A.N.
This one didn't take too long, and it wasn't too difficult for me to plan...
Enjoy!
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Chapter 27- Time to see the Doctor
A bionic arm placed a document on Drakken's desk. He raised his head to see Shego with an interesting smirk on her face.
"What's this?"
"Guess," she smiled and placed a hand on her hip.
Drakken picked it up and opened the folder. As he read the papers his eyes widened and he looked back at the now beaming Shego.
"Seriously?" he asked excitedly.
"Seriously…" she confirmed.
"I won't believe it until I see it myself!" he explained as he stood out of his seat and walked over to Shego, "Bring her here…I want to be able to touch her!"
"I'll get right on it…" Shego replied, "Also Commander Wiley is successfully wasted"
"Good. At least now we don't need to worry about anyone finding us."
"I think she's done a really good job!"
"Indeed…now make sure she tells this Captain Portly as soon as possible"
"On it" Shego turned to walk.
"Oh, and one more thing Shego…"
She looked back at the grinning man.
"Make sure you have some time to spare tommorrow night…I believe there will be reason to celebrate!"
Shego smiled and absorbed the moment…it's been a while since any of them had anything positive to say.
"I'll see what I can do…" she nodded then turned around and left the room.
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It was still night. Or has she slept for longer than a day?
She does feel a bit better. Better enough to feel her legs anyway.
But, she is starving! How long have they kept her here already? Perhaps the worst punishment of all is when you don't know how much time has passed…
Kim turned her head to the side and saw a piece of bread lying inside her cage. Someone must've dropped it. Or pitied her and felt like doing something nice for once. She crawled carefully not to hurt herself and reached her arm out to the dirty foodstuff. It's difficult to chew when your jaw is aching, but the satisfaction of knowing something is going into your stomach is worth it.
A noise caught Kim's attention. It was someone walking up to the cage through the darkness.
"Slow down!" the familiar voice spoke, "You don't want to choke!"
"Ron…" Kim's cold voice uttered.
"Now, now Kim, don't spoil the fun."
Kim had nothing to say…the shame of losing to a traitor was still chewing on her inside.
Ron crouched closer to Kim's face and they both stared each other down…except…Kim noticed something…about Ron's eyes.
Ron's eyebrows rose not understanding what's wrong with Kim…she no longer looked angry. She looked surprised.
"What?" he asked.
But Kim kept gazing. Kept studying. She got closer to the edge of the cage. Close enough to touch it…to touch him.
"What are you doing?"
Kim knew exactly what she saw. She knew exactly what's wrong. It's his eyes.
She shook her head while still gazing.
"Nothing." She smiled and leaned back, "nothing at all."
"Whatever…I didn't come for you to play games with me. Tomorrow you're going to be transferred. Expect a nice wake up call in the morning."
Ron stood and walked away, leaving Kim watching him with an awry smile.
She was pleased with what she saw…or in a way, what she didn't see.
Those were not Ron's eyes. She knew very well.
"I knew you wouldn't hurt me Ron…" she lay on to her back and looked up to the sky, "You would never hurt me!"
But now, the real question is, who is that? And where is Ron?
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Shego stepped into the brightly lit domed room holding a bottle and stood in front of the large machine at the end.
"Did you pass on the order?" asked Shego.
"Yes." Bonnie replied.
She sat on a chair with a thin metal headpiece that went around her forehead. The headpiece was connected to two wires that were linked directly to a computerized machine that held her metal seat up. The machine was linked to a huge computer that operated behind her.
She pressed a button and the seat lowered. Bonnie hopped off and removed the headpiece, placing carefully on her seat.
"How is she?" asked Shego.
"Weird." Bonnie replied rudely.
Shego always had a problem with the child's attitude. What's with teenagers these days?
Bonnie held her arm out and gestured with her fingers. Shego knew exactly what she wanted.
"What do we say?" Shego teased.
Bonnie eyed her carefully, then swiftly stomped Shego's foot. With a yelp Shego's water bottle soared directly to Bonnie's waiting hand.
"Don't tease me again…" Bonnie cautioned and then gulped the bottle down.
"Why you…"
"Ah ah ah!" Bonnie warned raising her finger, "I warn you. This machine is not limited to Stoppable, you know!"
Shego's grimace grew worse as she lowered her arms. Indeed, all it takes for the machine to operate is a chip to be planted on to your body and for Bonnie, little miss talented, to track you down via satelite and begin probing your mind, she can then also access the chip to allow the victims brain to become inactive and she can then stimulate the body to react to her own thoughts and commands. Drakken has been a busy little beaver lately.
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Yelling and shouting that came from all corners of her ears caused Kim to practically leap from her sleep. Suddenly the aching bruises all over her body qued in.
"What's going on?" she asked while massaging her shoulder.
"You're going to see the doctor!" Portly laughed as he stood in between crowds of blue-clad soldiers working on their erands.
"Oh, great..." she whined as she rubbed her forehead.
She then noticed Ron watching her in the distance...as happy as she may be about him not really betraying her, there still remains the same question wondering in her mind.
What becmoes of them now?
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A.N.
I'm glad I got this up so quickly...this is what happens when you plan ahead!
Stay tuned!
