A/N: Sorry 'bout the late update. Hope this makes up for it. I also fixed some shit in Chapter 2, so you might wanna re-read that. It turns out drugs really get my creative juices flowing, but my ideas don't always make sense and certainly don't "flow". I don't even think I proof read that before I posted it. ;~;
Chapter Three: Rescue
I want power, because it feels good.
I want power - I'll wash America with blood.
I want power: a clear blue light in the sky.
I feel power, running through my veins and out my eyes
And into empty, godforsaken minds without reality.
I feel power. I feel a sacrifice.
Kim yawned and shifted on the metal bench, her new battle suit would take some getting used to. She looked around to the other passengers sitting in the cramped confines of the ULTIMA Battle Jet. Kim's eyes met her mother's worried stare and Kim gave what she hoped was a reassuring smile. Her gaze wandered around the hull of the ship before coming to rest at the cockpit where Cyra was sleeping in the pilot's chair. Kim glanced out the windows. The displayed rapidly moving scenery over the ocean thought back to two weeks ago
"So!" Kolie clapped her hands "How soon can you be ready?" Kim's eyes widened in astonishment. She opened and closed he mouth a few times before finding the right words. "Let me get this straight" She began slowly, moving around table "You expect me" Kim pointed to herself disbelievingly "to go there" she pointed to a screen depicting a desert battle zone "By myself?"
Kolie rocks back and forth on tips of feet "Uh… yes?" Kolie said slowly
"Are you insane?" Kim shouts and jabs Kolie in the chest with her finger
"Ya know, I've always wondered about that." A feminine voice floated down from high above followed by tan a woman falling gracefully from the ceiling.
"I doubt Red here" The newcomer motioned to Kim with her thumb "has even held a gun much less shot one before" Guns?
"Cyra! I thought you were-"
"Sleeping," she gave Kolie a pointed look "Yeah I was until SOMEONE turned on the water,now my rooms flooded with that sludge!"
Kolie chuckled nervously and rubbed the back of her neck "Oops?"
Cyra stuck her tongue out at the blonde woman but did not comment further. Instead, she turned and greeted Kim "Howdy! I'm Cyra." Kim immediately recognized her as one of the other women in the faded photograph. She was taller than Kim expected, with long brown hair covered buy a red hoodie and tribal markings under her left eye. Her other eye was hidden behind a veil of hair. "And my," Cyra looked her over appreciatively, letting out a low whistle "it is a pleasure to meet you darlin'" Cyra winked.
Kim was too shocked to say much of anything so instead, she stood there blushing beet red while Cyra looked her over.
Before Cyra could make Kim blush anymore she was smacked with a rolled up newspaper by a very angry looking Kolie.
"OW, WHAT WAS THAT FOR!" Cyra shouted, rubbing her red cheek.
"SEXUAL HARRASMENT!"
"WHAT? THAT WASN'T- WELL YOU DIDN'T HAVE TO HIT ME!"
"Guys?" Kim said timidly
"WOULD YOU HAVE STOPED IF I DIDN'T"
"I GUESS WE'LL NEVER KNOW"
"Guys?" She said a little louder now, hoping to gain their attention.
"EVERYTIME SOMEONE NEW COMESE HERE YOU ATTACK THEM WITH-
"WITH WHAT MY CHARM? OOH HOW DEADLY!"
"THIS IS WHY WE HAVE NO FRIENDS!"
"GUYS!" Kim shouted
Both stopped yelling abruptly and looked at Kim shocked "Y-yes?"
Kim waved the folder "Shego? The mission?"
"Oh. Right." Kolie cleared her throat and took a seat at the table "So like I said before Kim here, will be going in alone-"
"Whoa whoa whoa hold the damn phone! I wouldn't even go in there alone, we are not sending little Miss cinnamon stick in there by herself un armed and completely ignorant of the situation!"
"Well I cannot go with her who else is going to go? You?" Kolie asked incredously
YES!
"Eh really?"
