print and the printer starts to print out a page of information as Fiske folds it in half. Once he finishes he logs off and heads back to the front of the shop to the owner.
"It's all done. Is this suffice enough for you?" The man shows the box full of IDs, which included an American Drivers Licence, American Passport and a Birth Certificate showing a name change from his original name of Montgomery Fiske.
"It will do. Thanks for your help." Fiske says satisfied.
"Pleasure doing business." The owner shakes his monkey hand.
"An award ceremony?... I mean, I'm supposed to attend more events and all, but I was thinking more within my family... I don't know Paul it seems a bit farfetched for me."
"Come on Wade. I'll be with you the whole time. It's good to socialise with others, maybe they'll be other kids your age. I know Jim and Tim are within that category."
"Yeah, I guess..."
"If you don't feel comfortable Wade It's all fine by me... Plus I heard they have catering and they bring out a different type of food every five minutes."
"Food? Catering? Every 5 minutes? Okay I'm in!"
"(Short laugh) I knew you'd tag along! I'll let Kim know that you're coming." Paul says as he messages Kim.
"No problem." Wade said, he starting to think about something and started to fade away his grin.
"Say Paul... Can I ask you something?"
"Sure." Paul puts his phone away.
"...Do you think I'm... Fat?" Wade asks.
Paul was surprised at this question. It was a out of the blue type of thing. He must have been told by someone about his appearance.
"What makes you think that?" Paul asks.
"Well. I'm quite larger than most boys my age, especially Jim and Tim."
"Jim and Tim are a bit pudgy like you."
"Yeah, but I'm bigger than them."
"Wade, it's okay to be the way you are. When you grow later down the track, you might lose some of that fat around your belly. You just have to be careful in your later life."
"In all honesty, I have been considering losing a few pounds." Wade admits grab his sides.
"Well good for you man."
"What you reckon I should do?" Wade asks. Paul starts to think about this.
"Hmm. For starters, cut back on the soft drinks. Secondly, try restricting your fast food intake."
"Right. Eating and drinking healthier. That's a good start."
"But you can still have your favourite foods once a while, or maybe only on the weekends."
"Okay.. That's not too bad."
"Finally, start doing some exercises."
"You mean like... Running?" Wade says worried.
"Maybe walking more or jogging.. Brisk walking too should do wonders to your mid-section and sides."
"Damn, this will be harder than I thought."
"If you manage to walk about 4 miles a day it will help quite a bit." Paul says.
"4 miles! I barley walk quarter of a mile a day!" Wade exclaims.
"Then I guess we better pump those numbers up."
"We?" Wade says.
"Come on. You except me to just sit on the side lines and not help you out? I'll get you to do some soccer practice with the twins. It will be on the weekend and sometimes on the weekday if I'm free."
"Wow, you'd do that for me? Man I can't believe it. So how do you do it?" Wade asks. This confuses the teen.
"What do you mean?"
"You seem very fit. How do you keep in shape?" Wade asks .
"Really? Me fit? I think you're just being nice." Paul says thinking Wade was joking.
"Are you kidding me? I consider you an athlete."
"What? Not r- Well... I do love playing sports, but I get easily injured at times. That considers me as injury prone."
"Well how many times have you been injured going out on missions?" Wade asks.
"About two times. Both times with back soreness."
"Huh.. That doesn't sound so bad. That doesn't consider you as injury prone."
"No not really. Any who, if we are going to take this seriously I need to buy you an Apple watch to record your fitness performance throughout the day."
"An Apple Watch? Why don't I make one myself?" Wade offers.
"Because you might tamper with it's fitness features and our results will be inconclusive."
Wade chuckles nervously. "Yeah... Maybe it's best to buy one."
"Them I will be buy you one tomorrow, let's pick which one you want online first."
"Awesome. Oh and Paul?" Wade says.
"Yes Wade?"
"Is it cool if we keep this between us? I really don't wanna get Kim involved." Wade explains.
"Let me guess... You don't want Kim to overwork you everyday with exercising?"
"How did you know-"
"Wade. I've known Kim for 7 months, I know what she's like. She'll just push you to your limits. It's good to do it nice and slow. At your own pace. Don't worry, I won't mention anything to her."
Kim has the tendency to be competitive and push people to the limits, Wade being a young kid isn't a good idea to push someone to lose weight quickly.
