Did that guy have monkey paws and feet?

Your weird... but I like you

~~Section II~~

Imperfection

Area: Unknown

Date: July 15, 2006

Time: 5:20 p.m.

Ron had been working with Kim for almost two years now. All that time together gave him plenty of time to create his own personal system where he would react to certain words Kim would say. It wasn't anything to complicated. Ranging from what she said and how she said it allowed him to understand what moves to make and how soon he should make them. He had never been happier for that, because now it was really coming into good use.

' Oh crud! That Bebe is heading straight for KP! '

"Look out Kim!" The redhead performed a grace full back-flip, dodging the Bebe's extending arm in the nick of time.

"I've got it, Ron," The teen heroine said, keeping her focus on the Bebe before her. "Just worry about yourself!"

The fight between Team Possible and the Bebes seemed to have no immediate end in sight.

Ron had come expecting another tag and bag mission with Drakken. However, the blue skinned villain lured them right into a trap.

' A quick mission. We bust in, Kim and Shego rumble, I play distraction, meet up at Bueno Nacho BOOYAH! But now Drakken's got…. '

"Ron, Duck!" Hearing Kim's sudden command snapped Ron out of his wandering thoughts.

He dropped to the ground in a fetal position, barely avoiding an arm swipe from a Bebe robot.

' Whoa! That would have removed a little off the top. '

Suddenly another Bebe moved within striking distance.

Ron had little time to think of a proper counter. Instead he performed a quick side roll, barely escaping a punch that was aimed for his abdomen.

' Something's not right. I remember them being a lot faster. '

"Ron behind you !" From the sound of urgency in Kim's voice Ron realized he didn't have much time to avoid what was coming.

Jumping as high as he could, he avoided an arm thrust from the only Bebe that was fighting Kim that had somehow managed to sneak up on him. However, while in the air, his body rotated backwards landing him directly on the Bebe's head.

"Whoa! Sorry, my bad!"

In the heat of the moment, he kicked off the robot as hard as he could creating a force which caused it to collide with the other two robotic females, who made a large clanking noise as they fell to the ground.

"Booyah," Ron taunted. " You want some more? Bring it on, The Ron man could do this all day!"

The Bebes suddenly jumped to their feet and faced Ron's direction. Acting simultaneously, all three crouched into a position ready to attack. Ron slowly began to back away form the deadly robotic lookalikes.

"Um," he said nervously. twiddling his thumbs. "You know when I said I could do this all day, I didn't really mean it... KIM!"

The machines sprinted at Ron, ready to perform an all against one strike. However, mid attack they halted their movement and fell to the ground motionless with no sign of getting up.

Ron walked up to the machines with a perplexed look on his face. He carefully began tapping them with his foot to make sure it another trap. After thirty seconds of slightly kicking him, it truly seemed as if they had been powered down.

' Maybe they ran out of batteries? Guess it doesn't matter, we still win! Better luck next time, Drakken! '

Out of habit Ron began walking over to Kim's position. However, during his walk he felt something small gnawing at his shoe. He looked down and saw Rufus jumping around and waving his hands frantically as if trying to warn him.

' I wonder what's got the little guy so spooked… '

Ron knelt down so he could ask Rufus what was troubling him. However, he suddenly heard Kim's voice giving him what sounded like an urgent command. It sounded as if she had told him to take cover. But he wasn't aware of what he was taking cover from. Suddenly Ron began to feel an odd heat radiating behind him.

He turned around and noticed that the Bebes were beginning to turn a dark red. Soon the color began changing and the Bebe's turned a brighter and brighter red. Ron froze where he was, suddenly realizing what Kim was telling him to take cover from.

' Move! Move! Get away from them! '

It was too late. He knew he couldn't get away in time. However, it wasn't just him that was in danger.

Ron's head snapped back to the floor noticing Rufus was trying to pull his fingers in the direction away from the Bebes. Realizing what would happen to Rufus if he stayed with him, Ron picked up his fur-less friend and threw him as far as he could in Kim's direction.

The rodent chirped and squealed at Ron as if asking him what he thought he was doing.

