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Chapter 11

"So no side effects this time Wade?" Ron breathed out, as he was feeling a bit tired from all the testing that he was put through these last few days. This was all to save Kim, so Ron figured he could go through a few 'minor inconveniences.'

"None at all Ron." Wade typed a bit on the computer that was hooked up to an analyzer that had been running tests on Ron's blood and other various body fluids. "According to the latest readouts here, the antidote is no longer affecting your body and is just attacking the mind control concentrate. I think we're now ready to go find Kim."

…x x x x…

It had taken five days of testing to find the correct antidote that would protect Ron from Drakken's mind control serum, and Wade was also able to adjust it so that it would work with Kim as well once they found her. If the concentrate was used on Kim, they could quickly administer it and negate the effects. They were also covered in case the signal that Dr. Bortel had created was used on her, as Wade was able to create a jamming signal to block it.

While Ron got a good night of uninterrupted sleep, Wade used the opportunity to see if he could triangulate Kim's last location, and create some sort of a plan as to where they could begin their search.

It was about nine O'clock the next morning when what Ron thought was his alarm, began ringing like crazy. He reached over and slapped his Fuzzy Bear Alarm clock, but the sound continued to persist. Just as he was about to chuck his alarm clock against the wall, Ron heard Rufus start to chatter next to him.

The little guy was holding his human's cell phone as it continued to ring. "Thanks Rufus. You saved me once again."

Taking the phone from the mole rat's paws the young blond answered. "Hello?"

"Hey Ron, its' Wade. Sorry I'm calling you on your phone instead of your Ronunicator, but I've been using almost all of my computing power to try and find Kim's last location. The good thing is though, I'm pretty sure I just found it."

Now Ron was wide-awake. "How did you find it? Where is she? When are we going? How are we getting there?" Wade almost didn't understand Ron he was speaking so fast.

"Whoa there, Speedy… Let me answer you one question at a time. As to how I found Kim's last location, I had to hack into some logs of a couple of Military satellites, as well as one of GJ's. From those I was able to trace the flight she took from GJ, and I was able to see where she parachuted out. I found a small clearing that she most likely landed in, but from there I'm not sure which direction she went. We need to get to that location as soon as possible so the trail doesn't get too cold, so if you can get ready in an hour, we can leave. As to how you're going to get there…" Wade paused for a moment before continuing, "You're going to have to take Kim's car."

"Me? Drive Kim's cherished Sloth?" Ron was already feeling a bit nervous. "I'm not so sure about that Wade. I mean, yeah I've driven it a couple of time before, but that was always with Kim around. I don't know if I feel right taking her car."

"Sorry Ron," Wade said, feeling sorry for his friend and understanding his feelings, "but we can't risk GJ finding out that we're going after Kim, so that means we can't call anyone for a ride. Remember… She was supposed to be on a Blacked-Out Mission. Besides… While trying to find her location, I ran across some other logs in the GJ satellite that indicate that GJ may not quite be on the up-and-up in regards to Kim's original mission. I don't have anything concrete on this yet, but I'm going to keep checking on things."

"You mean Kim might be in danger not only from Moriarty, but from GJ as well?" A mix of worry and anger started to rise inside Ron.

"Umm… not Kim… you." Wade hoped that this bombshell wasn't going to be too much for the young boy to swallow.

It took a few seconds for Ron to reply to Wade's last statement. "What does that mean." It was more of a demand than a question.

"I… haven't confirmed this yet, so it might be nothing, but it looks like there's something about an offer for Kim, and then there's a small mention about you." Wade was trying to keep from saying exactly what he had found.

"OK, that could be a good thing for Kim, but you're not saying what you found about me Wade. You can't stop there Wade, so tell me. Please."

Starting out slow, Wade decided it was best to tell Ron what he found. "There… was something that mentioned your name, along with the word… Terminate." He then quickly added "But this could mean anything Ron. I just can't believe Dr. Director, let alone the institution of GJ, would condone or even entertain the notion of… terminating a teenager."

…x x x x…

Will Du couldn't sleep very well, as he was going through in his head what the next day's mission would entail. It all seemed like it should be simple, but nothing concerning Kim Possible was ever… simple.

Fly to the coordinates where she parachuted out, Recon the area and find any evidence of where she was taken, follow said evidence and retrieve that infernal ama… err… retrieve Kimberly, and bring her directly back to GJ.

In an attempt to fall asleep, Will got up and went to his sparse kitchen. There he pulled out a carton of milk and began to heat some up in a small saucepan. Yeah, he could have used the microwave, but for some reason nuked milk just didn't seem the same to him as a good old-fashioned heating on a stovetop.

After a couple of minutes the milk was to the right temperature, and after pouring it into a white mug that had "# 1" printed on the side, he sprinkled a small amount of nutmeg into the cup.

After quickly cleaning the pan and putting it away, Will took his warm milk and sat down at the kitchen table. He picked up a remote and turned on a small TV that was on his counter.

While sipping at the milk, Will clicked through a number of channels and ultimately stopped on a Military channel that was showing an episode of WWII tactics. After about five minutes he finished the milk, turned off the TV, and went to bed. It worked and Will Du fell asleep in no more than ten minutes of his head hitting he pillow.

