"This is ridiculous." The simian man complained.
"How long is he going to keep us waiting." The blonde changeling crosses her arms and sulked.
"Ay, I'd say it's about time we leave. This hunk of shmuck isn't showin' up anytime soon!" Duff Killigan attempted to persuade his temporary accomplices.
"But vat if he's bringing ze money he promised?" The Dementor threw in his 2 cents.
Hearing the rest of his supposed team squabble was irritating to the monkey lord. He had not intended on sticking around with them this long. His plan was to get the organized job done, get his promised share and then continue his life in search to be the Mystic Monkey Master. He had got what he was promised, by finally taking out the Sensei of Yamanouchi.
The only true reason he was still sticking around, is his interest in meeting who organized everything. He wanted to see who was the man behind the plan.
"I apologize for the delay, gentlemen. And lady." A voice finally echoed through the facility they stood in. All eyes went to the door, awaiting the strange voice to enter. But, no footsteps were heard and no man shown.
"Is this a joke? Who are you and where is our money!" The Scotsman yelled in frustration.
Then the lights went dark. On the far wall of the abandoned facility revealed a large screen. The bright light of the monitor caused the criminals to squint before adjusting their eyes.
On the screen, was a scrambled black outline of a man.
"Oh I assure you, Killigan, you will receive your reward." The strange man spoke. His voice was scrambled as well to further hide his identity. "Why hide your identity? Why not show us who you really are." Monkey Fist looked at the screen, unimpressed. "Ah, in time all will be revealed." He spoke again. He looked to be in some sort of laboratory. The background of the screen showed multiple panels, screen and tables.
"I take it you all accomplished your required tasks. On the evening news our favorite little teenager was caught fleeing government custody." The man seemed to gain enjoyment from speaking so ill of Kim Possible.
"So now that we have accomplished the tasks we were handed, when do we get our rewards?" The sassy changeling woman checked her nails in uninterest. "As I said, you will get your reward. But, Yamanouchi was only phase one." The mysterious man said, making the entire room silent.
"Vat do you mean, phase one? Is zer more to zis plan of yours?" The Dementor asked with interest.
"Oh yes. There is much more to this plan. We will make that brat and her sidekick suffer. And suffer they shall. They have wronged each and every one of you. With the rest of my plan in action, we will finally put an end to their vigilantism antics. And in the end, we will finally get what you have all been waiting for." He stopped.
"And that is?" Monkey Fist raised a brow.
"The death of Kim Possible."
The whole room went silent.
"Ay, That's a bold statement for someone who just hired 4 lassies to do a job for him." The Scotsman chuckled and folded his arms.
"A bold statement indeed, but a full proof one. I know her better than anyone. Her movements, her skills, her planning, I know it best. Even above all of you." The mystery man said with confidence. "Yeah right. If zou really knew her so vell, zen why isn't she dead zet?" The German madman laughed.
"I've studied her for a long time now. At this point, I know exactly how she thinks. There isn't a single way she can outsmart my plan." He spoke again.
"Alright, albeit. What exactly is phase two, and what do we have to do?" Camille questioned with curiosity. "That's the best part, Ms. Leon. We don't have to do a single thing. The entire world is after Possible and her idiot sidekick. She will eventually begin hunting for answers. And when she does, that's when we will set in motion."
"Now I'm interested." The monkey man smirked.
"Does he speak for everyone?" The scrambles man spoke. Everyone exchanged glances, then nodded with smiles.
"Excellent. We'll keep in touch." He said one last time, before finally ending his transmission.
As soon as Kim's feet touched her own lawn, she began a dead sprint for the front door. She swung the door open, instantly catching the attention of her two parents who seemed to have just arrived back home. "Kimmie? I thought you were already home? And where's Ronald?" Anne asked as she removed her Elvira wig.
"Mom! Something is definitely wrong! We had a mission in Dallas to chase down Drakken and Shego and we almost had them but then the FBI showed up with the local police and—
"Kim! Slow down! Start from the beginning!" Anne put her hand on her shoulder in concern. "Did something go wrong in Dallas? What did the police do?" James shut the front door and jumped in with his share of questions.