"Don't worry buddy!" he yelled. "I'm going to be fine! you'll se-"

Before Ron could complete his statement the Bebes simultaneously combusted, drowning out the sound of his voice and covering his body within a hellish blood red flame.

Area: Middleton, Colorado

Date: July 17, 2006

Time: 8:00 a.m.

"OW! Son of a-"

Bonnie Rockwaller was not having the best week of her life. For two weeks now she had been having nightmares. The problem was whenever she woke up she wouldn't remember anything-all she had was a very unpleasant lingering feeling.

' Jeez, this is getting ridiculous! I wonder what Tara's...'

" Oh right," the Brunette whispered. "Tara."

She had almost forgotten. Or maybe, she wanted desperately to forget. She had never seen Tara so upset, and from what she could tell the feisty blond was not going to be speaking to her anytime soon.

' Call her, apologize, do something!'

The night when Tara left, Bonnie actually considered doing it. It would be a challenge but not impossible. All she had to do was help Ron get up a little on the food chain. With the proper clothes and hairstyle, almost anyone could look good.

'But you would be taking away the one and ONLY flaw with little miss perfect. Can you really do that? Can you handle the reality of Kim being better then you in every way? Always being handed everything you had to break your back for? '

Bonnie clenched her teeth. She knew what would happen if she did this. It wasn't just Tara, it was everything, everything she worked for and had would fall. She was captain of the cheer squad until Kim showed up. She was the leader of all her clubs, until Kim joined them. Not only did she have more skill, but people liked her. Bonnie knew that, she always knew that.

' If you do this-make Stoppable cool-then you won't have anything left. Kim will have it all, the talent, the friends, the popularity, and you'll just go back to that one girl who's always in her shadow. The wannabe, the girl with no life, the nobody. Can you handle that? '

' She's your friend Bonnie...'

' After last night, I wouldn't be so sure about that...'

' That's because you hurt her! '

' I know...'

' So is that it then? Are you going to throw it all away? '

"Sorry Tara," the brunette whispered. " I can't do it. I just can't."

"What is it you can't do B? Get into a respectable college?" Bonnie's head snapped into the direction of her doorway. She knew that voice all too well.

" Or maybe she can't get into the proper figure for a woman. She always did eat way too much sweets for her own good."

"Connie," Bonnie said with disdain. "And Lonnie. Is there something you both need? I'm busy right now."

"Oh we don't want anything, little sister," Connie said with a hint of ridicule. " Just wanted to check in on you. Had another bad dream again?"

Bonnie stared at her sister in surprise. "How did you know-

"Oh please B," Lonnie interrupted. "It's not hard. You talk in your sleep a lot. So what was it about this time?"

"I don't know," Bonnie said with frustration. "I can't remember them-"

"Not surprising," Connie said with a smirk. "You never were one for brains."

"It's fun to guess, though!" Lonnie said, enjoying Bonnie's obvious discomfort. "Maybe it was about dad. You never could stop asking about him when you were a kid."

' Shut up...'

"Or maybe it's about Brick," Connie said. "How do you get dumped by the dumbest person in school?"

'Shut up....'

"Second dumbest Connie," Lonnie said. "Don't forget about her little blond friend."

' Shut...up...'

"Oh yeah," Lonnie laughed. "Tara was it? Oh man, I heard that little fight you two had. Ouch, talk about ugly."

"Really ugly," Connie said, a wicked smirk on her face. "You really should be nicer to your friends Bonnie, I mean if you're a heartless witch all the time they'll leave you. Just like dad did."

' SHUT UP!'

Suddenly the threshold of Bonnie's door snapped open, spraying dust particles and wood bits all over Connie and Lonnie's hair, face, and clothes. The two sisters wheezed violently from the dust entering their nose and eyes and fell backwards onto the floor.

Bonnie was so stunned by the door suddenly breaking she couldn't even think of a good remark for her sister's sudden embarrassment; she merely observed them in silence as they helped each other and dusted themselves off.