"Why do you sound so suprised!"
"Situation? What exactly aren't you telling me!" Kim glared at the pair from her seat across the table.
"Abbas is stable, ruthless and a killer but he is more or less sane. Shego on the other hand…" The blonde sighed "may not be as you remember her."
"What Kolie is trying to say is that Shego's lost her damn mind!"
"Cyra!" Kolie reprimanded her sharply
"What,'s true!"
"The Shego I know was evil and manipulative, yes but insane…
How bad is she?"
"Bad." Cyra answered, receiving another glare from Kolie
"Which is why we need-"
"I thought it would be a simple grab and go!" Kim shot out of her chair. "That's what you said but, I mean now there's guns and bombs and, and it's like a war zone!" The redhead began to pace the length of the room "I'm not qualified for that kind of stuff. Like Cyra said I haven't even shot a gun before how can I go up against machine guns and tanks?"
Kolie shot a glare towards Cyra, who shrugged and lit a cigarette.
Kolie got up and walked to where Kim was pacing. She placed a hand on the girls sholder
"We can train you! I am best in business and you won't be going in unprotected. Cyra may even come; she is good for this type of thing, yes? Kolie stressed the last word and looked pointedly at Cyra.
Cyra nodded "Yes sir! I can even be like that blonde fella you hung out with"
She hopped up from her seat and adopted a Ron-like pose "Hoo-yah!" Kim allowed a small smile. Cyra quickly unfastened her belt and pulled down her shorts.
"Look I even lost my pants!"
Kolie turned the stunned red head away from the half-naked Texan
"See we help you! Make you nice and strong to fight bad guys and bring Shego home!"
Kim nodded. "Ok." I can do this.
The be-speckled woman gave her a reassuring grin and ushered her towards a door on the side of the room.
"I am going to a quaint Miss Possible here with our equipment" Kolie said
"Sounds exciting, can I come?" The dark woman ask hopefuly.
"Haven't you done enough?" Cyra's face crumpled into an angry frown. "Why don't you go see how the ULTIMA is doing hmm?" Kolie gave Cyra a sweet smile.
"Whatever."
"Ho'kay so first things first, armor suit!" Kim followed Kolie down a dim hallway.
"But I already have one" She said and unzipped her coat to show Kolie the battle suit underneath. "Oh yes I see!" Kolie leaned in and adjusted her glasses
"Verrrry nice"
Kim cleared her throat. All these people invading her personal space was beginning to grate on her nerves.
"Made buy Wade of Wade Load tech yes?"
She nodded. "That's right"
Kolie nodded thoughtfully and stopped in front of a locker on the metal wall labeled "0009"
She pressed a few buttons on the key board on the wall and to Kim's surprise, the panel opened with a soft hiss.
"Is too bad you know. Wade's creations are truly works of art but easily hackable."
"Hack able? Someone can hack into my battle suit?" Kim asked, slightly scandalized.
"Da, if Wade can hack it, GJ can hack it if GJ can hack it Silas can hack it. But this,"
Kolie hefted out a sliver body suit from the wall "Is completely un-hackable!"
"Wow!" Kim stared at the gleaming metal armor suit in awe.
She ran fingers over the smooth metal "this is incredible!"
Kolie smiled widely "Is nice no? Comes equipped with some familiar features like the force shield and nano-tech that heals wounds as well as some new things! Radiation detector, Electrical Pulse emitters, and it has capability of strengthening your attacks 20 times the normal human strength "
"This is so spankin'!"
"Ha ha glad you like! Fion needs to make you one. You will defiantly need it for this mission. Let's go see if she is willing to talk yes?" Kolie began walking again, with Kim trailing close behind. Several doors and hallways later they arrived at what was apparently Fion's room.
The door was plain white, with no markings to indicate whether or not this was the right door.
"Eh fion?" The blonde woman knocked tentatively
"Fion?" As she reached for the door knob a bolt of electricity was shot into her hand, instantly blistering the skin.