"There's no time! We need to lay low for a while!" Kim said fearfully, as she attempted to run off. James quickly grabbed her arm before she could reach the stairs. "Kim. What is going on." He finally said sternly to his teenage daughter. Kim stares at her dad with fear, then finally took a deep breath.
"Yamanouchi was destroyed. Hundreds were killed along with it." She said, beginning to shake vigorously as she did when she first heard the news. Both James and Anne gasped, exchanged shocked looks.
"Oh my god. Poor Ronald! How is he taking it?" Anne put her hand over her mouth.
"Mom you don't get it! The FBI thinks we did it!" Kim finally yelled. Both of their jaws dropped as they looked at their daughter with large eyes.
"If we stay here it's only a matter of time before they come kicking down our door!" The teenager continued to panic. The two parents looked at each other. "Call the boys. We're leaving for our timeshare now." James said, as he ran towards he and Anne's bedroom. "Timeshare?" Kin questioned out loud.
"Yes, we have a timeshare in Hawaii. It was supposed to be a surprise getaway this summer." James answered her question across the house. "Kim, go up and pack your things. And hurry." Anne said to her daughter, as she then began to run to the same room as James.
Without warning, both of the redheads heard the door fly pen. They quickly jumped and turned around in surprise. Kim was expecting a home attack from the FBI or even Global Justice, but no. The only person at the door, was Ron Stoppable. Both woman looked at him in surprise.
"Ron?"
"Kim—GET DOWN!" The boy yelled, as he tackled his girlfriend.
"What the hel—" Kim shouted as she instantly hit the floor. As the boy tackled her to the ground, they heard the glass window on the closest wall shatter into millions of shards. S loud object impacted on the ground right next to Anne's feet.
"JAMES!" Anne yelled, as she and the two teenagers slid behind the couch to get away from the window. The husband came bolting into the living room.
"I heard screaming!" He ran in, now with a revolver in hand.
"Mr. Dr. P get down!" Ron yelled, as they heard another bullet fly through the same window and hit the floor. James partially did as instructed, but instead of joining them he ran to the wall and stood next to the window with his revolver ready.
"There's no way the FBI would be shooting in a suburban house! Something else is definitely wrong here!" Kim said, as she easily peaked back over the couch.
"Anne, get the kids and run for the back door. I'll make sure these people don't hunt for you." James said, as he checked to make sure all the bullets were in his chamber.
Anne turned to the teenagers, shaking just as much as them in while still in her Elvira getup. "Kids, listen carefully. Here's what's going to happen. I'm staying with your father. The more people in the house hopefully will draw their attention away from you."
"Mom, you can't! You have to come with—
"Don't argue, Kimberly. When I say so, you both are going to run towards the back as fast as you can. Get into your car, and just drive. Don't stop for anybody." She told her daughter sternly.
Kim stared at her mother with terror, fighting the fact she was going to have to leave her family.
"Whatever happens.. please look after one another, okay?" Her mother finally said, speaking in a calmer tone. Kim finally accepted the fact that she wasn't going to change her mother's mind. She and Ron nodded in agreement.
"I love you, Kim. And Ronald, you have always been like one of our own. Please. Please. Don't let anything happen to my daughter." Ron just stared blankly, and nodded again as he grabbed Kim's hand.
"Go both of you! Run! NOW!" Anne finally yelled. The two didn't hesitate no matter how much they wanted to. Both of them ran out into the kitchen, and finally hitting the garage door. Ron flung Kim's driver door open, letting her leap in safely. Right as Ron was entering the vehicle through the passenger side, another bullet flew and hit his car door. "Kim! Sidekick in trouble!" He squeamishly screamed.
"Ron! RON! Get in!" Kim screamed in terror as she reached across the seat for his hand. As Ron struggled to pivot around the door, the bulletfire picked up. As he finally built up the urge to turn around the car door, he quickly rolled inside the passenger seat and slammed the door shut.
"Go! Go! Go!" Ron yelled, readjusting himself to sit properly in the seat. Kim started the vehicle without hesitation, and drove straight through the garage door. The nearly invincible car plowed clean through the metal door and tore it open. The car then began to boost down the street away from the unknown assailants.
