Chapter 8: Kim's Inner Darkness

Summary: Fed up with Shego's attitude, Dr. Drakken enlists the help of the other villains to put Shego in her place. But, when a battered Shego arrives on her doorstep, why does Kim feel so strongly about it?

Disclaimer: I own nothing that has to do with KP.

Warning: You all wanted it, here it is...Kim's massacre of the villainy community. Also an explanation for Kim's OoC-ness, whether it's good or not is up to you. For those of you who questioned Shego's stability, that'll come later. So, the warning becomes this: Swearing and Violence ahead!

teriyakiskater: Well then, Happy Birthday!

Invader Johnny & Poettheather1: You guys have no idea...

Wjl: Well then, I hope you enjoy this Chapter :]

Shego2009: I would like to make the chapters longer, but (1) I don't know how to, and (2) I felt that would be a good cut off point. And don't worry, I have a plan for Shego.

sweetPixiesmile: Thank you! I'm glad you liked the fight scene! I was happy with the way it turned out too, I only hope I can do as well this time. I reworked some wording in some previous chapters, so thank you for that. Oh, I have an explanation for Kim's OoC-ness, but as I said, I'm not sure how strong it is...I hope it'll hold up

Kay8abc: Thank you! And I fully agree with you on the Kim/Ron thing, that's why I love Kigo so much, it makes sense! Even without the producers saying so.

And a thanks to all of you who liked the story and wanted to read more!

(note: fixed a couple mechanical problems)

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"Because I'm coming for you," said Kim as she sent a subconscious message through her suit. The next thing she knew, her car came exploding through one of the walls. "Huh, you rock Wade." Kim couldn't help the predatory smile that crossed her face as she thought how helpful her car being right there was and how it being able to smash through walls would be.

Not five minutes later a poor cop stationed on the Middleton-Lowerton town line was taking a drink of coffee. However as the cop was taking a drink, he took a look at the speed radar, and spit his steaming hot coffee all over his windshield, dashboard, and uniform. The radar was reading a speed of 105.7 mph and rising. And the next thing he knew a streak of a car went by him in the time he could blink. Unfortunately his windows were open so all the leaves and trash on the ground got swept up by the wind and into the car, stuck in the coffee on his pants. He was so stunned that he didn't give chase. Not that he could, the car was gone almost as quickly as it had shown up. That car was Kim Possible's, and she wasn't holding anything back.

Kim's driving would have put any street racer to shame. Thanks to a cybernetic link between her car and her apparently new suit, her driving skill increased tenfold. As Drakken's Lowerton lair came into view, Kim put the pedal all the way down and gunned it straight at the gate.

Kim smirked as an energy field surrounded the gate, and she could see multiple laser traps popping out of the ground.

"Pathetic." As Kim approached the gate, she activated her car's own energy shield, and turned as hard as she could to the right, causing her to spin as she hit the gate. Her energy shield, canceled out the gate's energy shield due to the force of impact. As she collided with the gate, her car spun out, causing the driver's side door to be facing the lair.

It was then that the lasers started shooting, and the spinning tops of doom started spinning, and the pits opened, and the mutated octopi started thrashing. It was also then that Kim decided to launch herself out of her car like a bat out of Hell. The first thing she did was latch onto the closest laser, and flip onto it, allowing it to be destroyed by its fellow lasers. This continued for about nine out of twenty lasers until the tops caught up with her.

As Kim landed on her tenth laser, the first of eight tops destroyed it as soon as she touched down, forcing her to leap off of a falling piece of debris and away from the giant black tops. Unfortunately it had already been three minutes and Kim's new short fuse was running out.

"Annoying," she said as she decided that it was time she test out her new Battlesuit. She turned and did something she never would have thought to have done any other time. She caught one of the spinning tops of doom. Not only did she catch it, but she dug her claws in and stopped its spinning, just in time for three other tops and the remaining lasers to converge on her. When the dust settled, there was nothing left but a pile of rubble and one airborne Kim Possible who landed next to one of the monster octopus pits.