"YEEEOUCH! You son of a-" Kolie grabbed her hand in pain and to cursed loudly in Russian.
"Hey are you-" Kim started to ask. She glanced down at Kolie's blistered palm and found it was already beginning to heal. "–ok?"
"Ah yes yes, It's already healed…mostly…" She cursed quietly before kicking the door. "We will come back Fion!" The blonde woman stormed off through the door way.
It took Kolie a moment to notice that Kim was not following.
"Something on mind?" She poked her head back through the doorway.
"Well its just- I mean, what I'm trying to say is-" Kim fidgeted
"Are we all like Shego?"
Kim blushes and nodded timidly, not meeting the taller woman's eyes.
Kolie chuckled softly
"In the 'shoot green plasma from hands and have claws' sense? Neyt. But we all have…unique abilities based on the meteor"
Realization struck Kim and her eyes shot up to Kolie's smirking face "You were hit by it too?"
"Well hit by a meteor. Cyra and Sade too. Fion," Kolie pointed to the door "and other scientists hypothesize that we were hit by different part of same planet, giving us our abilities".
"So um, what's yours"
Kolie's smile widens "Come!" She said, throwing an arm around Kim's slim shoulders "I will show you!"
Kim was steered into a large rectangular room that served as a shooting range. Metal plates lined the four walls with red targets painted at the far end of the room. The wall closest to Kim had many shelves bolted onto it, all with various weapons adorning them.
Kolie grabbed what Kim recognized as a nine millimeter pistol off one of the shelves and inspected it. "Da, this will do. Now if you please, toss plates"
She inclined her head to a wooden table a few feet away from Kim that was covered with simple ceramic plates.
"Huh all of them? At the same time?"
"Grab six, and throw quickly, like Frisbee." Kolie demonstrated from her position.
"If you're sure…" Kim grabbed six plates off of the table. "Here goes!"
Kim dutifully threw the plates, one after another into the air a few yards in front of Kolie. Barely a second after Kim had tossed each plate; they were shattered in midair. Kolie had fired off six rounds in a matter of seconds. Each had shattered their respective plates before they hit the ground.
" W-wow" Kim was practically speechless.
Kolie exhaled heavily. "That, in a sense is my ability. I have never missed a target once. It was good to have in sniper days." She placed the pistol back on a padded shelf and turned to Kim.
"So, Kim. Would you like to stay here and train?"
Seeing Kim's shocked expression Kolie quickly backtracked.
"I mean we have may open rooms, NOT filled with sludge and you will need some time to train and become accustomed to the new armor suit so it makes sense that-"
What Kolie was saying did make sense, even if she was still unsure about this whole thing. "All right"
"Huh? Oh, ok! We get you situated. Would you like to tell family, perhaps ask permission?"
Kim snorted "Im twenty three you know! But yes, I think they would like to know that they won't be seeing me for Sunday dinner."
Kolie nodded Only twenty three? What am I doing dragging her into this?
"Very good! Call your parents and then we will set you up in a room."
Two weeks flew by faster than Kim would have thought. After informing her parents of the mission she was given a room on the third "level" of the mountain. It was relatively small and sparsely decorated, but the bed was comfy and not full of sludge. Kolie said that they would get started on her training in the morning. She advised Kim to get some sleep; she would need it And need it she did. Every day for two weeks after, Kim would have weapons training in the morning with Kolie and "suit training" in the evening with Cyra. Before she knew it, the mission date was upon them. Kim was one big ball of nervous energy that morning she could hardly sit still through breakfast. After breakfast and the brief mission over view that followed, a fully armored Kim was led by Kolie and a Cyra to where the ULTIMA apparently was housed. A short elevator ride later and Kim was face to face with the hulking mass of metal that made up the ULTIMA
The huge cave that served as a hangar for the ULTIMA was also home to motorbikes, snow mobiles, and two cars
"Where do you guys get all this stuff?" Kim questioned, still taking in the large cave.
