"Okay, so according to G.J. Intel, Gemini has another ocean facility disguised as an oil platform. Turn left here." Wade's voice crackled through Kim's kimmunicator.

Team possible was running through various agents, assault craft, and mobile bases, guided by Wade, who was taking the opportunity to brief them on G. J.'s operation.

"These hovercraft you see here are supposed to board the lair from the ground up."

"Some hovercraft." Shego grumbled as she ducked around a squad of blue suited agents. "They probably couldn't go more than a meter in the air."

"You guys," Wade continued. "get to ride in one of the helicopters. Turn right there, then left in 10 meters."

"How far is a meter?" Ron asked before Shego yanked his collar, pulling him to the left along the right path.

"I still can't figure out with G.J.'s big deal here as they don't have the mission the objective listed on any of their computers." Wade added bitterly.

"It's all right Wade." Kim replied in a soothing tone. "They couldn't beat you, so they gave up. It just shows how much you really do rock."

"And they'd better not forget it." Wade Huff, albeit good-naturedly. "Find the helicopter. It should have the call sign A–01 painted on the nose."

It wasn't hard to find helicopter. Almost pilots had their call signs painted using various, and unique methods, their helicopter had only A–01 in plain white characters.

"I wonder what A–01 means." Ron said as they boarded the helicopter. Yori nodded in ascent.

"It's the regulation that prohibits the head of global justice from participating in any active operation." The hurdle will always answer them.

The four heroes turned to see Will Du and Dr. Director sitting near the pilots compartment. Will was looking straight at them, hiding a smile. Dr. Director was absorbed by a PDA in her hands.

"And you named your personal combat transport after it?" Shego asked bemusedly.

He gave him all a sheepish grin. They smile back, each suppressing laughter.

"Looks like you finally worked up the concept of irony Will." Shego chuckled. "How many enemas did that take?"

Dr. Director chose that moment to look up. Her eyes fell on Yori and Ron first.

"What are you to do – doing?" She trailed off, now staring openly at the other two, recently deceased occupants of the aircraft.

"Hey!" Ron protested. "Didn't your mother ever tell you that it's rude to point?"

Yori chuckled.

"You… You… You…"She started, raising a trembling finger to point at Kim and Shego.

"Your mastery of pronouns is unparalleled, Bets." Shego mocked, tipping an imaginary hats to the ex-head of G.J.

"Dr. Director." Kim chimed in. "Nice to see you again. I apologize for not shaking and spluttering at the side of you, but I wasn't aware that the customary form of greeting the change during our absence."

Wells laughter was masked by the helicopter as its engine began to work in preparation for takeoff.

"What was that, William?" Dr. Director shouted "the blades

"Nothing worth repeating ma'am."

The helicopter with the office blades cut to the air propelling them towards the destination.

The rest of the ride passed fairly uneventfully. Ron and Yori began a game of Shogi on a magnetic travel set that Yori seemed to procure out of nowhere. Willis trying to receive reports and coordinate the operation although he'd occasionally mutter something about a weapons malfunction. The word amateur was muttered a lot. Dr. Director was still staring unashamedly at Kim and Shego, who silently glared back.

"I didn't think of this helicopter was capable of caring elephants, but this one right here in this compartment." Kim muttered without noticeably moving her mouth.

"Maybe we can drop it on some of Gemini's goons." Shego replied in the same barely noticeable manner.

"Take a picture Director." Ron called out, somehow still managing to sound offhanded while shouting. "It'll last longer."

While he was distracted, Yori moved to peace forward. "Ote." She grinned, looking at Ron, who cursed under his breath. He quickly returned his focus to the game, trying to recover his strategy.

Yori claimed Tsumi three times before the ride was over.

Other than that and the helicopters engine, the rest of the ride continued in silence.

At some point, she wasn't sure when, Kevin drifted off to sleep, her head resting on Shego's shoulder. Her fiancé didn't seem to mind as she was only woken when the aircraft seems to slow down. They had arrived.

A/N: Shogi is the Japanese version of Chess, Ote is check, and Tsumi is checkmate.