The octopus in said pit decided to then latch onto one of Kim's legs and drag her down the pit. Kim didn't like that idea and instead pulled the octopus out of its hole and spun it around her head like a cowgirl.

"Yee-haw," came Kim's cowgirl call as the octopus gained speed and sent the tops flying elsewhere, it also destroyed several lasers. The ones that didn't get smashed had the unfortunate experience of having a giant mutant octopus thrown at them. The doom tops, of course, were still coming after her. Conveniently, there were seven pits left and seven tops, that gave her a wicked idea. Kim began methodically throwing, kicking, and otherwise forcing the super destructive tops down the holes to wreak havoc on the unsuspecting cephalopods.

As the last top was sent down the last hole, Kim turned her attention to the large, thick doors now blocking her path. She tried calling her car again, but it seemed it had taken too much damage.

"Guess we have to do this the old fashioned way," Kim said, as she cracked her knuckles.

The door buckled and shook as Kim slammed against it with her super enhanced strength. And it wasn't a small back door either. This door was large and black. It more than dwarfed Kim by comparison. However, other than merely being intimidating, this door was well-reinforced, had Kim not had her Battlesuit on, she wouldn't have stood a chance. However, she did have the suit on, and as the door continued to hold, her aggravation at its persistence grew. The door was no match against her growing frustration and she eventually bust it down.

What greeted her was not a sight she had ever thought she'd see in one of Drakken's lairs. There was an army waiting for her. Henchmen from all the villains waiting inside, from Drakken's men and syntho-drones, to Gemini, to Dementor, to Henchco. The only missing minions being the ninja monkeys and DNAmy's freaks.

However, she was expecting the small army of underlings. What she wasn't expecting were the guns. Gone were the slow and clumsy plasma staffs. Instead, every henchman was armed with fully automatics, some even had grenades and a few had flame throwers. These guys were armed to the teeth, and were finally looking forward to doing away with the meddlesome teen once and for all.

"Oh sh-" Kim's curse was cut off as a flood of bullets and bombs bombarded her. Ripping screams of pain from her young lips as her body was slowly ripped apart.

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Ron had gotten here as fast as his ride could go. What he had seen outside was nothing compared to the carnage inside. The first few henchmen were beaten up pretty bad, but nothing past what Kim would do on a bad day. The only surprising thing being that they had legit firearms. However, as he went further in, not even ten feet, and Ron knew Kim was in bad shape. Not physically, but mentally. The henchmen began appearing to have cuts and gashes on them. A few had bullet wounds. Even further in, not even a foot or two, he knew that limbs weren't supposed to bend that way or be that far from the bodies. He was also sure that blood paint hadn't been originally used on the walls.

Kim never caused serious injury to their foes or henchmen, never mind mutilated them. Hell, he was fairly certain a few were dead. He would have been vomiting had his limited ninja training not prepared him for the carnage of the battlefield.

"Kim, what happened to you? This isn't like you. But don't worry, I'm coming!"

As Ron charged ahead, he could hear screams coming from further in.

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Dr. Betty Director hated paperwork. She also recently discovered that she hated being alone in a hospital room with an unconscious villain, doing paperwork even more. She missed Vivian.

Dr. Porter had gone home shortly after Ron left and the paperwork started flooding in. But she had promised to contact Betty so they could hang out tomorrow if she wanted. She couldn't blame her for leaving really, it was getting late. In fact the only reason Betty was still there was because she was the head of Global Justice and one of their most wanted criminals was incapacitated in the room.

As Betty was filling out yet another form, her personal emergency communicator went off, and she answered it with the speed that only the head of a world wide organization could answer a call.

"What is it?"

"Uh, Dr. Director?"

"Mr. Load, I would appreciate it if you wouldn't hack-"

"But this is an emergency!" The boy genius yelled to interrupt the tired woman.