Cyra shrugged "Around" She opened the jet's 'side door' and motioned for Kim to get in " Ladies first"
"Please be careful! And do not forget to grab your mother yes?"
It had been decided that since Dr. Anne possible was the top neurologist in America and because Shego's bouts of insanity were most definitely caused by a neurological defect, she would accompany the women on this particular mission. The door closed with a hiss and Kim watched Kolie's waving form grow smaller and smaller as the jet took to the skies.
Dr. Possible was waiting on the front steps when the ULTIMA touched down.
Kim and Cyra
anne flustred
"Cyra!"
"What! I like read heads" Cyra muttered disgruntledly and walked back to the shiny silver jet.
"Are you sure about this mom?"
Anne gulped and squared her shoulders, adopting a confident air despite the many doubts swirling in her mind. "I'm a doctor. This is what I do" I think…
"All right. Comon'. I'll brief you on the jet!"
Present:
Static crackles from the overhead speakers, startling Cyra out of her sleep and Kim out of her thoughts.
"Ack! I'm a wake I'm awake!"
"We have begun our decent into Baidoa and will be landing in approximately ten minutes" Fion's voice informed them.
Cyra yawned and stretched "All right!"
"So everyone's clear on what the plan is?"
The two red heads nodded affirmatively.
"Good, 'cause I'm 'bout to change it. Instead of you coming along with us" She indicated Doctor Possible with her head "You'll be stayin here"
"What?" Anne raised her voice, slightly outraged "I thought I was supposed to be helping you!"
"You will be. Won't do us no good to have your fine ass running about gettin' shot at and what not" Cyra said giving the doctor roughish grin.
Kim gave Cyra sidelong glance "Mom I think she's right, you need to stay here, where it's safe."
"You might also want to set up the medical station for when we bring the Cabbage onboard" Cyra said over her shoulder, moving away from where the Possible's were seated.
Kim gave her mother an apologetic smile and moved towards Cyra.
"Stop flirting with my mom!"
Cyra chuckled at Kim's angry expression while adjusting straps that held her twin swords in place on her back. "Why, she's feisty! Just like her little girl" She winked and pushed past Kim, cutting of any retorts.
"All righty here we are." Punches key code into door "Welcome to Somalia!" Immediately, dust and hot wind blew into the hull of the jet buffet Kim's hair
Moves into the twilight outskirts of village
"God damn deserts and their God dammed dust, I can't see shit!" Cyra rubbed her eye furiously.
Kim kept quiet, silently observing her surroundings as they walked closer to the village. After a few minutes of walking they came upon the edge of Baidoa.
"According to our Intel, Abbas and his crew are holed up in that building" Cyra pointed a gloved finger at a large sand colored building.
"See if you can't break in and get some info outta him."
"What are you going to do?"
She put her hands on her hips. "I'm gonna go ask around about our friend the glow stick"
Kim nodded and moved past Cyra.
"Try not to get shot yeah?"
Kim glared angrily at the tan woman and stomped off into the crowded street. Cyra on the other hand, laughed heartily and moved more slowly into the packed streets of Baidoa.
She sniffed the air for any trace of Shego. Garbage, people, cattle more garbage- Ah ha! Gotcha! Following her nose she picked up her pace and darted down a few alleys until she came across an empty lot. Bingo From her hiding space in the shadows, Cyra could see Shego clearly. She was surrounded by a ring armed men who appeared to be picking a fight with the green woman. Cyra almost felt sorry for them. Almost.
She brought Kim up on her pocket-screen "Hey Kim! Look who I found!" Cyra turned the camera towards the ring of men.
"Is that-" It couldn't be Shego. Kim had never seen her like this. She seemed unhinged and more brutally violent then ever. Kim watched in shock as one by one, the men were thrown to the ground, bleeding and whimpering.
"Looks like Broccoli is goin' easy on 'em"
"Easy? She's beating them to a pulp."
"They're alive aren't they?" Cyra deadpanned.
Kim gulped. Shego had been going easy on her.