The next morning, it didn't take long for him to get everything together, as he had packed in advance. He did however need to meet with his boss one last time before taking off.

"I understand my main objective Dr. Director, but what if Stoppable arrives?"

The Head of GJ took a deep breath and sighed. "All I can say is to try and deal with that situation only if it arises. We know quite a bit about his abilities, but we still don't have enough information to take care of him. If you can somehow at least slow Ronald down, or confuse him in some manner, that would be best. Just don't do anything to tip our hand about what our eventual… plans… are, for him."

Will stood from his chair and tucked his flight helmet underneath an arm. "Do you have any other information or orders Ma'am?"

"Nothing at this time… except that if you do not get Kimberly back here in one piece, and Stoppable is aware of that… we may all be in some serious trouble."

With that said, Will left Dr. Director's office and went directly to the hangar that housed his nearly indestructible transport. All of his gear was loaded and stored, so all he had to do was start up the engines and take off. The only worry in Agent Will Du's mind as he taxied down the runway, was that if Stoppable was indeed on Kimberly's trail as well, that he got there first.

…x x x x…

It didn't take Ron very long to pack up his gear, and just as he was headed out the front door to head to Kim's house to get her car, Wade's voice piped up from the Ronunicator. "Don't forget to get Kim's Super Suit Ron."

"Huh? Why would I want to do that Wade?" For the life of him Ron had no idea why that would e necessary.

"It can be used as numerous things besides a Super Suit for Kim. It could be used in an emergency medical situation, protection with it's energy field… even a restraint." There were other things that the suit would be useful for, but Wade didn't want to go through all of them with Ron at this time.

His eyes narrowed. "A restraint? Who would we need to restrain?"

Wade answered nervously, hoping that Ron wouldn't notice. "You never know. You may run into some goons and you need to tie one up but you don't have any rope." He lucked out and Ron seemed to like his answer and didn't press the issue.

It took Ron about ten minutes to walk to Kim's house, and the entire way he wished he had his old scooter back, but it was destroyed by one of those huge Walker machines sent to Earth by the Lowardians. Silently he hoped that he could talk his parents into getting him a real motorcycle, preferably a fast one.

When he arrived at the Possible's newly rebuilt home, Ron could tell that no one was there. Wade had the place wired so he easily turned off the alarm and opened the garage door so Ron could access Kim's car.

Opening the drivers' door he tossed in the backpack, and then went inside the house. There he went directly up to Kim's room, glad that they rebuilt virtually the same house as before, and with Wades assistance he retrieved the Super Suit. On his way back to the garage Ron stopped in the kitchen and grabbed a handful of cookies and a can of soda, knowing he would need to stay awake for the entire ride. After going back into the garage and locking the door behind him, Ron stood next to the Sloth for a moment.

"You're sure about this Wade?" Ron asked with a worried look on his face.

With full confidence in the blond teen, the young tech guru replied, "Yes, I am. Now if you need help with anything, remember I'm right there on the dashboard Kimmunicator. If need be, I can even fly it remotely."

"No!" Ron answered a bit too quickly. He remembered the time that Wade flew a small helicopter with both Kim and him along for the ride.

"I think I can figure most of it out Wade. I've driven it before on roads, so that's not a problem. I may need a little help when it goes into flight mode, but I watched Kim and it looks like it's just like driving as well." By now Ron had sat in the drivers' seat and was looking over the controls of the highly advanced vehicle.

'You're right. The only difference is that the steering wheel also becomes a control for lift and decent by moving it kind of like a joy-stick. So let's get going and I'll brief you along the way of other things we might need like Silent Mode, After Burners, and a new feature that Jim and Tim installed for camouflage."

…x x x x…

Knowing that there was a good chance that there wasn't anything else in the air that could fly as fast as him, Will kept the throttle of the EEFD at only about two-thirds of it's maximum. When the ship's navigation alerted him that the coordinates of where Miss Possible had parachuted out was coming up in about ten minutes, he started to strap the rest of his gear on.

The ship could take off and land completely under control of the computer, but Will preferred the feeling of taking the controls himself, so he landed the large machine in Harrier mode under manual control.

After debarking from the jet, he immediately began looking around the small clearing for any clues. It didn't take Will long to spy a small partially overgrown road, more like a trail really, and noticed small oil drops from a vehicle.

Good thing they don't keep good maintenance of their vehicles. He thought, and started to follow the drops. Will could tell where the vehicle had stopped for a while, and then it continued on without turning around. After about an hour of walking down the road, he could tell that the vehicle made a turn onto an even smaller and more overgrown trail. After about a hundred feet it seemed to disappear just before a small rise in the ground.

"Now that's peculiar." Will said out loud to no one. He then pulled a small device from one of his tactical vest pockets and began scanning the ground. Immediately the GJ agent could tell there was some sort of entrance built into the earth.

As he continued to scan the area with his head down looking at the small screen, suddenly Will saw a pair of black boots in front of him. He looked up and said in surprise, "You've escaped! Good… let's get…"

Before Will could complete his sentence a small dart struck him in the chest, and he fell to the ground within seconds, completely unconscious.

To be continued…

Not too much action here, but it should pick up pretty soon…