"Thanks Paul. You know, we're lucky to have a guy like you in our lives." Wade says, happy to have him around.
"Call it fate, but it was a low probability of me coming here in the first place."
"Well however the probability gods are, they certain favoured Kim and I." Wade says.
Saturday Afternoon
The weekend arrived pretty quickly for James Possible as he was ready for the big night tonight. He had gotten plenty of rest and had enough time to prepare his speech.
At the Possible Residence. James was trying on his tuxedo that he will wear when he receives his award tonight. Ann was adjusting his bowtie.
"There you go honey. You look amazing." Ann says.
James looked like a million bucks.
"Can't believe my hubby won the Rocket Scientist of the Year award."
"Honey, it's not a big deal. Now which cufflinks should I wear? The rocket ones or the mechanical movement ones?"
"The mechanical movement cufflinks."
James puts the two cufflinks on his shirt cuffs.
"Wow dad, you look great!" Kim walks into her parent's room.
"Thanks Kimmie-Cub. You look great too." James says to her daughter.
She was wearing a beautiful periwinkle dress. She had her hair in a ponytail with a some strands of hairs popping out on her head. She looked like an angel. She smiled at her dad's kind words.
"Thanks Dad. I better go check on the Tweebs, they're probably not even ready yet. See you downstairs." She exited her parents room.
Ann looked at her husband and had a certain look on his face.
"I know that look James."
"What look?" James says playing dumb.
"Don't play dumb with me. You're thinking our daughter shouldn't be wearing that because Paul's coming tonight."
James sighed. His wife knew him too well. "I know. It's just that I don't wanna let our Kimmie-Cub go. I mean we barely know this guy."
"And this guy has been in our lives for more than half a year, we just have to face facts. Our little girl isn't going to be 14 forever, she will eventually get a boyfriend and we can't do anything to stop her. Plus I like Paul. He's such a great young man. And not to mention a gentleman. Plus deep down, I know you like him too. Did you forget that he saved your life a few months ago?"
James rubs his head in embarrassment. Why was he so against Paul hanging out with Kim!
"You're right. He saved my keister that night. I should accept that they are close friends."
"And?" Ann says.
"And what?"
"Well if Kimmie does decide to date Paul in the future... I'm more than happy for them to be together."
"But that's still a long way to go." James says.
"Is it though? She's growing up ever so fast."
"But he's not even from here."
"So what honey. Our families are from two different states. If they truly love each other, they'll do anything to be together." Ann points out.
Running out of things to say he sighs again in defeat, he must accept facts. "I suppose. And he's trustable."
"Well I trust him over and beyond. Now let's go before they re-roll the red carpet without you on it."
'I've seen Kim's eyes whenever she stares at him. It was the same look that made me fall in love with you silly!' Ann thinks smiling.
"Whatcha smiling at?" James asks his wife.
"Nothing." Ann says grinning.
"Did you read my joke about the two rocket scientists? It's a classic." James says oblivious to her wife's smile.
"Now I know what you're thinking... Why do I need to go through my ever so complicated plan again to justify stopping Kim Possbile once and for all, right? Wrong! This idea is to make her stop from ever beating us baddies from ever failing our evil plots again! So... what do you say?" Drakken gives his proposal.
"I say... That is a terrible idea blue skinned man. Too expensive and robots? It will never work man. People can tell the difference. Keep it wee short and wee simple." Duff Killigan says.
If you haven't forgotten, Drakken went out to a small gathering to meet with Duff Killigan, the Scottish golfer. It has been 2 days since they've been in the same room talking about plans to destroy Kim Possible... No wait scratch that out... Drakken has been talking about destroying Kim Possible.
"Doh! Drats. Well that's all the 291 plans I had to destroy Kim Possible. What do you suggest then.. Mr Supervillian?" Drakken says with a mock and a cross of the arms
"Well.. I was thinking we steal a computer filled with nuclear launch codes, then we negotiate with the world for them and we'll have the missiles at our disposal. We might need another 4-5 people involved in this plan, but nae one can touch us."
"Ooo! That's sounds fantastic. But where does Kim Possible getting blown or destroyed come into play?" Drakken says still obsessing with this whole 'Taking care of' Kim Possible thing.
"I haven't really thought of that part yet laddie."
"Doh! Duff were supposed to eliminate Kim Possible. We've been sitting here for more than 2 days and that's the best you can come up with! I'm surprised you haven't left yet." Drakken admits.