"Very well," Betty could only sigh and hope that Shego's prediction wasn't holding true. As she thought a bout it, Dr. Director looked over to the thief to notice that Wade's yell had been loud enough to trigger Shego's keen senses. At Shego's quirked eyebrows, Betty Director put the communicator on speaker. Which conveniently served as a hologram for a link with Wade's webcam.

"What is it nerdlinger?" tiredly asked the pale beauty from the bed.

"Ack! Shego! Um, uh, aren't you supposed to be unconscious and emotionally scarred from the...you know...incident?" Wade had been doing his research on rape victims since he was curious as to how they were to handle Shego.

"It's a long story Wade, tell me what's so important that you had to violate our contract and hack our network again?" Dr. Director could tell that while Shego was willing to disclose her latest encounter, she wasn't ready for that yet.

"Well, Kim thinks she's wearing her Battlesuit,"

"Hmm, I can see why Ron would have a hard time, but I'm sure he can handle-"

"No, she thinks she. What she's actually wearing is the Proto-suit,"

"Okay, that's bad how?" Dr. Director wasn't following. According to her understanding, a prototype is typically weaker than the finished product. And she voiced her confusion.

"Well, usually, it is. But in this case, the Proto-suit is not only the original, but also the system that I'd test out all the other systems I wanted to add in, some of which didn't make it into the final cut, like a plasma power comparable to Shego's," at which the emerald thief raised another quizzical eyebrow.

"So Kim has access to a few more gadgets, and in a clunkier suit, so what?" Dr. Director was still confused.

"Yes, well, you know how the suit was based of the Centurian Project, right?" Dr. Director nodded at this, she had to admit, Wade was a technical genius. "Well, at first I tried using emotional stress as a power supply, like the original Centurian Project. And theoretically, that would provide a significant amount power, enough so to power all the little gadgets. However, as we all know, Kim doesn't get stressed out during missions, which would be when she needs the suit,"

"So you scrapped that idea and went to the nano-bot batteries?" Dr. Director wasn't really sure how the suit was powered, nor did her scientists, honestly.

"Well, eventually I did go to a different power supply, however, before that, I tried using a Positive Emotional Feedback Mechanism, or P.E.F.M.," Wade explained.

"Huh?" Now, while Betty Director wasn't stupid (how could she be, she's a doctor) but that was too science-y for her. She knew people and how to get things done. She had scientists for this.

"Well, a positive feedback mechanism is where a stimulus will cause the producer of said stimulus to produce more of said stimulus, in this case it would constantly increase Kim's emotional stress level," seeing Dr. Director, and Shego's, confused looks he continued, "Sorry, anything that would only slightly annoy Kim would get her really mad. And that's only if she started out calm, like normal. Never mind the kind of stress she's been under lately." Wade sometimes forgot that not everyone was genius.

"So, the angrier she gets, the stronger she gets?"

"Not just stronger, faster, able to use the plasma, and power the suit's healing abilities,"

"So why did you scrap it? And can't her suit already repair itself?" Dr. Director was trying to wrap her head around all this. So I have a super-powered teenager with massive emotional problems running loose? Great.

"Well, not many things would disrupt Kim's emotional calm, even with the P.E.F.M., so I had to find a different power source. And, yes the actual suit can repair itself, however it can't heal damage done to Kim, only numb the area at best. No, this suit, fully juiced, can repair just about any damage Kim can sustain. Not just superficial, but vital organs as well. It can even reshape itself to protect potential danger areas and harden itself if need be to prevent future injury. The reason that didn't make it in was despite the massive energy requirements, the suit fuses with whatever cells it repairs. So, as long as Kim doesn't take too much damage, she should be safe. And even then, so long as the suit doesn't fuse with her nervous system, especially her brain, the suit should be able to be removed without injury," the boy genius finally got the chance to breathe.

