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Chapter 2
The brown eyes of a blonde-haired boy opened up, blinking. He looked around where he lay, and it caused much confusion. The bed that he was lying on felt soft, so he assumed he must be in a bedroom.
Looking around the room he began to notice other things. A dresser, a desk… posters of rock bands he didn't recognize. The one thing that stood out most prevalent though, was the color scheme. It was based heavily on different shades of green, and black.
When his eyes landed on the door it suddenly opened and in walked a very stunning woman. Her raven black hair fell down past her backside, and she had a very nice figure that was accentuated by the skintight black and green uniform that she wore. The only thing odd about her was that her skin had a bit of a green tinge to it.
As she strode in with an air of confidence, she was followed by a meek-looking man that had, of all things… blue skin.
"Are you sure about this She…"
The woman in green pinched the blue-man's lips with her fingers, and whispered into his ear. "Sssst… What did I say? No names. Not yet."
The raven-haired woman turned back, and began to speak to the blonde-haired boy.
"Oh good, you're awake."
"Ummm… yeah. Wh… where am I? Who… are you? Who… am… I?"
"Oh come now you buff…" A gloved hand pinched blue lips again, cutting off words.
"Not even that." The woman said, and then turned back to the bed. "You don't remember us?"
"No… Should I?" The confusion was evident on his forehead.
"You've been seriously hurt, and it looks like you've had quite a bump on the head. Don't you remember anything?"
"No, I don't."
"Let's see… where shall I start?" The green skinned woman said as she sat on the edge of the bed. "Your name is…"
…x x x x…
Oscar Goldman picked up Kim's medical folder off the nearby nightstand and began flipping through it. He began reading to himself when he found what he wanted:
Patient Information:
Name: Kimberly Anne Possible
Age: 18 years, 2 months
Affiliations: Team Possible, and GJ
Partners: One. Ronald D. Stoppable
Current Medical Status of Patient:
Both legs amputated from hip socket down. Reason: crushed.
Right arm amputated from shoulder socket. Reason: Multiple breaks, and shredded tendons.
Left arm amputated from shoulder socket. Reason: Deep lacerations and tears of both muscle and tendons, irreparable. Amputation approved by E. Director
Left eye removed by outside force
"Miss Possible? Would you please excuse us while I talk to Dr. Director outside for a minute?" Kim nodded, and the two went outside.
"Betty, why did you approve of the left arm amputation? I'm sure it could have been saved."
"Mr. Goldman, it would take several months of extensive re-habilitation to recover from the damaged muscle and tendons. From what I have heard, we don't have that kind of time. Besides, this way she will be… symmetrical"
Oscar Goldman looked at Elizabeth Director and breathed out in slight frustration. "I just hate to see such a barbaric act being done to someone so young." He paused. "But, be that as it may, this actually may be a little better.
"Is everything ready?" He continued. "We need to do this as soon as possible to reduce the chance of rejection. Would you like me to tell her? Or do you want to?"
"I will."
"And will you tell her about the other as well?"
"Yes. I just hate doing this. It's going to be quite a strain on her, both physically and psychologically. It will be a lot of information for her to process in a short amount of time.
"Yes, I know. But from what I have heard, time is something we do not have a lot of."
…x x x x…
"I remember now!" The blue skinned man said with revelation. "You're Ro…"
This time the green woman forcibly pushed the man out of the room and shut the door, leaving the two of them alone.
"Was he going to say my name?"
"Yes… But I wanted to be the one to tell you. Your name is… Rosco."
"Rosco?" The blonde haired boy asked.
"Ummm… yeah."
"So it seems you know my name. So what's yours?"
"Shego." She replied thinking it really wouldn't hurt to use her real name. It seemed that Ron had complete amnesia.
"Shego… Shego. Your name kinda sounds familiar, but not really."
"Well, it should. I'm your fiancé."
"What? M… my… f… fian…" Rosco stuttered, feeling a bit nervous.
"Rosco…" Shego said with a bit of a pout. "You don't remember wittle 'ol me?" She fluttered her eyelids.