"'Kay I'm gonna go get glow stick over there" Cyra stuck her thumb in Shego's direction. "And you find Saleem. Call me if ya need" She turned the pocket-screen off and slipped it back into her pocket.
She unsheathed her twin swords and cracked her neck
"OY, GREEN BEAN!" Cyra shouted.
Shego finished off last man and tossed him into the wall next to Cyra. She whipped her wild hair out of her bloody face
"Mud puppy….." Shego smiled and licked her lips.
Cyra growled and ran towards her, her swords reflecting the starlight.
Kim returned the pocket screen to a pocket in her suit and stood up. She shivered involuntarily. The look in Shego's eyes scared her. Something was really wrong with Shego. Kim set those thoughts aside and continued to pick her way across the roof of the compound. Finding a skylight Kim deftly cracked the glass and jumped in.
She landed gracefully on a large mahogany desk. Behind it, sat Saleem Abbas puffing on a cigar.
"Found you!" Kim exclaimed happily.
"Guards!" Saleem barked in lightly accented English. In the blink of an eye, the room was filled with uniformed soldiers, all carrying semi-automatic rifles. All pointed at Kim. Kim gulped. Maybe this wasn't such a good idea. "And who might you be?" The dark man's eyes bored into her own.
"Kim Possible and I'm here to Kick your ass!" She grinned despite the fear she felt.
The guards tightened their hold on their weapons, waiting for Saleem's order.
"Kim? Ah I see." He motioned for the guards to lower their weapons "How nice it is to finally meet you."
Finally?
Seeing the confusion in Kim's eyes he explained;
"Your Shego spoke of a Kim frequently"
What? "She's not my Shego! And, and- just let her go!" Kim felt a blush coming on.
The slim Arabic man chuckled lightly. "She is free to leave any time she wishes. Shego came to me you see." Kim did not lower her stance and fixed him with a skeptical look
"I doubt that"
Saleem shrugs "Believe what you will." He got up from his spot behind his desk and strolled over to the window.
Kim stepped off the desk.
"Why? Why would Shego come to you?" She shouted, exasperated and still not believing Shego would do this by her own free will. "Did you know her from her villain days?"
He shook his head in the negative "I have no idea. She just appeared on the balcony one night about four months ago and asked for a job"
"A job as what, an assassin?"
"A, how do you say?" Body guard."
So she was protecting him.
"Not for me Miss Possible, for my family." He pulled out a photograph out of his pocket and handed it to Kim. She stared at the photo of Saleem and two small children.
"They're beautiful" She handed the photograph back to Saleem, who nodded and tucked it away.
"This is a rough place to raise a family. Even with my dutiful soldiers." He spread his arms indicating the soldiers who stood at attention. "I figured I needed some help, and Shego provided that"
Kim nodded in understanding. Sensing that Saleem wasn't finished she kept silent.
"I cannot tell if you are lucky or unlucky to have come here on this day…Shego is having a fit of sorts."
Maybe that's why she was attacking those men. "Does this happen often?" Kim asked tentatively. She wasn't sure if she wanted to know the answer.
"More or less, perhaps I am the one who is lucky on this day"
"A gang of renegades tried to attack us you see and…Shego defended. Tore them to pieces. Where she goes after the dust settles is anyone's guess."
"You've got to realize this isn't healthy."
"I do." He rubbed his temples. "Shego is one of my own now. I look after my own. If she wants to leave she may, but I will not allow her to be taken against her will!"
"We just want to help her!"
"I am aware, which is why I am prepared to let you leave, peacefully. Under the condition that-"
Saleem was cut off buy a loud explosion from inside the compound that knocked Kim off her feet. Rubble and dust rained down on the occupants of the room, temporarily blinding them. Seconds later Kim heard Cyra crash through the wall followed closely by Shego.
"Tch" Cyra wiped the blood from a cut on her cheek on the back of her hand and spit out a tooth "Well that's jus' great!" Like I wasn't missing enough already.
