Kim and Tara gasped as they digested the information. "You're kidding me… but how'd you even know about this?" the redhead breathed in amazement. "I mean, I knew you were connected; but I didn't think you were that connected." Tara nodded in agreement. "So, how'd you know that Brizee was pregnant?" Monìque rolled her eyes as she scoffed, "Duh, I heard it from Kai. It's common knowledge that he's her BGFSAMS, so she tells him everything." Seeing the raised brows, she added cockily, "As in Best Guy for Social and Moral Support. And when I say everything, I do mean everything." The platinum blonde sighed as she leaned back against the wall. "If Lieutenant Rockwaller finds out about this, there'll be hell to pay." Looking to the others, she smiled reassuringly. "Till then, we can just hope for the best." A hush covered the room as the trio continued working on their project. Just as they had placed their books away, the phone rang.
Kim slid off the bed to pick up the cordless device and looked intently at the number displayed. Recognizing the number as the Rockwaller residence, she sighed lightly before steeling herself. "Possible residence, this is Kim." A sob erupted from the other line, followed by a watery, "Hey Kim, it's me: Brit." Hearing the crestfallen tone of the dark fighter, she carried the phone to the bed and put it on speaker. "Brit, what's wrong?" the girl hiccupped before she answered. "I told my Mom about the pregnancy and she… she called my Dad." The three girls gasped simultaneously as their worst fear came true: it was a known fact Mr. Rockwaller was the strictest, no-nonsense Lieutenant in the US Navy. Hearing someone yell in the background, there was some shuffling before they heard the deep rumble of Kai's voice. "Hey Kim, is Unique still over at your place?" Monìque was on the bed in a flash, easily reclining beside the worried heroine. "Hey Kai, I'm here: WTME?" the Martial Arts savvy young woman was about to question what the Fashion Major had said when she remembered that the Métis young man had spent most of his upbringing with her. "Lieutenant's home, which means we gotta get outta here and Delle's already got the van running. Kim, is it cool if we stop by?" understanding the gravity of the situation, she nodded as she stood up. "Yeah, I'll have the door open when you get here." They could almost envision the smile on his face as he sighed in relief. "Thanks Kim, you're a lifesaver." With that, the line went dead.
Meanwhile… in Drakken's Residence
Drakken sighed softly as he stared up at the ceiling. In three months, he was finally going to get married to the woman that was lying next to him. Though Shego was more than a force to be reckoned with, he couldn't help the happiness that flooded his heart whenever he saw her. Looking to said woman, he smiled as he dropped a tender kiss to the crown of her head. Staring back up at the ceiling, his mind flipped back to the latest invention that was almost complete. Just you wait, Amara Stone: you will pay for your meddling streak. With that, he yawned as he cuddled up more to his fiancée.