…x x x x…
"Kim…" Dr. Director started as she walked back in to the room. "We don't have that much time, so I'm going to try and make this short, OK?"
"OK…"
"Kim… According to the rest of the world, you're dead." Dr. Director said quickly.
"What?" Kim couldn't believe what she was hearing.
"Something is going on, Kim. Something big. We feel that your death will actually turn the tide to our favor. The National News should be breaking with this information in the next day or so.
"What…?" Kim repeated, swallowing hard. "What about my family? My friends? Can't I at least see them?"
"I'm sorry Kim." Dr. Director said with a look of sorrow on her face. "You see… that explosive that Drakken used in his last lair? It was based on anti-matter."
Kim just looked at Betty Director for a moment, as she understood the seriousness and ramifications of what was going on.
"You want to know where he got it from." Kim said as a statement, not as a question.
"Yes. We feel that with your 'death'", Dr. Director used air quotes, "The supplier that Drakken used may slip up, and we can catch them. So as a result, we need to get you back on your feet, so to speak, and into a disguise.
"But… but how?"
Dr. Director reached under the bed, and pulled something out that was covered by a small sheet. She uncovered it, and showed it to Kim, who's mouth dropped open at the site of it.
Dr. Director held in her hands a robotic arm. The hand was covered with a synthetic skin, but the rest was frame, wires, and servo motors.
"You… you want to put these… on me?"
"Yes. They are the most advanced Bionics ever made, and they are virtually indestructible. Made from a surgical steel based on Adamentium." She then picked up the artificial eye
"Adamentium? I thought it was… toxic to humans." Kim asked, her eye wide.
"Yes, it was. Until some of our scientists here figured out how to make this surgical steel out of it. It has a 97 percent acceptance rate to our test subjects. The actuators and controls are the most powerful ever, but they are self adjusting. It senses the strength of the user, and will not do anything more than what the person's body is able to do. This arm was tested by itself at a lifting force of 6 tons."
"Whoa…" Kim said sounding like Neo from that movie she had seen with Ron a while back.
"This eye has many functions." Betty continued, holding the eye up between two fingers. " From seeing in the ultraviolet, to zoom capability and more, but we will go over that later."
"What about the rest of me?" Kim asked, completely enthralled. "If the enhancements…"
"We call them Bionics..." Betty interrupted.
"If the Bionics," Kim corrected, "Are as strong as you say they are, the rest of me is still only human. What's going to keep them from tearing the rest of me apart?"
"The rest of your muscles will be given sort of a… boost."
"A boost?" Kim asked.
"It's actually sort of a… cocktail of different medicines that you would need to take for the rest of your life. It not only keeps your muscles working at optimum efficiency, it also reduces the risk of your body from ever rejecting the Binoics."
Then let's get this over with." Kim said resolutely.
…x x x x…
"I… I…" Rosco stammered as he tried valiantly to remember if he had a fiancé. "Y… you and… and… me? M… married?"
Shego slid closer to his side, pressing one of her breasts against his bare skin, and began to play with the hair behind one of his ears. When Rosco tried to lean away from her touch, Shego pulled him in closer, and brushed her lips on his.
"Do you remember now?" She whispered seductively into his ear eliciting a goofy grin on his face.
Taking the initiative, Rosco turned towards her, somehow surprised Shego and flipped her on the bad onto her back, and he lay on top. Shego's legs had spread and now wrapped around his lower back
"Nice moves…" Shego said, and pulled his head down into a tongue wrestling, lip-smashing kiss.
…x x x x…
Within the hour, Kim was in surgery having the Boinics attached to her. The surgery lasted about 2 hours, and it went pretty much without a hitch. The only problem they had occurred when attaching her eye. Her lower eyelid had been damaged to the extent that a plastic surgeon had to make a little correction. The result was a little more swelling than they had anticipated.
Kim woke about 15 minutes after the surgery end opened her eyes. Immediately she felt… different.
To be continued…
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FYI: Yes, I am working on the last chap of "The Logical Monkey". I should be able to post it this weekend (I hope).