"We have to go back and get my parents! This car is bulletproof, we can make it!" Kim immediately protested her parents' wishes.
"Kim, they said for us to leave! As far as we can!"
"I am NOT leaving my family behind!"
"Kim, listen to me! I don't want to leave them either! Whoever those people are, weren't trying to kill your parents. They were trying to kill us! We go back, then their lives are at stake again." Ron said sternly. He didn't want to get so strict with his girlfriend, but they had to think before they did something so bold.
The redhead fell silent as she continued to floor the accelerator.
"We are going to get them back. What is probably going to happen now, is the FBI or Global Justice will go by our homes. They will more than likely arrest our families and take them in for questioned. They will be safe there. But for now, we just—
"Ron. I get it... I was out of line." She interrupted him with a monotone voice. It made him feel ashamed for a brief moment, as he looked at her in silence. He felt his pocket vibrate, and pulled his own Ronnunicator out. He gasped loudly as he looked at the screen, but was talked over by Kim.
"We need to think. Who would be after us to the point where they'd attack us at our own homes." She started to think out loud.
"Uh, KP... you might wanna take a look at this." He said, still in shock. Kim looked back and forth from the night filled horizon and the screen in Ron's hand. She finally got to the point, where she just took it from Ron's hand for a better look.
On the screen was a video and newsletter attachment. The thumbnail for the video, was on Wade. But she could tell by the picture, it looked like he was struggling from something. And it looked almost as if there were hands on him. Fearful, she quickly clicked on the video and let it play.
"Kim! Ron! Get everyone out of your homes now! They're coming for you!"
"Global Justice! Open up!" Was heard in the background of the video. Wade turned around in fear, as he saw his door getting smashed in. He was only seconds away from being breached.
"I don't know what's about to happen, but listen carefully! You have to destroy your Kimmunicator! They've been tracking you! And they know where you liv—
BOOM
The door flew open throwing wood chips into the screen.
"Down on the ground now!" Multiple agents flooded the room, surrounding their young friend.
"Destroy it Kim! Destroy it now!" The young genius yelled, as two agents began to restrain him. And as he was taken to the ground, one agent walked up to the camera, and completely shattered it with the stock of his rifle. The screen turned to static, as the video ended.
The two teens froze after what they had just witnessed. "Read the newsletter." Ron said with rings around his eyes, signaling how tired he was.
Kim did as instructed, and clicked on the link.
"KIM POSSIBLE: HEROIC VIGILANTE OR INTERNATIONAL TERRORIST?" The title read.
"Only days after the attack on the city of Yamanouchi, government authorities all over the globe have began their hunt for the teenage hero and her sidekick. Their efforts have been foiled—most recently in Dallas, Texas—by the ragtag hero. When asked about their whereabouts, the chief of Global Justice had this to say:
"Global Justice will assume command of this operation on the hunt of Team Possible. The FBI have failed to capture the vigilantes and therefore the responsibility had been passed to us. With that being said, I—along with all of Global Justice—, am putting a bounty on their heads.
Eight-hundred thousand dollars to those who bring in Kim Possible. Alive."
"That is what Dr. Betty Director of Global Justice had to say on the current hunt."
Kim has stopped reading there.
"A bounty?!" She the shouted out loud.
"That's must be why people were shooting at us." Ron finally put two and two together.
"They must have been a team of mercenaries. A tactical team, probably. They knew what they were doing." Kim said blankly.
"Well that's just great. Now we not only have Interpol on our tails, but now money hungry killers." Ron threw his arms in the air. He heard Kim sigh deeply, and looked over at her.
"I guess it's too early to ask if you have a plan." He then calmly asked her, not trying to get her riled up again.
"Actually, I have an idea." She said, gaining a raised brow from her boyfriend. "The only way to clear our names is to find out why this is happening in the first place. Someone has to be behind this, and had to have murdered all those innocent people just to frame us. And it looks like we're just going to have to find them on our own." Kim said as her grip tightening on the steering wheel.
"Well... where do you think we should look first? We don't exactly have a short list of enemies."
"I've got a pretty good idea."