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Chapter 10

Ten-foot tall Bebe robots almost immediately have two strikes going against them. One, their sheer size is enough to slow them down. Oh the strength may have been amplified 10 times, but not their speed. Second, they were up against Quinn Probable. To continue with the baseball analogy, Aaron Sequitur wouldn't quite be a strike, but definitely a foul ball. Don't get me wrong, he's definitely not foul, just not quite a strike.

Either way, just after his comment about the last thing they were about to see, a large metal hand came crashing down and just missed him as Quinn pulled him out of the way. Dust and chunks of cement flew everywhere from the strike and when it cleared, neither Quinn nor Aaron could immediately be seen. That is until one of the giant robots fell over, throwing sparks in every direction.

Standing just behind where it had stood was Quinn, and she held in one hand a bunch of metal and wires that she had ripped out of the lower leg, causing a system-wide failure.

"Wow." She exclaimed with a surprised look on her face. "I guess it literally does have an Achilles heel." She had pulled the wires out of the area where the achilles tendon would be on a real person.

"Aaron! She yelled. "Rip out the achilles tendon area!"

Being on the other side of the circle of androids, Aaron almost didn't hear her. "What…? Oh…" He replied back, but then realized what his partner was saying.

Easily flaring his MMP on one hand, Aaron took a swipe at the achilles heel, of the closest robot, and sent it tumbling down. "Two down, four to go." He mumbled as he ran behind another.

One thing they hadn't counted on though was learning machines. The other 'bots knew which area to protect on their bodies from transmissions sent to the others as their comrades fell. They all turned towards their attackers, and telescopic arms snaked out to wrap up the pesky little humans.

Only one was caught. Aaron struggled mightily against the steel arm as it constricted around his chest. His MMP flared, and kept the crushing to a minimum, but he was gradually losing air from his lungs from the constant compression.

"…uinn!" He wheezed and suddenly felt the pressure release. He fell about five feet to the floor, and rasped noisily as he struggled to pull air into his lungs.

"Aaron! Are you OK?" Quinn asked quickly and worriedly. She threw down the handful of wires and steel, and knelt at his side, taking time to make sure he was fine. Then it was Aaron's turn to save Quinn..

Wrapping his arms around her, Aaron was able to roll both of them out of the way as a large foot came crashing down right beside them. They stopped rolling and each jumped back up into fighting stances. Three 'bots were down, and only three to go. The odds were getting better.

Quinn chanced a look up at the observation booth, and saw movement. The mysterious man was trying to get away! Glancing around, she grabbed the head of a downed 'bot and with a slight grimace twisted, and ripped it apart from the body. Aaron watched in amazement at what she was doing.

Quinn then threw the metal head at the observation booth, effectively destroying it and keeping their human attacker from getting away. The force of the metal head striking the booth caused him to stumble back from the door and fall through the shattered glass, and over the edge. He didn't fall the entire way, as he was able to grab onto a protruding ledge that was part of the floor of the booth.

Aaron was still dumbfounded by his girlfriend's increased strength and abilities. "Whoa…"

"Head in the game Aaron. We still have three others." She said, and gave him a quick peck on the lips.

Ewwww…She thought at the feel of his facial hair. I'm going to have to ask him to take that off later.

The remaining three robots started to advance on them as they dropped into defensive stances once again. Using a cheerleader move, (enhanced by bionics) Quinn leaped at the head of the closest 'bot. Standing on its shoulders, she grabbed the head and twisted hard. She then pulled up, and from the strength of her arms pulling and her legs pushing, the head came off with a great metal-ripping sound, and sparks flying everywhere.

"Two left." She huffed out as she landed on the floor, the Bebe head landing at her side, throwing out sparks and the eyes winking out.

Aaron wasn't having as much success as the last two Bebe 'bots were advancing on him, and he had backed himself into a corner. He ducked a swinging metal fist as he slid through the legs of the other one. The second 'bot was attempting to strike him at the same time, but missed completely, hitting the other 'bot right at the knees causing it to topple over on the other. As the two robots were tangled in each other's arms and legs, Aaron quickly moved in and attacked by grabbing behind the heel of each and yanking back hard. Both Bebe robots immediately went into convulsions, and as a result of them being tangled and thrashing about in their death throes, it caused a chain reaction and both exploded!

The force of the explosion threw Aaron right at Quinn, who was not expecting him to come at her like a rocket! She braced herself and caught Aaron, his momentum carrying both to the ground and both slid against a far wall.

After the smoke and dust subsided, they heard a voice call out above them. "Help… I'm gonna… fall!"

Quinn was able to run under the large man just as his grip failed, and she caught him with ease. She settled the man down onto the cement floor and looked at his face. He was looking at her with both shock and fear.

"Wh… who… ARE you?"

"I am no one to be trifled with." Quinn said with clenched teeth. "Now where are the tweeb… I mean twins?"

Quinn's face suddenly showed a measure of recognition, "Wait a minute…" She narrowed her eyes as she asked the large man a question. "Aren't you a hired thug for Big Daddy Brotherson?"

He just looked at her.

"I asked you a question." Quinn said as she grabbed his shirt, and pulled him to a sitting position as she kneeled in front of him.

"I will not tell you who I work for."

"Can you tell me where the twins are?" Quinn asked.

"They are… unharmed." He said, pointing towards a small door away from the destroyed observation booth.

"Now, are you going to tell me what this is all about?" Quinn asked, pulling the man's face closer to hers.