"Her brain? Wait, are you saying that under the right conditions, the suit can keep Kim from dying?" Dr. Director was concerned now. If the suit could repair itself and Ron couldn't talk Kim down, they were in for a world of trouble.

"Basically, but she would need to be-"

"In a blind, blood-lust fueled homicidal rage?" Interjected the bed ridden Shego.

"Um, yeah, basically," Wade replied, "Or, really, any powerful emotion, anger isn't the only strong emotion that could fuel the suit,"

"Wade, is there any way you can trace Kim through the suit?" Dr. Betty Director was in full mission mode now.

"Unfortunately, the suit was never actually meant to be used on anything other than a routine mission, if at all. The only reason it was in her room was because I was running some diagnostics on the real one," at Betty's irked look, Wade quickly added, "But if I can hack the security cameras in Drakken's lair, we can tell what emotional state she's in. I installed a color change mechanism, sort of like a mood ring, only for her whole body and one that actually measures her brain waves,"

"Do it Wade," Dr. Director commanded.

"What color would the suit be if Kimmie's as pissed off as possible?" Asked the hospitalized thief.

"Man, Drakken sure has tightened security, this'll take a while. Oh, the suit'll be black with red stripes,"

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As the dust settled, the Henchmen were confident that Kim Possible was no more. That was until they saw it. As the dust was thinning, they saw a bright, pulsating red glow. And when they could clearly see, what they saw made some of the newbies lose control of their bowels.

There, standing in the same blocking position she had been when they started firing, was Kim Possible, in her black and blood red Battlesuit. Only there were massive holes scattered all over (and through) her body. Most of the minions were horrible shots and had missed her head, but she definitely resembled human swiss cheese.

Damn them! That hurt! Kim was royally pissed off now. How dare they start using GUNS?! They want to play with fire, fine, then let's BURN 'em! As her mounting anger grew, the suit started moving inside her wounds, and healing her from the inside out. However, blinded by rage, Kim felt nothing. The suit even expanded up her neck and covered parts of her face that were grazed by bullets.

As the last hole closed, Kim sprang forward like a hyper-coiled spring. She slammed into the first guy so hard with her shoulder, she could hear ribs snapping as she sent him flying backwards, taking several of his buddies with him. As she started going to town on the front line of goons, whom were too shocked to fight back. The ones further back, made the mistake of opening fire again. This was a mistake because it drew Kim's attention to them.

Sons of Bitches! Kim's thoughts started becoming increasingly dark as she moved through the underpaid henchmen like liquid lightning. As more and more bullets were sent into her body, the suit continued to harden and fuse with her. It even began moving to stop some bullets heading towards her face. The deeper she got into the lair, the more annoyed she became.

Bastards aren't even worth my time, she eventually stopped holding back. The claws came out, as well as several dashes through hyper-time. As she moved, she looked like death itself as she slashed her way through the throng. Eventually she stopped aiming, stopped caring, and started hacking the poor men to pieces. Arms, legs, didn't matter, just so long as they got out of her way. A few of them no longer had their sternum, and several ribs, inside their bodies. One guy managed to catch Kim's hair on fire. Which would have been good for him, had the suit not moved to absorb her hair to put out the fire. Or the fact that Kim then sent a plasma fueled claw to his face. Had he not been wearing flame thrower protective gear, he would no longer have a face.

At this point, the suit completely covered Kim. She was definitely scarier than any villain. She was no longer recognizable as the great teen hero, Kim Possible. Neither physically nor mentally.

As the last henchman fell, Kim heard a mass of animals stampeding down the hallway. Monkey ninjas and mutant cuddle buddies galore. All sent to try and kill her.

The things she did to those poor animals would have caused any animal rights activist to puke, violently.

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"Dr. Director!" Came a distressed Wade over the GJ communication network.

"What have you found Mr. Load?" Director asked, already not liking the panicked tone in the pre-teen's voice.