"Well.. I find your rambling amusing." Duff says.
"Why thank- Hey!"
"But destroy her? Why would we wanna hurt a teenager?"
"Hello? She won't be able to stop us anymore!" Drakken says.
"Well I wanna hurt that boy who stole a victory off me in golf! Little shit! But what about the other government bodies snooping around? Won't they try and stop us?" Duff points out.
"Those guys? They are useless right down to the tee."
Both villains turn around as they see Shego.
"Shego? I thought you weren't coming to the negotiation party?" Drakken says surprised.
"I got bored. And party? Two sad men discussing plans to pummel a fourteen year old teen girl and a twenty year old acting like a fourteen year old teenager for the past 2 days?"
"Well, when you put it that way, it sounds depressing. More like destroying a indestructible little brat! Two brats if I may add!"
"One princess and a nerdy hack." Shego says taking a seat next to Duff.
"Hey there lassie, what you say we blow this shindig and have a nice dinner with some haggis?"
"I'd say I'd already puked in my mouth." Shego says ruthlessly.
"Well I tired." Duff says instantly giving up.
"So have you two thought of anything yet?" Shego asks.
"Well I've gone through my 291 ideas of how to destroy Kim Possible and out of the 291, Zero are accomplishable.. Except...Maybe the last one. With some minor tweaking."
"Typical how 291 of your ideas aren't fool proof." Shego says leaning her arm on the table. "What about Kilt man here?"
"Hey!" Duff says offended
"He has plans, but they won't do. We need something that's going to hit Kim Possible where she won't expect it! Something clever. Something drastic. Something something something." Drakken says.
"Clever is underestimated. Quick question, why is there like half a dozen chairs around this table?" Shego points out the empty chairs.
"Well I sent an invite out online a few days ago and I'm waiting for more evil doers like moi and Mr Killigan here to arrive."
"Annd you've waited for two days and no one else has responded?
Both villains nod.
"(Sighs) Why did I have to come here." Shego says leaning back on her chair.
This little meeting seemed to be a major flop.
Back in Middleton, Paul was already at the space centre with a fellow colleague. Both were inside admiring the crowd of people going to this big event. It was quite a turn out too.
"Wow Wade. It's quite a turn out tonight." Paul says wearing a suit, "How you feeling?"
"A little nervous to be honest." Wade says, also too wearing a suit.
"It takes some time getting into a crowd like this. Before you know it. Your confidence will spike up." Paul says.
"I think it's gone up a notch in the past few months. But this will be a big test for me." Wade says.
"Certainly is."
"Is this suit really necessary?" Wade says pulling on his blazer.
"I think it suits you, eh? Plus you look like a handsome young man. You might even woo some girls tonight." Paul says adjust his bowtie.
"Stop it, you're making me blush." Wade says embarrassed.
"Oh don't be like that. Plus now you've got something to wear for weddings and functions."
"It's kind of nice. And comfortable. Don't remind me how much this cost." Wade says about his suit.
"Hey guys!"
Wade spots Kim calling both boys out.
"Hey Kim." Wade says.
"Hey Ki-" Paul turns around and was speechless upon looking at Kim.
Kim too was also speechless as Paul turned around towards her. He was wearing a fancy tuxedo.
Both were gazing at each other's outfits obliviously.
"Wow. Kim... You look... Great." Paul says speaking up first.
"Thanks, I would say you too, but you always look great." Kim says.
"T-thanks." Paul says a bit nervously.
Kim just smiles, she was interrupted by her father.
"Kim. There you are. We've got some important guests to greet. Oh hey Paul. Wade." James says to both teens.
"How are you Mr Possible?" Wade asks.
"A bit nervous Wade." James admits to both boys.
"Just adapt to the situation James and everything will flow smoothly."
"Huh, well said. I'm just going to borrow Kimmie-Cub for a few minutes." James says ushering her daughter.
James walks with Kim to some of the bosses from the Middleton Space Centre, alongside the rest of the Possible family.
"Dr Cooke. Sorry, I was finding my daughter." James apologies to his boss.
"All good James. Glad the whole family is here, I got a few people I'd like to introduce you to. Meet NASA's Administrator Bill Nelson." Dr Cooke introduces.
"Mr Possible. I've heard the excellent work you've been doing here in Colorado." Bill says.
"Thank you sir, nice to meet you." James says shaking the man's hand.