Kim blinked through the dust. She was just barely able to make out a glowing silhouette of Shego,
"Ya stupid green bitch! IM TRYING TO HELP YOU!"
Shego was in front of Cyra in a flash, grabbing her by the throat and hoisting the brunette high above her. Her razor sharp claws drawing blood as they dug in to Cyra's neck. "I don't want a muddy mutt's dirty help" Shego said through gritted teeth, her face inches from Cyra's.
"S-shego?" Kim says quietly not quite believing her eyes. From what she can tell, Shego is a bloody mess. Her normally well refined hair was wild mass, covering most of her face. Her suit was different too, not her normal green and black suit, but completely black. Is Shego barefoot?
Kim slowly picked herself up off of the ground. She cautiously approaches the green woman but is topped by a heavy hand on her shoulder. Saleem shakes his head
Shego turns head around, her hand still choking Cyra "K..iimmmme?"
She abandons Cyra, letting her fall heavily to the ground. Slowly, Shego turns and moves forward on unsteady legs.
"But you're not real are you? No no no you can't be real" Shego mutters as she nears Kim. She stopped a hairs breath away from Kim and her eyes widen. "Oh. That's right" Shego fell to her knees in front of a terrified Kim. The green woman began to laugh, a hollow frenzied laugh and started to claw at her head. "Wanna hear a joke? It's really funny, I promise!" her laughter grew louder and her scratched deeper, causing blood to drip down the sides of her head. "I'm gonna kill you!" Kim gasps and is thrown to the side by Saleem. "No! don't you TOUCH me!" Shego shook her head fervently as Saleem reached out to her. Shego continues to laugh until Cyra, who had been inching her way towards Shego, slammed a piece of rubble over Shego's head, knocking her out.
"Christ, that was unpleasant." Cyra groaned and fell to the side of the unconscious woman. Kim cradles her head in lap What happened to you Shego? She runs her fingers through Shego's tangled hair. The look of pain etched on Shego's face gradually disappears
Saleem sighs and wipes the blood from a gash on his head out of his eye.
"Sir, GJ jets have been spotted a few miles north of here." One of the soldiers informs Saleem quietly.
Groaning Cyra rises to her feet, waving off Saleem's help. "We need to leave. Grab Shego for me will ya?"
Kim nodded and gently picked up the unconscious woman "Will you be alright?" Kim glanced over Saleem, checking him for any life threating injuries.
"I will be fine, take care of Shego Miss Possible"
She gave him a brief nod and followed Cyra through the hole in the wall and out of the compound.
"We have to hurry," Cyra panted, limping alongside Kim "Gotta make it to the jet before-"The sound of rapid gunfire drowns out the rest of Cyra's sentence. "-That" Looks like Silas found us. "Come on!" Cyra shouted over the defining gunfire.
They arrived back on the ULTIMA a few minutes later where Cyra promptly collapsed. Kim gently deposited Shego on the medical table. "My God, what happened to her?" Anne possible questioned as she hooked Shego up to iv dip Kim looked down at Cyra who was leaning against the wall.
"Dunno, she was like that when I got to her" Cyra hobbled over to the cockpit and began to ready the jet for departure.
"Well she's already healing, I- I've never seen anything like this before!"
Emerald eyes snap open.
"Shego? Kim squeezed her hand.
Shego's eyes dart from Cyra to Kim and back. "We have to get out of here" She whispered, her eyes filled with fear.
"On it! Fion, let's go!"
"Affirmative" The jet began to take off.
"Go go go go go!" Shego pleaded. She screwed her eyes shut and groaned loudly. Blood started dripping from her nose and mouth.
"Mom!" Kim yelled desperately
Anne leaned over Shego and began inspecting her head.
"Alert, you have three military choppers targeting you"
"Aw shit…We got company!"
Kim attempted to hold Shego down by her shoulders as she began to thrash about on the bed. "Shego! It's ok you're safe!"
