Christmas Eve 17:00 Hours Go City The two teens sat on the plane, silence filling the entire airliner. It had been that way since they lifted off. But what was there to talk about? There was a chance they weren't going to live past the next few hours. And that chance, wasn't a pretty one. They rode on a private plane, flown by Monty Fiske himself. There were only a handful of seats in the jet, but Kim and Ron sat across from each other on the far left side. they both fell silent, likely thinking about what was about to happen. Kim played multiple versions of the outcome in her head, while Ron attempted to think of how her plan will turn out. Hoping it would go perfectly smooth, but still aware it's going to be messed up at one point or another. Either by his buffoonish actions, or the Reaver's person agenda. "Kim.." Ron broke the silence. Her dazed out gazed shifted towards him, eyes beginning to fall half asleep. "I Uh..." He began to hesitate, unknowing how to word the next sentence to come out of his mouth. She continued to stare at him with the same glance as before, only slightly raising an eyebrow. He recognized that look, and sighed deeply. "Kim... you know what's about to happen. If one of us doesn't make it through this... I just want to let you know that— "Don't... don't do that to yourself, Ron. I know where about to dive feet first into death, but don't think like that.." She said in a calm voice, reaching over and putting her hand on top of his. "Either way this is about to go.. we'll be with each other a hundred percent of the way." Her face finally formed a faint smile. His lips matched those of hers, grinning. "Because... Ron I.. I-I love— "We're right above the LZ. We'll be landing here shortly. All passengers please stay in your seats." Monty said sarcastically over his microphone, speaking throughout the entire jet. Kim looked up at the speaker, then back at Ron. Their now blank looks were locking eyes. Her hand on top of Ron's, then clenched his tightly. They longer they stared at each other, the more they could read into each other's minds. "We can do this." "I know we can." They both took deep breaths, and sighed loudly to relieve all the nerves that built up inside them. Ron slowly moved his hand up to Kim's face, and moved a couple strands of red hair from her eyes. Feeling the smooth drag of his fingers along her temple made her smile in pure joy. Before feeling the jet begin to descend, Ron pulled her in, and locked his lips with hers. Their eyes closed, as their embrace held extensively. Kim pulled off of him, her cheeks almost as red as her hair. "In a time like this.. I really needed one of those." Her smile finally opened her mouth. "You're telling me..." Ron said, smiling just as wide. They gazed into each other's eyes one last time, before pulling back in for another kiss. _ The two teens began walking down the steps of the private jet, their equipment bags around their shoulders. Monty Fiske stood at the bottom of the white steps, watching them walk down. The two teens looked around the airfield, and looking up into the sky. It was bright grey, the snow softly falling. Hell, if it weren't the end of it world, this would be the most peaceful thing they'd seen in weeks. Exiting the vehicle, the two turned to look at Monty. He knew the redhead was going to say something to him, but what he didn't know was if it was going to be something good or bad. "Well Monty... I never thought I'd say this but... thank you. For everything you've done for us." A light smile crawled across her face. His blank face remained exactly the same, his arms folded behind his back. "I was never one to understand you childr—.. young adults, and your fascination with keeping the world safe at such a young age. But if it weren't for you.. Kim Possible.. Buffoon... then I wouldn't be where I am today. Living a normal life once again. I would It's not often you stand here with your old nemesis," He said, looking at Ron, "working together to save the world. I guess all it took was one bad day. And for that...", He held out his hand, "you will forever have my thanks." A smile finally crept onto his face, open for a handshake. Kim smiled again, and reached to shake his hand. When hey disconnected, he turned to Stoppable. Ron then shook his hand with the same smile. "So, where's our ride?" Kim asked, breaking away from the insane moment they had never seen coming. Monty turned his attention away from the teens, and looked further down the smaller airport. He brought his hands up, put his middle and index finger in is mouth, then whistles loudly. Almost loud enough to make the duo cringe. After a small break of silence, the two heard the roaring of an engine. As they look farther off into the distance, they see a vehicle coming right toward them. And it was coming in hot. The teens both stood back a little as the large, bulky vehicle came to a stop, skidding to an angle right in front of them. Kim and Ron both look at each other, now covered in the snow the vehicle had thrown at them. They quickly shook off the snow, then looked back at the