"General John William Raymond, Chief of Space Operations."
"How you going son, pleasure to meet you." The General says extending his hand.
"Pleasure to meet you too, General. Thank you for your service" James says shaking the man's hand and saluting him.
"Thank you, James." John says.
"And our final guest for tonight, Massimo Van Kerr. All the way from the Netherlands."
"Ah James, finally nice to meet you." Massimo introduces himself with a Dutch accent.
"Likewise sir. I'm quite admirer of your work. I want you to meet my family. This is my wife Ann Possible." James introduces his wife.
"Nice to meet you Massimo." Ann shakes the man's hand.
"Ann Possible, I've heard quite a bit about you. Neurosurgeon? I dazzle in a bit of Neurology myself."
"Well, we might have to exchange some advice afterwards."
"Certainly."
"These are my twin sons, Jim and Tim. Say hi boys."
"Hi."
"Hi."
"Hi there little ones... Say? What's that behind your ears." Massimo pulls out behind Tim's ear.
"A coin?" The boys say amazed at the magic trick.
"Not just an ordinary coin. A chocolate coin." Massimo hands the edible coin to Tim.
"Gee, thanks mister." Tim thanks the man.
"And I didn't forget about you little one." Massimo pulls out another coin for Jim
"Thank you sir." Jim says accepting the chocolate coin.
"And this is my daughter K-"
"Kim Possible. I'm a big admiring of your heroics. Sorry for interrupting James, but you have quite an extraordinary daughter here."
"Aw no big sir. I just do my best to help everyone." Kim says.
"On the contrary Miss Possible. I've been following all your noble deeds around the world for a few years now. Regards to your former partner in Mr Stoppable. It's a terrible shame he had to step down his role being part of your team. I would love to talk about all your adventures and pick your brains one day... Literally (Laughs)" Massimo begins to laugh, as everyone else laughs along at his joke.
"I'm kidding. But I would love to sit and chat after the ceremony Miss Possible if that's okay with your parents?" Massimo says. Both parents looked willing as they gladly accept the offer.
"That sounds lovely Massimo." Kim says.
Massimo gives a warm grin.
"I appreciate the warm welcome Massimo" James says to Massimo.
"It's my honour to be present at your ceremony Mr Possible." Massimo says, putting a hand over his chest.
"Thank you sir."
"Now if you'll excuse me, I need to get my notes ready for my speech. Doei Possibles." Massimo says bidding goobye in his native language.
"Pleasure to meet you Massimo." Kim says as he leaves the Possible family.
"He seems like a nice man." Kim says to her father.
"Massimo is well respected in the scientific community. He's actually one of my idols. He seems to know quite a bit about the Possible family. I can't wait for his speech... Boys!"
"What?" Tim mutters with chocolate in his mouth.
"We're hungry Dad." Jim says arguing their case.
"You've only been here for 8 minutes." Ann says.
Half an hour later, after all the guests had arrived and had eaten some snacks, they all headed towards the centre stage to take a seat. James Possible was getting a bit nervous about his speech, hoping what he wrote down was good enough.
One of the main bosses at the Space Centre takes centre stage on the podium.
"Ladies and Gentleman. Thank you for attending Middleton's Space Centre, the home of the most powerful Electromagnet in North America. It's my pleasure to welcome our main guest for tonight's event. I want everyone to welcome to the stage, Massimo Van Kerr."
A short applause occurred as Massimo walks onto the stage and takes over on the podium.
"Thank you Dr Cooke. Ladies and Gentleman, now, I know I'm merely a 74 year old man. I've lived quite a prosperous life. Born in Netherlands. I was very lucky to just miss WWII being born in 1946 one year off, but Europe the place I call home was almost desecrated by the destruction caused on the battle field by the Nazis. I moved to London when I was merely 3 months old, where I lived for the better and for my dear parents. They divorced when I was young though, I was merely 11. A year later I moved back to Netherlands with my mother, that's where I discovered my passion for science. I studied very hard in my teen years and eventually graduated at the University of Amsterdam in 1968. The next year was a big year for America... The iconic Moon landing. Neil Armstrong the first person to walk on the Moon. And it made me think, it's possible to create a civilisation up there on the Moon. But back then, it was all a fabrication. Creative imaginations by many people from the past and mere a fake reality. So I gave that up. Tragically in 1977, my father passed away in a car accident. He was in an induced coma for 9 months. His brain turned into mush. That's when I started to study neurology because of my father, finding ways to repair damaged lobes and prevent the brain becoming a vegetable state. So then I changed fields for the better half of three decades becoming a neurosurgeon before retiring in 2005. Where I went back to working for the European Space Research and Technology Centre as a Rocket Scientist. But that's enough about me."