An awkward silence occurred for what seemed like several minutes. Soon Connie gave a slight cough as she tried to appear as intimidating as she was before the sudden accident.

"That was weird." she said, moving her eyes in every direction away from her little sister.

"Very weird," Lonnie replied still brushing dust and wood chips off of her hair and clothes. "Bonnie, call a repair person to fix this would you? After all, this is your room."

Without another word, the two sisters left the room in a haste. Leaving Bonnie another problem to deal with.

' Great way to start off the morning.'

Bonnie picked up her cell phone to check the time. However she noticed she had gotten a text message from Amelia. From what she could tell from the way Amelia typed it it seemed urgent.

Bonnie opened the message to find that it contained a link. When she selected it, it took her to some strange online blog. Out of sheer curiosity, she began browsing the posts made by random people. However, midway through the site she began reading posts that made her heart race.

' Team Possible beaten? A highschooler at Middleton High injured? Is this the beginning of the end... the destruction of Team Possible? '

Bonnie gaped at her phone, unable to utter a single word.

' Oh my God...TARA! '

Area: Middleton, Colorado

Date: July 17, 2006

Time: 10:15 p.m.

"Kimberly Ann Possible Where are you! You've been gone for two days! Don't think you won't be in trouble when you get back!"

Doctor Ann Possible, a well known and respected brain surgeon. Known for being a kind of heart and a fairly laid back woman. However, when it came to her children she had a habit of losing said composure.

Ann hadn't seen or heard from her daughter in two days. She knew she went to do a mission involving Drakken, but it was like she disappeared. Ann wondered just what could have possibly happened.

' She couldn't have lost could she? I mean it's Drakken after all...'

At first Ann simply believed that her daughter had been delayed. After all it happened from time to time. However, she always called and as time passed Ann was beginning to get more and more worried.

Her thoughts were interrupted when she heard someone enter her house. She walked over to see Kim standing in the door way.

"Kim!"Ann raced over to the doorway gripping her daughter in an inescapable hold.

"Where have you been young lady?" Ann yelled, refusing to unlock her arms from around the teen heroine. "Do you have any idea how worried I w-"

' Blood...'

Ann had worked as a brain surgeon for a long time; she knew the scent of blood when she smelt it. She released her hold on Kim and stepped backwards slowly. She began observing the teenager's appearance, immediately noticing her daughter's clothes were ragged, torn, with blood stains on her hands and shirt.

"Kim," she said, fear evident in her tone. "What happened? Where have you been? Why haven't you called?"

Kim made no response. She stood motionless before her mother, her head lowered as she stared blankly upon the floor.

"Kim," Ann said, her voice rising from panic. "Kim! Answer me right now!"

However, despite her serious tone, nothing seemed to snap the teenage heroine out of her daze.

"Please Kim...please tell me what's wrong."

Kim moved her hand to her left pants pocket and flipped open its flap. A small rodent poked its head out, observing it's soundings.

"Rufus?" Ann questioned. "Why do you have Ron's..."

'Oh God no...'

Suddenly it dawned on her.

"Kim... where is Ron?" To be honest, Ann wasn't even sure she wanted to know the answer to her own question.

Kim began to shake, tears forming her eyes.

"Answer me Kim," Ann tried again. "What happened to Ron?"

Kim finally moved her head up and stared directly into her mothers eyes.

Ann knew from just the way she looked at her, that something terrible had happened.

"Oh honey." she whispered.

"I'm sorry mom." Kim whispered. "I'm so sorry."

It was cold. It was so cold. He hadn't felt this cold in a while. He didn't know why this was. The wind crept its way into the creases of his clothes. He noticed the fog that was gathering. He didn't like fog. It always made it impossible to see anything.

He exhaled, his warm breathe visible in the chilled air.

He could hear something. A calm and blissful sound. What was it ?

It sounded like water.

Whatever it was it sounded nice. Relaxing even.

He leaned his head back and closed his eyes. Allowing himself to fall into the relaxing quiet sound.

It felt nice. Every bit of it. From the quiet environment, to the relaxing weather, down to the ice-like grip forming around his neck.