"You unite neighbors.. enemies... friends... workers.. families, to fight a common threat. But to what avail? For every evil you stop, you create another. You're not a hero to this world.. you're a plague. And I'm here to cure this planet of it." The sharp teeth in Shego's grin terrified the both of them. "And I can't say it's for lack of trying.." She continued to laugh.
Ron saw Kim from the corner of his view, and watched her face changed. There was no longer terror clouding her sight. Her tears had stopped, now dried and mixed with the blood in her face. He saw the dark rings under her eyes—a fire burning hot in her pupils.
Hate.
"I understand it all.." Kin finally spoke.
The demon woman tilted her head to the left, signaling her interest in Kim's words.
"I now see what I was put on God's earth to do. I have to stop you. At all costs." Kim then outstretched her arm. When she flicked her wrist out, a long, glowing red blade shot from the top of her wrist.
"Even if that means killing the person I promised myself I would save.." She said darkly, staring Shego directly in the eyes.
The demon smirked, enjoying the rage she had awakened inside the teenager.
As their stare down continued to intensify, Ron saw something moving behind the building behind Shego. It was the ginormous Drakken, now all covered in his scars and blood. Some of which, was not his. He had a wide smirk on his face, a strand of blood running down his yellow teeth.
"Not even you will stop the cleansing of this world." Drakken laughed, now walking towards them after mocking the redhead.
"Shit." Ron said under his breath, now staring at the beast. "Give up. You will not stop us both." Drakken stopped at Shego's side, smile as wide as hers.
"But we can." Another familiar voice spoke behind Kim. The sound of the man's voice instantly took Kim's gaze off the demon and her servant. The two teens turned around in awe, to see none other than the Possible family.
James, Ann and the twins stood behind them, all holding weapons of some kind. They all looked tore up to an extent, Ann looking like she took the worst of it.
Kim couldn't believe what she was seeing. Her family, mission ready.
"This world will not fall to the likes of you, missy." James pointed at Shego. "Oh brother." Shego rolled her eyes with a slight smirk. She then lifted her hand up and snapped her fingers. Drakken chuckled, as he popped his neck—ready to get back into action. He was just itching to kill something else. He then ran straight at the family, catching everyone off guard.
His powerful speed was unmatched—the family not even having enough time to fight back. All James could do, was have just enough time to jump in front of his family. Even if it meant sacrificing his own life for theirs.
"No! DAD!" Kim turned around and screamed. But while she was off guard, Shego dashed up and punched her square in the temple. She flew into the building next to them, being partially embedded into the wall.
With all his might, Mr. Dr. P had to ignore seeing his daughter smacked into oblivion. The only way to protect his family was to focus on blue monster, now only feet before them. Drakken brought up his sharp claws, ready to slash down at the father. He and his family held on tightly to each other, closing their eyes. They shriveled with fear, but with speed like Drakken's there was no other way to escape. James was ready.
Right before any impact on his family, he felt a gust of wind pass in front of him. Then, there was silence. His slowly opened his left eye, and looked back at his family. He saw them staring at something in front of him, with their jaws low hanging. Confused, he quickly turned his head to look forward.
He saw Ron, now glowing with dark blue flames sounding his entire body. He had Drakken's hand in his hands, while standing in front of the family.
"Don't worry Mr. Dr. P... I won't let him hurt you anymore.." Ron said, holding up the monsters brute strength with all his power. The family froze in shock watching the goofy kid they used to know, now saving them from their death.
Damn. Haven't used this power in a while. Ron thought to himself, channeling his Mystic Monkey Master power against the possessed scientist.
"Ronald! We can—
"No can do Mrs. Dr. P. Kim and I can handle these two. Don't listen to them. You need to go help the rest of the freedom fighters!" Ron began to struggle keeping Drakken from even laying the tips of his claws on the family. "Ron, we are not leaving our daughter and son—
Ann stopped, realizing what she was about to say. Ron couldn't help but feel a sense of warmness inside him, regardless of the life threatening situation he was in. She was going to call him her son, which wouldn't have been the first time—but it still gave him security and reassurance.
Finally out of strength, Ron grabbed Drakken's other arm, and flung the beast into the air. He then jumped up, and spun kicked him further down the street. He then turned back to look at Ann and the rest of the Possibles.
"No matter what happens.. I will give my life to make sure Kim is going to live past today... I promise." Ron told them with a calmer tone. James and Ann both looked at him— jaws open, but not saying anything. James was fixing to protest once again, but Ann ran passed him at Ron. She then pulled him into a tight hug, catching him by surprise. "I am so proud of you two.." She said in his ear, forcing back tears with all the energy she had left. She gave him a quick kiss on the cheek, before turning back to the family.
The saw Drakken start to get up, catching Ron's attention. "Now go! We'll take it from here!" Ron orders again, then dashed down the road to the uprising Drakken with his flaming fists in the air.
Once he reached Drakken he hammer-fisted down at his shoulders, throwing him back into the torn up street. His feet landed back on the ground as he stood ready in a fighter's stance. A master's fighter stance.