Massimo grabs the microphone and walks away from the podium going towards the centre edge of the stage.
"Today we are here to celebrate a monumental achievement. When I heard that the US of A was going to award the best Rocket Scientist of the year, I was determined to be a guest for this event... And they immediately called me to say. 'Massimo, our dear friend. We are holding an event for the best Rocket Scientist of the year award." I immediately stopped him to check if my heart had stopped beating."
(Light chuckles)
"And said, I would be honoured to be there and wouldn't miss it for the world. So I would like to say... Thank you and I want to give an early congratulations to Dr James Timothy Possible. You deserve it and I hope this award continues to inspire the next generation of rocket scientists across the globe. Thank you once again and enjoy the rest of the evening."
Everybody in the crowd applauds Massimo after his brilliant heart-warming speech.
"Massimo Van Kerr everyone, now I'd like to take a 5 minute intermission then we can get on with the main ceremony for tonight."
The crowd begin to quietly murmur as some other left their seats as they would be using the bathroom or getting a beverage.
"Say boys, did you switch off the plasma gun in my office?" James says to his sons while checking his notes.
"Uhhh?" Both boys mutter nervously.
"Doh! Dang it."
"I'll quickly check." Kim volunteers.
"Thanks Kim. You know where my office is? Right?"
"Dad, I know this space centre on the back of my hand. I've been to your office over 100 times"
"Okay, try and hurry back. You're old man is going to give a speech which will knock your socks off... Even though you aren't wearing any." James says referring to her heels.
"I won't miss it for the world." Kim says as she gets up from her seat.
A few minutes later, Kim access her dad's office as she flicks the light switch on. Security in the past few months has increased after Dementor's small break in a while back.
Kim looks at the desk and spots the plasma ray gun the boys were using earlier while waiting for the presentations to begin. It also smelled like pizza.
She holds it up and it accidentally goes off as it reflects against the window as it destroys a family portrait. A priceless memory gone.
"Tsk. Tweebs! They are always leaving everything on." Kim says to herself as she flicks the off button on the gun and places it in the draw, she leaves the room, flicking off the lights. She quickly heads back to the presentations, as there was a presence around her. It screamed evil.
With almost a minute to go until the intermission was over, Kim hadn't returned to her seat yet. Paul looked over and noticed Kim wasn't with her family, which seemed a bit strange.
"Hey Wade. Have you seen Kim?" Paul whispers to his friend.
"I'm not too sure. Isn't she next to her family?" Wade says.
"Nope, she isn't. She's going to miss her dad's speech." Paul says.
"I'm sure she just went to the bathroom." Wade says.
Paul just looks at the empty stage, then looks back to Kim's seat. He felt like something wasn't right. Why would she being taking this long to use the bathroom, plus should would have gone with her mother... Right? The girl code? Not going to the bathroom alone.
"I'm going to find out where she is." Paul gets up as Wade scrambles to reach his arm.
"W-what do I do?" Wade says.
"What do you mean?"
"By myself?" Wade says.
"Stay quiet or make some conversation."
"M-make conversation?"
"Yeah, it's easy just engage in their chat. I'll be back." Paul says leaving his seat.
"Wait!" Wade says, he was now alone without Paul for the first time tonight, as he had a lady sitting next to him. He turns towards her as she stares at him. Wade was sweating bullets as he had to come up with something.
"So you come here often?" Wade says as the lady gives him a weird look.
"Ladies and Gentleman. Without further ado, we'd like to present the winner of the 2021 KFC, Taco Bell joint SafeMoon coin, Massimo Van Kerr - Rocket Scientist of the Year award... Brought to you by Colgate toothpaste. 9 out of 10 doctors recommend it, while the 10th doctor surely has got plaque in their teeth."
(Audience laughs)
While everyone laughed at that joke Paul managed to reached the end of the last set of rows and was trying to find Kim.
"The award goes to James Timothy Possible."
The crowd applauds as James was getting a around of applause. He kisses his wife and hugs his two sons, while Kim wasn't there, internally hurting the man. But he had to solider on and hoped she could hear his speech in a few moments time.