"Take a look at this," Wade pressed a few buttons, and Betty and a newly awakened Shego were treated to footage from Kim's fight with the BeBe's, as well as Kim's wholesale slaughter of the henchmen and "animals". Had Shego and Betty not been desensitized to massive violence years ago, they would have puked, like Wade had done when he saw the most recent footage. "And that's a whole 10 minutes old! I don't even want to know what she's doing to the actual villains," Wade was obviously highly distressed at what was happening to his friend.

He didn't see the knowing look that Shego gave Dr. Director, the look that said "I told you so". And she was right. Betty knew this went way beyond Ron's abilities. She needed a plan.

"Great, so now that Kimmie's under the suit's-" Dr. Director was trying to verbally plan everything out.

"Um...Actually, the suit isn't controlling Kim. Kim is in full control, the only difference being that she no longer has any inhibitions. Everything she's doing is her own doing, the suit doesn't actually think like that," Wade regretfully informed the head of GJ, practically condemning Kim.

"Fuck-ing great...hmm...Wade, do you have the actual suit at your house?" At his affirmative nod, she continued, "I need you to make some modifications to it before we come pick it up,"

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To say that the villains were scared would have been lying. After all, those were only henchmen Kim was demolishing, and they were the main baddies. They had far more skill and even deadlier technology. But when Kim blew open the door, and they saw her in person for the first time, they knew their first true taste of fear.

There, standing in the door way was a figure clad in a pitch black Battlesuit, with glowing blood red stripes. Her face looked like that of of demon, with hollow eyes that belied malicious intent. Even the ponytail the suit put her hair in looked like a black and red horn. But it was when she brought the suit off her face that the real horror was revealed. As the suit receded, and her mussed up hair fell down, her face was revealed. Her skin was perfect as always, however, in place of her confident smirk, was the smile of a true predator who had finally cornered her prey. And her eyes. Her eyes were narrowed, and dark. The look within them showed that she no longer saw anything, just bugs before her that needed to be destroyed, no longer people. Even her posture was threatening, like a large predatory cat, with her head tilted back slightly, as though she didn't want to waste the energy to lift her head to look at them straight.

Even her voice was darker, more malevolent, "Hey, guys, 'bout time I found you fuckers."

The first one to compose himself was Monkey Fist whose martial arts training helped him to quickly get over his shock. "You will pay for what you did to my monkey ninjas!" He screeched as he lunged at Kim. He launched himself off his hands and went feet-hands first at her, intending to grab her and fling her into the midst of the other villains. However that plan was derailed as she caught both his monkey paws in her hands, and crushed them. Her expression never changing. She then spun and slammed him into the wall, continuing her spin. The snapping of his lower spine being the result of the fact that one half of him was on one side of a wall, and Kim forced the other half to continue through the doorway.

Monkey Fists screams of pain shook the other villains from their stupor. The first to act being the genetically modified DNAmy. She had re-donned her gorilla form, and charging at Kim, she yelled something about her "Monty", Kim wasn't listening. Instead, she just ducked the incoming blow, and when the DNAmy-rilla was right over her, she jumped with all her might, slamming the geneticist into the ceiling. As gravity tried pulling them back down, Kim shoved her hand into DNAmy's chest and grabbed her sternum with one hand, and a support beam with the other.

"Where do you think your going, Bitch? If it weren't for you, Shego wouldn't need to be in the hospital now. So why do you think you're getting off that easy?" Kim's expression grew even darker and Amy, now barely conscious, gulped. Kim then proceeded to hoist herself and the scientist up into the darkness of the rafters.

As the villains bellow started to prepare everything they had, they heard the creaking of metal, and DNAmy's terrified screams of pain, making them work all the harder. Senor Senior Senior made the mistake of looking up, to see a twisted mass fall to the floor, with Kim Possible perched atop it like a bird of prey. As he realized that the mass was DNAmy twisted up with metal girders, some going through her, he gasped, grasped his chest, and fell to the floor. This caused Junior to panic and scream. This brought about the attention of the other villains to the floor.