car. "Holy crap." They both said in unison, jaws almost hitting the pavement. It was a bulky, white-Black-grey camouflaged Jeep. It had a dark navy-blue grill guard, with an extending tow winch adapter on the bottom. At the bottom of the grill guard, was an entire row of angled-up spikes. A massive light bar covered the front third of the roof, while the doors and rear had armor-like plating. "That's so baddage!" Ron yelled, now feeling psyched. One of Monty's paid associates stepped out of the vehicle, tossing the keys Ron as he walked to Monty. Ron grew a big smirk on his face, and looked at Kim. "I'm driving— "Nope." Kim instantly cut him off, snatching the keys from his grasp. They both walked to the massive vehicle, stepping on the foot railing. As they both got inside and closed the doors, Monty and his associate looked at one another. "You do know... you're probably never going to get that Jeep back, right?" He said, crossing his arms and watching them out their seatbelts on. "Oh, I know. I never bought it for myself to begin with." He began to lightly smirk. "Then who was it for?" The man looked at him with confusion. "It was your Christmas bonus." He smirk grew brighter, as he looked forward at the teens. When Ron got in, he buckled his seatbelt, and threw his bag in the back. As did Kim. As soon as Kim's belt was on, she lifted her hand to put the key in the ignition. But, she hesitated. She stopped halfway to the slot. Ron noticed her slightly shaking, and looked up at her. He knew what it was, because it was filling his body too. It was finally time to do the very thing they were born to do, but even Team Possible had some sense of fear. She turns her head to look at him, a light worried look on her face. "Well... this is it." Kim laughed nervously, looking back at the steering wheel to hide her well-shown fear. Her hand still frozen near the ignition. "Kim..." She heard Ron softly speak. Nervous, she slowly turned her shaking head to her boyfriend. As she looked at him, she felt him place his hand on hers, that was on the gear shift. " 'till the very end." He said, a smile finally crawling upon his cheeks. Her worried look, had a faint side grin grown. " 'till the very end." She softly said back, gazing into the eyes of her special man. She turned back to look out the window, her body finally finished shaking. She took a deep breath with her eyes closed, and exhaled. When she reopened her eyes, a smirk appeared on her lips. Her eyes narrowed, looking intimidating to even Ron. "Let's do this." _ Sheg— the Reaver and Drakken stood at the top of the largest structure in Go City. Taller than even Go Tower. Anywhere they looked, they could see the city for miles at a time. Even during this time of day, they could see the glowing greens and reds of lights, flickering all around the city as it became more and more rundown by the hour. The city itself was almost completely empty, with not a single soul in sight, other than her demon minions, who filled every street by the hundreds. "You're about to witness the greatest mortal takeover in planet history." She grinned sharply, staring down at the city, with her arms raised to shoulder height. "Oh how I hate heights." Drakken whined, getting as close to the middle of the large roof as possible. "I believe it's time we reveal true power to the world." She laughed maniacally, and walked towards Drakken. "Don't hurt me!" He cowered, as he saw her walking close to him. "Move." She said sternly, pushing him out of the way aggressively. She stood directly in the middle where Drakken stood, then looked into the sky. She closed her eyes, and brought her arms back up. Catching Drakken off guard, and capturing the attention of the demons throughout the city, she screamed a bloodcurdling yell so sinister, it broke all the windows within a five mile radius. The ghostly wail was so strong, it was actually visible. Clear rings erupted from her body, looking like a visible form of echolocation. The larger the rings expanded into the air, the more left her throat. Then, Drakken noticed something. He saw a sparking liquid, start leaving her chest. Realizing what it was, made him gasp out loud. It was the waters her flaming body had absorbed only hours before, now lifting into the sky. He watched them spiral into two waves, circling each other in the middle of the translucent rings in the sky. When his eyes followed the waters flying into the sky, his jaw dropped when he looked into the clouds. A large hole was opened into the clouds, growing larger and larger as more rings shot into the sky. In the center, he could see the sun. But not from Earth's point of view. He saw the sun—the full sun—how you'd see it through a telescope. Stars and comets were visible around the sun, showing the hole was aimed clear into space. He looked back at Shego in shock, who hadn't changed her stance since he looked away. "Now.. I harness your sun. This planet will be left to a frozen wasteland, putting this pathetic winter cold to shame. And no one, not these pathetic humans, Lorwardians or Team Possible.. CAN STOP ME!"