"I'm sorry… I cannot." He then clamped his mouth shut tightly, and ground his teeth together. Almost immediately his eyes rolled up into his head, and he fell over dead.

Aaron was standing off to the side, and he stepped up to Quinn's side. "Quinn? What just happened?"

"He committed suicide." Quinn said, and dropped the man onto the floor.

…x x x x…

"So, Dr. Director…" Mrs. Possible said. "Just who are those two?"

"Hmm? Who do you mean?" Betty's voice was belying her calm exterior.

Mrs. Dr. P. narrowed her eyes. "Quinn and Aaron."

"Oh… those two. They're… GJ employees."

"Uh huh…" Mrs. Dr. P. said. Clearly it wasn't a good enough answer for her. "They look pretty young. When did you say they started?"

Betty was starting to get nervous from this woman's questions. The teal colored eyes seemed to bear down on her, as this woman now seemed to be the one in charge. "Since before… Quinn's… accident. It happened during a training session, and she met all criteria to have the bionics implanted."

"If they are so new to the organization, why were they sent to rescue Jim and Tim?" Dr. Anne Possible was now looking right into the eyes of Dr. Director, who tried very hard not to wither, or show weakness under her stare.

"What…! I didn't inform you of that!"

"Hmm…" Mrs. Dr. P. said with a small smile. "It's funny though… how they disappeared right after we all found out about the kidnapping."

Betty Director decided she just better shut up, and not talk about it anymore. She tried to change the subject. "Are either of you hungry, or thirsty? I can bring you some reading material if you like."

Now both of the Possibles were giving her the eye.

…x x x x…

Quinn and Aaron cautiously walked up to the unassuming door, and Quinn lightly knocked. Muffled sounds were heard inside, and what sounded like a scrape of a wooden leg on a hard floor.

Kim tried the door, and of course it was locked. She stepped back a bit, raised a leg, and kicked it right beside the doorknob. Once again, a little too much force had been applied, and it swung open so hard and fast, that it splintered apart as it smashed into the wall as it opened.

"Oops…" Quinn said with a sheepish smile.

Kim's reserve instantly melted as she saw her two younger brothers tied and gagged. "Tweebs…" She muttered, but a little louder than she expected too.

Jim's eyes grew as big as golf balls at what he thought he heard her say.

Aaron quickly went over to the boys and untied them, and pulled the gags out of their mouths. Jim immediately spoke up as soon as the rag was removed.

"Why did you call us that?"

"There's only one person who calls us that." Tim said.

"Huh…? I said creeps. It took some real creeps to tie up a couple of helpless kids."

"Hey…" Jim said.

"We're not helpless." Tim finished.

"Be that as it may… Let's get out of here." Aaron said.

"Wait…" Jim said. "We're not going anywhere with you."

"Who are youtwo anyway?" Tim said.

"My name is Quinn, and this is my partner Aaron. We work for GJ, and have come to rescue you. Your parents are at GJ, and are waiting for you.

…x x x x…

Quinn drove the car back to GJ headquarters with the twins in the back seat. "Cool car Quinn. It looks like something…"

"Our sister would have driven." Jim finished.

"Would have?" Quinn said, looking at them in her rearview mirror, and raising an eyebrow.

"Our sister, Kim Possible, was killed about a month ago." Tim said.

"You remind us a lot of her." Jim chimed in.

…x x x x…

Quinn drove onto the base going through an entrance that was only known about by very few people. It was well hidden, and no one saw the black Mustang disappear between some very large Oleander bushes.

All four walked quietly through the hallways as Quinn and Aaron escorted the twins to where their parents were located. Quinn had to quickly log onto an intranet computer that was only connected within the complex to find out what room the Possible parents were in.

Aaron opened the door, and as soon as Jim and Tim saw their parents, all four ran to each other and in a tangle of arms hug each other fiercely. No one noticed, save for Betty Director and Ron that a small tear ran down Kim's cheek. She quietly closed the door on the reunited family and walked sullenly towards her room.

Ron followed right behind her, and waited until they went in and he closed the door before he said anything. He didn't have to.

Immediately Kim spun around and wrapped her arms around her boyfriend and sobbed onto his shoulder.

"Shh… shh… it's OK Kim." Ron said as he gently rubbed her back as he held her close.

"I hate this Ron! I really hate this!" Her tears began to soak into his shirt. "I wanted to tell them SO BAD that I'm alive and well, but I can't! So don't tell me it's OK, 'cuz it's not!"

Unconsciously she squeezed a little tighter, causing Ron's MMP to flare a bit to keep him from being crushed. It didn't respond quite as quick, as he was still a little tired from the fight earlier with the giant robots. The small lag in response caused him to feel a bit of the pressure. "Hnnnggg…"

"Oh my God Ron! I'm sorry! I didn't… hurt you… did I?"

"No, you didn't. Just surprised me a little, that's all."

Kim's lips raised to meet his, and a gentle kiss began to heat up into a passionate lip smacking session. She quickly forgot how much the fake beard he had on was scratching her face. Neither of them heard the door gently close as Dr. Director decided to leave the two alone.

She had just come from sneaking out of the room where Mr. and Mrs. Dr. Possible were still hugging and crying with their twins, and she had decided to visit Kim and Ron to get a report. After noticing it would be best to leave them alone, she decided to go back to her office and have another cup of coffee. She would ask Kim and Ron for a report the next morning. Suddenly she didn't care anymore if the two shared a room.

To be continued…

Holy crap… I didn't leave this with a cliffie. I must be losing my touch. Oh well. Hope y'all are still enjoying this! Keep the reviews coming!