"Wha' the?" asked Killigan. As he looked over to the richest villains in the world, he realized what had happened, "Why ya bitch! Ya wen' an' gave the ol' guy a hear't attack! That's just low!" He punctuated his accusations by launching dozens of exploding golf balls at the fallen heroine.

She, however, didn't like like this and said, "You never change it up do you?" And expanded the suit around her hand and caught the balls. All as she launched herself at Duff, slamming the arm with all the golf balls into his chest, trapping them there to explode right up against him. As he flew backward he had several severe burns all over him, and upon his connection with the wall, he lost his ability to stay awake.

Kim was standing slouched on the central platform with her head down and her hair covering her face, waiting. Dementor, Gemini, and Jack Hench fired multiple deathrays at her. As the beams were converging on her, Kim suddenly disappeared. She reappeared standing behind Gemini. As he looked behind her, he made eye contact with her and saw his doom. In his panic, he attempted to fire some finger missiles at her from point blank range, she didn't agree with this and caught his hand, shoved it in his own mouth and crushed it, causing it to detonate, tearing away his lower jaw.

As he fell unconscious, he heard her say, "Your voice was annoying anyway," looking up she said, "Speaking of which..."

Kim then disappeared again and popped up in front of Dementor, "Why YOU BI-" Dementor's yelling was cut off as Kim's flaming claw made contact with his face, through his helmet.

"Shut up already, you annoying piece of-" she didn't complete her insult as she jumped to the side, doing a hard kick to send the overly loud villain flying into a wall. A rather powerful laser blast occupied the space that they were just in. Apparently Hench hadn't stopped firing.

Kim landed on top of the experimental laser he had been firing. Evidently, the cockpit was inside the laser, which was revealed when Kim ripped the hatch off its hinges and jumped inside. "Ya know, your profiting off of evil has always pissed me off," as she said this she shoved a flaming claw past his head and leapt from the cockpit.

Jack thought he was scott-free until he looked behind him and saw that Kim had blasted a hole in the power cell. He never even got to say "Oh shit," before the thing exploded with him strapped inside.

Now that Kim was no longer under fire, she strode up behind the weeping Junior. She didn't announce her presence, or clear her throat to politely get his attention. Instead, she yanked his scalp backwards while slamming her knee into his back to get him to look up at her.

"Where's that low-life, Drakken?" Kim's tone gave away the fact that she wasn't in the mood for Junior's usual stupidity. When he didn't answer her and instead kept weeping like a child, accusing her of killing his father, she let her plasma flare up, catching his over-greased hair ablaze, "I said: Where is he?!"

"I-I-I do not know!" Junior finally got out. This was obviously not the right answer as she roundhouse kicked him into the far wall. The resulting rush of air extinguished his hair, but the resulting impact with solid concrete made a loud cracking noise.

"Where the-" as Kim pondered Drakken's location, a sharp pain shot through her as a long spike came through the back of her head, and once it stopped moving, several dozen other spikes shot out of it, sending gray matter and blood everywhere.

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It was turning out to be a good day for Dr. Drakken. Not only did Kim incapacitate, if not kill, everyone he owed money to, he just scrambled her brains with his own cyber-suit. Granted, it looked a lot like the Iron Man suit that Stark made at the beginning of the new movie. After all, he had just thrown it together after the downfall of the BeBe's.

And it certainly worked. "That stupid suit wasn't so tough, and neither was that bitch Shego! I mean, if I wanted victory, I could have just taken it myself! Instead of relying on her so called 'abilities'. Bwahahahahhahahhahahah!" As he was laughing, Drakken retracted his spike. However, because his head was tilted upwards, he didn't notice that besides Kim's initial slouch, she didn't fall. He didn't look back down until a pulsing red light caught his attention. Kim's suit was glowing, it didn't go out like he had planned. Instead she started standing, like a marionette on strings. And as she turned to face him, he could see inside her head, he could see the suit in there, repairing the most vital organ of the human body. And as Kim finally faced him, she was back at 1,000%. And so was the purely evil look in her eye. Now, if any humanity or regard for human life had been there before, there was none now. And Drakken crapped his pants.