"This is the first ever KFC, Taco Bell joint SafeMoon coin, Massimo Van Kerr - Rocket Scientist of the Year award been awarded. First nomination and first win for James Timothy Possible born in Montana. And her daughter is the famous teenage sensation in Kim Possible." The voiceover says over the speaker as James makes his way onto the stage.
"Where is Kim?" Ann says to her twin sons. Both just shrug. She should be back any moment now...
"Thank you." James accepts the medal. He shakes the hand of the director of the Middleton Space Centre.
"Where's Massimo?" Someone calls out from the crowd.
"Too much prune juice I imagine." James says into the microphone. As everyone laughed at that.
His confidence is sky high now, like nothing can stop him.
James goes onto the podium and begins to speak into the microphone. "Thank you everybody, wow... I'm speechless right now, before I continue I just want to shoutout to my dear family, my beautfil wife Ann, my two boys Jim and Tim, and my daughter Kimberly. Also my brother and mother Slim and Nana watching on the livestream... You know when I was a young kid I always dreamed of being an astronaut. Going to space like my other heroes Neil Armstrong, Buzz Aldrin and Michael Collins... To send a man to the man is a big achievement in life... Discovering something new, visiting new strange places, it's all part of the dream when being part of the space team. It only felt like yesterday I applied to become a rocket scientist."
Meanwhile Paul was trying to find Kim. He was walking around some unfamiliar areas in the Space Centre, as he was having a hard time finding her.
"Kim? Kim! Where are you? Damn, this place is like a labyrinth." Paul continues to find Kim.
Meanwhile Kim was at an area of the space centre which was far from the stage. She knew she was going to be late as typical fashion, but while walking back, she had noticed a restricted area door slightly open, this peaked her interest as she goes towards the door.
She opens the rest of door and sees a van and a mysterious man with a duffel bag, placing items inside the van.
Could this had been a cleaner?
Kim was very confused, but she made the biggest mistake that any innocent 14 year old girl would do... Ever!
"Uh excuse me sir, I don't think you should be here." Kim says as the mysterious man stops rustling he's stuff. He goes motionless.
"Sir. Can you hear me?" Kim starts to get a bit nervous as he wasn't responding to her.
The guy pulls out something from his sleeve.
"Who are you?" Kim says ready to go into battle mode, even with her high heels on.
The man quickly turns around to jump near her and chloroforms Kim. She gasps but her inhale of breathe made her eyes go into a deep sleep, as the chloroform took effect on Kim.
Once Kim was unconscious, the man slowly puts her down gently and begins drags her body inside the van.
He places her on the floor of the van, where there was heaps of protection in the back space.
Suddenly the mysterious man hears the door open louder this time, behind him he could hear someone talking, but didn't notice what the person said. He turned around towards that said person...
TO BE CONTINUED...
Author Notes:
I think if you read careful enough, ya'll know what's happening in the next few chapters.
Me and the 15th of every month aren't on the best of terms right now.
- Who is after Kim Possible? Spoiler. There name has been mentioned in this chapter.
- Fiske's locker 85 is a reference to Kim Possible Chronological Episode order. Episode 85 was Oh No! Yono! where... Well I'm assuming majority of my readers are hardcore KP fans if they are reading up to this point. Where Fiske is turned into stone.
- Funny enough did you know that in the original series the character, Dr Drakken couldn't be shown making coffee! Reasons are unknown unless someone can shed some light to as why? Maybe something about being a kids show or some Malarkey. So as an alternative, they suggested to use chocolate milk. Coco Moo in this case. It worked as a result, as they made the villain's "Coco Moo" into a running joke throughout the series.
- Yes, NASA Administrator Bill Nelson and General John William Raymond, Chief of Space Operations are real. They are also current holders of their sole positions. Massimo Van Kerr is a fictional character. Dr Cooke is one of the four big bosses at the Middle Space Centre.
Massimo Van Kerr - Gary Oldman (Harry Potter - Sirius Black, Batman (Christopher Nolan Trilogy) - Police Commissioner James Gordon - OC Character
As I've previously mentioned, I'm trying my best to upload chapters. In recent times, it's been difficult to post on the scheduled dates. But I will complete this story one day! Even if it takes... FOREVER! FOREVER! FOREVER! FOREVER! FOREVER! As you can tell. I love these SpongeBob references. Until then.. Take Care!