Getoutgetoutgetout Shego released a feral growl and without warning, head buttered Doctor Possible who fell back against the wall in shock.
Hearing the commotion, Cyra looked back "Fuck what are you doing, tie her down and get her something to bite on!"
"What!"
"Tie her down and get her something to bite on before she bites your fucking fingers off!"
"Fion, get Kolie on the com-link"
Seconds later Kolie's bloody face appears on screen.
"Jesus, what happened to you?"
"Never mind that!" She clutched her still bleeding nose "You have to away from those choppers now."
"Why, what the hell is happening?
"Ruin and Commie are on them, that's why!
Cyra groaned internally "When it rains it pours don't it?"
On the choppers
"Lieutenant, Silas is on the com-link for you" A white suited solider addressed the blue haired man.
"Hai". The tall Asian man responded in his native tongue "Bring it up!"
Silas appeared on the screen in front of him "Report" Silas said in a clipped tone
"All troops standing by awaiting your orders. We have also spotted the Ultima jet sir."
"Mmh, very good Kin Kin. I trust you know what I want to come from this mission?"
"Not exactly, sir."
"Level it. Burn the rat hole down. I want no survivors."
"Yes sir!" Gleam in his eye
"But let Ruin take care of that. I want you to handle the mutt and her jet." He leaned in closer to the screen "Do not let them escape. I will be very disappointed in you."
The Asian man gulped
"Kin Kin Commie at your service!" Kin saluted Silas.
Silas cut the feed and turned to face his counterpart. A bloody bound and gagged Betty Director sat across from him. He eyed her critically. The various swords and chains that ran through her, and connected her to the wall would keep her docile. For now. Silas smiled and reached across to ruffle Betty's hair. "Not much longer now my sweet." He tipped her chin up, causing Betty to groan in pain. "Soon you'll be reunited with your little friends. But for now" he began to reset the chess board on the table between them "Want to play some chess?" Silas's smile grew as Betty continued to glare at him.
On the ULTIMA
"Ruin? Kin Kin Commie? Who are these people? And what do they want with Shego?"
A bombarded with another blast
"Yeah, right well- Ruin? She's Kolie's twin sister, named appropriately too. Kin Kin-"
Cyra was interrupted by Shego's shouts from the medical table ."FLY,FLY THE DEVILS IN YOUR EYES!" More shrieking laughter followed. Cyra looked back to the medical bay. Seeing Anne try to stitch up some of Shego's more prominent wounds she shouted;
"Forget about that! She'll heal on her own. Just back away before you lose a digit." Cyra wiggled her fingers in demonstration.
Anne jerked away, dropping the gauze and scissors in the process.
"Oi! Fion, What was that!"
There was no response from Fion, the small screen remained blank
"Fion!" Cyra yelled banging the console.
Static then;
"My apologies Cyra-san, but it appears the latest blast to the hull has damaged my control over the ULTIMA."
"You'll have to fly it manually."
Cyra blinked in astonishment
"Are you fucking kidding me?"
Her retort was met with static.
"Oh well that's just great! I can't fly this god dammed hunk of metal!" She kicked the wall "Fuck!"
"Uh, I can? I think…" Kim spoke up from her place at Shego's side
"Really, ok! This is great! We're not going to die just yet!" Cyra whooped.
The brunette moved away, allowing Kim to sit in the pilot's seat.
"Kim! Are you sure?" Anne questioned walking up behind the seat. She placed her hands on kims shoulders.
"Yeah mom it's no big!" I think…
"You really are Kim Possible aren't you?" Cyra muttered as she gnawed on her cigarette.
"That's what it says on my birth certificate!" She flicked a few stiches on the panel before her. "All right everybody, hold on to something, it's going to be a bumpy ride!"
I feel power. I feel a sacrifice.
Now my blood is feeling clean.
And I feel the power burning like a spear inside of me.
I feel good. I feel right.
I feel a sacrifice.
A/N: I'm not sure where this story is going or if I should continue. Meh.
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