"Why, Dr. D...What's a' matter? Afraid? Good, you should be." The sentence was followed by a diagonal roundhouse into the crook of Drakken's neck, bringing the metal encased villain to his knees. However, before he could catch his breath, Kim came out of her kick into a crouch and into a violent plasma-powered uppercut. Drakken had no idea what was going on, she should be dead. Instead Kim Possible was fighting like an ancient master of martial arts, a violent, sadistic master, but a master none the less. Every move flowed into the next perfectly.

As Kim was rising with Drakken from her uppercut, she then did a super-powered Sparta kick into his mid-section, and sent him into a wall. Drakken's Iron Man suit wasn't built to sustain this much damage, and was falling apart. As he looked up (his helmet was long gone by now), he saw Kim approaching. However, she wasn't walking towards him. She was swaying, popping in and out of hyper-time, appearing to teleport from one spot to another, moving only in his general direction. All the while laughing, "Come on Drakkey, let's plaaaa-aayyyyy,"

I need a plan, hopefully- seeming to detect what the blue man was thinking, Kim finally decided to visit the good doctor.

She appeared right in front of him, grabbed him by the neck, and dragged him up the wall. "WHY?!? Why did you do it? What gave you the right to do that to HER?!?" Her anger flaring as she mentioned the hospitalized master thief, and her greatest rival.

"Be-because, she didn't respect me! I'm...was her boss! She belonged to me! She owed everything, all her success to m-" Kim had enough of his bull, she threw him to the middle of the room with a blood curdling roar.

As Drakken landed, not on his head, Kim needed him conscious, he heard her growl, "Shego belongs to NO ONE! And why should she respect you?" At this Drakken became frustrated, again because his greatness was being called into question, and so he let loose a volley of gunfire, emptying all the ammunition from his own suit, which was about as much as Kim had been blasted with when she first arrived. "He heh! Is that it?" She couldn't believe this weak sack of meat thought he had the right to lay claim to Shego, "No wonder she had no respect for you! And to tell you the truth," Kim disappeared and reappeared right in Drakken's face, "I never did either. Your weak! Stupid! Incompetent! Incapable! How could you ever rule the world? Even your imagination is weak! You can't even invent anything anymore! Shego is the one doing all the work! She was the the real villain, not you! The only reason I ever bothered to come and stop you was to see her!" At each point, Kim used her plasma to rip another piece of Drakken's armor off, until he was left in his everyday blue lab coat.

"Look at you, peel away the armor, and all you get is a sniveling coward. One that I'll bet can't even open a pickle jar. How could you have ever thought you owned her? She owes you nothing! She didn't even need your paychecks! I can only wonder why she ever stuck with you. Now," Kim raised one clawed hand, "Prepare," her plasma lit up, "To DIE!" This was too much for Drakken and he fainted.

As Kim was about to swing down and end Drakken's pathetic life, she heard, "KP, NO! STOP!" And was tackled to the ground by none other than Ron Stoppable.

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Dun dun, duuuuuuunnnnn....

You all wanted it, there it is. Kim's own personal massacre of the villain community. I'm sorry if I didn't go into as much detail as you would have liked, but Kimmie wasn't holding back any more, she just wanted to kill Drakken. But he seems to have been saved by Ron. How will the mythic monkey master fair against the new and darker Kim Possible.

Basically what Wade means is Kim is now acting like she would if she was angry and no longer had any inhibitions/morals.

A cyber-cookie to whoever guesses Betty's plan (and how that'll play out)! (Really it should be obvious, given the type of story this is planned on being).

I hope you all enjoy! And please keep reviewing!