Kim Possible: The Sitch Of College: Year's End
Chapter 21: Just Beginning
AN: Special thanks to Sabre for his edits.
Somewhere all the way up on the Moon, Jack Hench was sitting at a desk in the office of his Moon base waiting for his clients to show up.
Soon enough, he noticed a button on his desk flashing and beeping.
He then pressed down on the button, "Yes?"
"Mr. Hench, your guests have arrived," A voice on the other end informed.
"Ah, perfect, send them in," Hench said before letting go of the button.
He then got up from his desk and walked around it just as the sliding doors to the office opened up, followed by Bonnie, The Seniors and Giselle walking in.
"Ah, Ms. Rockwaller, right on time," Hench greeted. "Welcome to our secret Hench Co. Moon base where we are currently working on the device necessary for your next evil scheme."
"And what progress exactly have you made on it?" Bonnie asked with her arms crossed.
"Well, it's more than halfway done," Hench answered. "It might take another two weeks before we can finish it completely."
Bonnie sighed, "Not good enough. Two weeks may be all Kim and her posse need to track us down and ruin our plans."
"It's alright, my love," Junior assured. "Maybe we just need another distraction."
"Yeah, because mine worked so well," Giselle groaned.
Bonnie looked at Giselle and asked, "What are you so grumpy about?"
"I failed!" Giselle replied, angrily. "I didn't want to just be a 'distraction', I wanted to actually win! I was so close to ruling that stupid school, possibly all of Burbank! But thanks to Kim and her loser posse… especially Sophie… my reign has completely fallen apart!"
"Will you give it a rest already?" Bonnie demanded in an annoyed tone. "You did well enough for your first evil plan."
"I agree with Bonnie," Senior spoke up. "And injuring Shego was a bonus as well."
"I know," Giselle said, still sounding grumpy. "I just want to make everyone who made a fool out of me pay dearly. And I want to make Sophie suffer most of all."
"Well, no need to worry, evil BFF," Bonnie with a devious smirk. "Hopefully, we'll all have our chance for that soon enough."
Bonnie decided not to tell Giselle that they saw a tracking device being planted on her while she was trying to capture Kim and Ron. Since they made sure to remove it before bringing aboard the rocket, they figured she didn't need to know about it.
Giselle turned to Senior, "Why didn't you let me keep the Bebes?"
"I couldn't take the chance that Kim's genius helper would have a way to track them here," Senior explained. "No need to worry, as soon as we head back down to Earth, you will have them back."
"You better be right about that," Giselle groaned. She turned to Bonnie. "And Bonnie... this contengincy plan involving your ex-friends better be worth it.""
"Oh, don't worry," Bonnie said with an evil chuckle. "It will be."
"In any case, Bonnie is also correct about one thing," Senior continued. "Knowing Kim Stoppable and her team, it probably won't be long before they can find a way to track us down. I suppose the best thing we could do is come up with another distraction… or find another way to speed up the building process of the mobile palace."
Bonnie sighed, "Senior's right."
"So what are we going to do?" Junior asked.
"Actually, I might have an idea," Hench chimed in.
"What is it?" Bonnie asked with a raised eyebrow.
"Well, let's just say this idea might require the expertise of a certain… ex-villain," Hench said with his hands pressed together.
Back at Starlight University, Dean Princeton was sitting in his office on the phone.
"I know you're not very fond of this idea, Scott, but it's the best course of action for you to take," Dean Princeton spoke into his phone. "Betty and I can make sure you get all the protection you and your niece need."
"I know," A voice came from the other end. "But I'm just worried about-"
"Don't worry about what everyone else thinks," Dean Princeton interrupted. "Kim and Ron and their friends are understanding people. I'm sure they'll know you had nothing to do with all of the terrible acts your adopted daughter committed."
Scott sighed, "Be that as it may, I'm still partially responsible for Giselle's behavior. I just hope Mrs. Stoppable and her husband don't judge me too harshly for her actions. And that's when I get a chance to apologize to them."
"Don't worry, you'll get your chance soon enough," Dean Princeton assured.
He soon heard a knock on his door.
"I have to go, I'll call you back," Dean Princeton said before he hung up. He then addressed his visitor. "Come in?"
The door opened and Dr. Director came stepping into his office.
"Ah, Betty," Dean Princeton greeted the GJ leader. "I trust the school's recovery is going smoothly?"
"Indeed it is," Dr. Director spoke. "The students are being returned to their homes and dorms and the now defunct Bebes are being taken away to be dismantled. As a bonus, we're seeing to it that skilled GJ agents are recruited to keep the university under very close watch."
"Thank you very much," Dean Princeton replied. "With Giselle and that Bonnie Rockwaller girl still out there, we'll definitely need it. I just hope the students won't feel too uncomfortable with your presence."
"Don't worry," Dr. Director assured. "I assure you that our presence will be mostly invisible."
"Thank you," Dean Princeton said. "And how is Shea's recovery going?"
"Her injury is already healing and she is under the care of our best medical officers," Dr. Director replied. "It should only be a day or two before she can be sent home."
Dean Princeton nodded, "That's good to hear, Betty. And what of your work in cleaning up Giselle's other methods?"
"Well, in addition to confiscating those Bebe transformation tables, we also found a boatload of knockout gas in a secret compartment within the warehouse," Dr. Director informed. "Though we couldn't find any explosives."
"It would seem Giselle was bluffing about that part," Dean Princeton speculated.
"Regardless, we are doing everything we can," Dr. Director pointed out. "The moment we find Bonnie and Giselle's wearabouts, we'll let you and Team Possible know right away."
"Thank you," Dean Princeton said in appreciation. "Because if I'm right, we'll need all the help we can get."
Kim and Ron trudged into their apartment with tired looks on their faces and fell back onto their couch in perfect unison.
"What a day, huh, KP?" Ron commented.
"No kidding," Kim agreed. "Between finding out that Bonnie is on the loose again and having to take down Giselle and an army of Bebes, we've had one heck of a day full of sitches."
"Yeah," Ron said. "But I'm just glad we stopped her."
"Well, that is good," Kim acknowledged. "But she still managed to escape. And with her and Bonnie still out there, we'll never be safe until we lock them both up for good."
"Hey, don't worry about it, KP," Ron assured. "If we can take down an army full of evil super speedy robots, we can handle any evil plot that comes our way."
Kim sighed, "I hope you're right, Ronnie."
Ron smirked, "You know, now that we're home and there probably won't be any more sitches for a while… I don't suppose we could…"
Kim smirked, "You read my mind, Ronnie."
The two married teens leaned in and started kissing each other on the lips.
Rufus popped out of Ron's pocket, noticed Kim and Ron kissing, and groaned, "Oh, brother!"
Bonnie was standing in the lobby of her unfinished, but mostly completed mobile palace with an evil smile on her face.
"I can feel it," Bonnie said aloud. "This time no one will stop me. After being frozen for so long, it will soon be time for me to make my return. Soon Kim, her loser posse and every other loser on the planet will bow before me, the Queen of Evil, Bonnie Rockwaller!"
She raised her hands like claws and laughed evilly.
The End?