"Cmon Drakken, I know you're in there!" Ron said to the angry beast, hands ready to attack. "Oh I know I am too, Stoppable." He smirked, getting back to his feet. "And that's why I want to do THIS!" He yelled, quickly trying to claw-grapple Ron's head. Ron ducked under it right on time by only a hair. "Ya know, it's pretty obvious when you're going to attack when you yell right before you do it." Ron rolled his eyes.
"Oh you are so going to die." Drakken sassed back, then threw a punch at Ron. It connected with Ron's jaw, spinning him into a temporary daze. Before he had time to react, Drakken punched him again in the nose, and kicked him into the wall. Ron laid in the ruble of the wall for a brief second, and wiped the small line of blood from his lip. "Alright then... looks like we're gonna beat Drakken out of you." Ron saints angrily, and stood back up. He hovered about the ground with his Mystic blue flames, and dashed at the monster once again.
Kim threw a spinning elbow at the vile demonic presence, knocking her blazing head back with whiplash. She went to punch her in the face once again, but was foiled by an uppercut to the jaw. She stumbled backwards, refusing to hit the ground. Seeing Shego dart at her, she quickly pivoted on her right foot and barely dodged the demon's fiery fist.
While her back was turned to the teenager, Shego was kicked in the back of the head and slammed into the glass window of the building next to them. She was leaned over against the ledge, glass shards melting as they came into contact with her. While she was about to get back up, Kim grabbed her by the back of the head and slammed it into the shard filled ledge.
Shego quickly whipped around with her sharp claws and sliced clean through Kim's Battlesuit. She screamed in pain, as she felt the sharp talons dig into her ribs. The suit quickly repaired itself of course, but Kim could feel the cold blood start trickling down her waist.
"Interesting.." The demon said, watching the girl grab her pained side. "So it repairs itself after damage." She smirked to the side, intrigued by the complex suit. "Yeah.." Kim panted, dashing backwards. "And it also does this." Kim said, pressing one of the red buttons on her belt. The Reaver demon then watched as Kim began to fade away into a translucent sight. Within seconds, she was completely invisible.
The demon became wide eyed, still staring forward in awe. While trying to think of a way to track the child, she was then kicked in the side of the face. While she flung to the side, she felt a pair of hands wrap around her ankle. She was lifted from the ground and thrown out further into the street. She quickly got up, and punched behind herself. She didn't know if the bratty teenager was there, but there was a chance she was. Hitting nothing, she then spin-kicked at the nothingness.
"Arghh.. face me you little shit!" The demon yelled, now growing angrier each punch she threw. Silence filled the air, as the Reaver tried to listen for anything that would give the teenager away. She took another kick to the ribs, followed by a punch in the nose. But what Kim didn't know, was the demon woman was letting this happen. She was studying the teen. Planning her next step of attack.
As she felt another roundhouse hit her in the cheek, that's when she figured it out. She saw the footprints in the snow, but they weren't deep. She could tell Kim was trying to lighten her footing for that exact reason. Right as Kim was about to throw another punch, the demon caught her fist in her grasp. She could hear the teen gasp in shock.
"My turn, brat." A sharp toothed smile opened on the demon's face. As she grabbed the fist, she pulled her arm down, and right hooked the girl straight in the temple. She then grabbed her hair, a slammed her face into her knee. She finally jumped in the air, and backflip kicked the teen in the back of the head, slamming her face directly into the concrete. The snow took some of the impact, but not enough.
"Maybe when I engulf this world in flames I'll spare your family as slaves. Your father can be my snack. Your brothers... hmm.. my jesters. And your sweet, sweet mother... will be my personal whore." The demon laughed, digging deep into the teens head.
"SHUT UP!" Kim yelled, jumped up from the snow. As soon as she leapt from the ground, she was knocked right back down by the demon's fist. As she hit the ground again, a brown spot was burnt into her cheek, where the fiery demon's fist impacted.
"I'm beginning to grow tired of that mouth of yours." The demon said, picked Kim up by her collar. She turned the weak teen to face her. She reached up and outstretched all of her fingers, extending all of her claws to even longer lengths. At the tip of her index finger, was a small flame so hot it was burning blue.
She slowly reached down to Kim's mouth, laughed in her face. "No!" Kim interrupted her, finally breaking free of her grip. As she weakly broke away, she kicked up at the demons hand. Her burning hot claws went straight up, and stabbed directly into her cheek.
"AARAAUGGHHHH!!" The demonic voice screamed in pain, as she quickly pulled the sharp talking out of her face.
"Listen to me, Shego! I know you can hear me! You have to fight this! You're better than thi—
She was cut off by a backhand to the face so strong it threw her back with a 360 spin.
"Do you wanna know what the best part is? You still think all of this—every bit of it— is all my doing. Where do you think some of these ideas came from? You fucking fool, I am Shego!" The evil woman cackled into the sky, her. Her chest puffed out.
"I d-don't believe that.. Shego's changed." Kim said in between her panting. Her face rolling over in the bloody snow.
"Oh you don't? Kimmie." An grin even more terrifying crawled on her face. "I've been feeling this for years... and it's about time I finally do what should have happened all that time ago!" She yelled, as she brought her claws into the air.
"THE DEATH OF KIM POSSIBLE!"